Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"Don't pretend, I know you're awake."

After changing the man's medicine, Ling Jingxuan stood beside him and looked at him coldly. The man lying on the straw with his upper body naked was very strong. They all present a smooth and flexible wheat color, one point more will make you fat, and one point less will make you thin. Coupled with the tough face lines like a knife carving, and handsome facial features, men are undoubtedly sexy and charming, even with closed eyes. To move the heart of any woman, if it weren't for his messy affair with the original owner, maybe he would also be tempted. Everyone loves beautiful things, right?

"who are you?"

Opening his eyes, the dark and deep peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, his pale face due to excessive blood loss did not damage the shrewdness of his eyes, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help whistling, those eyes undoubtedly reflected his handsome facial features Added the finishing touch of special effects, under its embellishment, the man's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, strong, sharp, and extravagant.

"Shouldn't you give your name first before asking others? Or is this how you treat your savior?"

Admiration is all praise, Ling Jingxuan has not forgotten how cruel and cold-blooded he is, this kind of man can be seen from a distance, but if he is obscene... forget it, he still wants to live for a few more years.

The radiant black eyes quickly flashed a moment of confusion, and then they were as deep as the sea. The man did not answer his question, but stared at him for a moment, his blank head told him that he had forgotten everything, including His own name, but from the conversation he heard in a daze yesterday, he knew that the thin and beautiful man in front of him who claimed to be his savior seemed to have a lot to do with him.

"who are you?"

Asking again, maybe the man himself didn't realize it, his tone carried an unquestionable order, there are some things that cannot disappear even if he loses his memory, that is, the inherent domineering.

"You're not going to tell me you've forgotten who you are, are you?"

Sensitively catching the flash of confusion in his eyes and the undisguised defense, Ling Jingxuan coldly glanced at the cloth on his forehead, frowning slightly.

"Yes……"

"Damn!"

Before the man finished speaking, Ling Jingxuan knelt down and grabbed his hand, his thin handsome face was covered with condensation, and after a long while he curled his lips and said: "There is blood in the brain, it may be a temporary amnesia caused by the impact, this is Your things, you'd better remind me earlier, and then roll as far as you can."

Throwing his hand away, Ling Jingxuan casually grabbed the broken cloth and threw it on him. Inside was a jade pendant and a heavy purse. The jade pendant was engraved with the word Sheng, which should be related to his name. As for the purse He expressed that he wasn't interested in watching it, and now he just hoped that he would quickly remember his identity, answer a few questions for him, and finally go back to his own world.

"Wait, who the hell are you? What does it have to do with me?"

Seeing that he was about to leave, the man straightened up intuitively. If he remembered correctly, they seemed to have said yesterday that they have children?

After a pause, Ling Jingxuan turned around slowly, his face intertwined with indifference and sarcasm: "Look at the fabric in your hand, how can a countryman like me have anything to do with you?"

Those rags looked like high-end goods at first glance, so his identity must be not simple, and his intuition told him that if he had anything to do with him, his future would be even more difficult.

"That kid..."

The man frowned, and blurted out impulsively, Ling Jingxuan snorted and forcibly interrupted him: "It seems that you should have heard the conversation between me and my parents, regardless of whether you have lost your memory or not, I will only say once, the child is mine , has nothing to do with you, you'd better keep this in mind for me, otherwise..."

After the next words, Ling Jingxuan did not continue to speak, but turned and walked out after throwing him a murderous look. If he really dared to snatch the child from him, he really wouldn't mind killing him. The two buns are his sons. If he dares to play their ideas, he dares to fight him desperately!Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

The man didn't seem to be frightened by his threats. After he left, he endured the pain all over his body and propped up his body. With his slender fingers, he flipped the ball of purple cloth that Ling Jingxuan threw to him. From the slippery material of the cloth, it is not difficult to see It is very valuable, but his eyes did not linger on it too much, and he took out a piece of green and transparent jade pendant from inside while flipping his hands, one side of which was engraved with the word Sheng, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the word, and suddenly his mind Many images flashed, but the speed was too fast, and by the time he wanted to see clearly, those images had already disappeared.

Intuition told him that this jade pendant was closely related to his identity, and the hand holding the jade pendant couldn't help tightening, and then he found a purse that looked plain but was wrapped in gold thread from the fabric. He took out a piece of black tiger-shaped jade carving from it.

"Well……"

The moment he saw the jade carving, his head, which was already in pain, suddenly seemed to be pricked by densely packed needles. The pain was so great that he had to throw away the jade carving, hugged his head and screamed in pain, Ling Jingxuan who went back and forth Holding a thick bowl in one hand, he glanced at the jade pendants and jade carvings that fell aside. Some kind of speculation passed through his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen, but he didn't say anything, and put the two bowls on the ground .

"and many more!"

Just when he was about to stand up and leave, the man suffering from the pain suddenly grabbed his wrist with such force that Ling Jingxuan felt as if his wrist was about to be broken in an instant. The man didn't notice his gaffe, and looked up Said: "Who are you? Tell me your name."

The deep and sharp eyes locked on him domineeringly, although he himself didn't know why he cared so much about this matter.

"Ling Jingxuan!"

Forcibly shaking off his hand, Ling Jingxuan lowered his eyes and glanced at his blackened wrist, his voice was as cold as a hailstone, and every word was enough to freeze three feet.

"Then you are mine..."

"Savior!"

The man's eager inquiry was interrupted again coldly by Ling Jingxuan, ignoring his frowning eyebrows, Ling Jingxuan turned around and left after speaking, but what he didn't know was that the man's eyes followed him until he could no longer see his face. figure.

"Ling Jingxuan...?"

After an unknown amount of time, the man withdrew his gaze and lay down muttering his name. On his lips, there was a smile that he didn't even notice.