His voice quavered as he looked up at her in near disbelief.
She, what did she say just now?
She was, pretending? Or, or was it that she did not remember him?
She had forgotten what had happened during the two days they were together?
The period of time when they journeyed together from the Mystic Beast Forest to the Mo Kingdom capital—she, she had totally forgotten it, right?
No, she didn’t!
She must be pretending. She was pretending.
This little fellow was best at using her stoic face to pretend!
“You’re lying to me, right? You remember, right? Qiaoqiao! You must remember, right?” In his agitation, Cult Master Ding grabbed her and gripped her petite hands. “You remember it. Qiaoqiao! You remember it. You remember what my real name is, you also remember my appearance, yes?”
“Are you out of your mind!” Qiao Mu’s petite face flushed bright red, and she pulled out her small darling hands from his own hands. She then glowered at him and berated, “I don’t know what the hell you are talking about!”
Cult Master Ding felt his heart stifling for no reason. His body teetered as he practically looked at her with a panic-stricken gaze.
This gaze made Qiao Mu bewildered, and it also left her in incomprehension. “Why do you keep looking at me like this? What do I remember about you?”
“Why is it like this?” Cult Master Ding suddenly roared and rushed up to grab her arms before shaking her twice vigorously. “You’re lying to me! You little liar! You’re lying to me! Don’t pretend anymore, okay. This isn’t fun at all!”
What the heck was I pretending? Pretend what??
Qiao Mu really didn’t understand. What was wrong with this person, barging into her wedding room and hollering at her!
“Qiaoqiao, it’s me! It’s me! Wake up, okay? Did you take the wrong medicine again, that’s why you forgot about me?”
You’re the freaking one who took the wrong medicine!
Qiao Mu: …
Wait! What wrong medicine? She suddenly had a bad premonition!
Could it be?
During the time her disaster-courting curse was effective in the Mystic Beast Forest, she not only encountered Sikong Fuling but also Ding Tingding?
This could explain why he was acting so familiarly with her, yet she had no recollection of him at all.
Because after recovering to normal, she would totally forget everything that happened during the time the disaster-courting curse was effective…
But she would not tell anyone this even if they beat her to death.
Right now, she could only hold out to the end to save face at her own cost!
“I don’t understand what you are saying!” The little fellow swatted his hand away expressionlessly before declaring with a light cough, “I advise you to leave quickly! Your loud shouts earlier have already alarmed the hidden guards outside. Mo Lian will be coming in a few minutes!”
“You will be no match for so many people.”
“You’re worried about me, right?”
Was this person sick? How did he see that she was worried about him?
She only didn’t want to cause trouble on the day of the wedding!
So long-winded!
Even her mouth had gotten a bit dry from saying so much.
“You’re worried about me, Qiaoqiao!” Cult Master Ding leaped forward agitatedly. “Qiaoqiao, leave with me, okay. How does this place suit you! This place in the inner courts deep inside the palace is not where you should stay!”
“Qiaoqiao!!” Mo Lian’s frantic voice came from the window.
“Leave quickly!” Qiao Mu kicked Cult Master Ding gruffly. “My Lian is here!”
“No, I’m not leaving! Unless you leave together with me!”
*Swish!* Suddenly, a fiery red arrow shot in swiftly through the window, targeting Cult Master Ding’s chest without room for any explanation.
