Chapter 1117 Tuoba Sheng's Careful Intentions (1)

Then, he opened his mouth in a non-salty manner, and complained to his master: "Master, how can you say that Duo'er is going to get married in two days~ He will soon become my veritable princess, and you can't always Pull her around like a child, don't you?"

The old man Tianji naturally understood the little mischief in Long Muchen's heart, so he just snorted and didn't answer anything.

Only Tuoba Sheng held the glass of water that Yuyao had just poured for him in his hand, and his fingertips trembled slightly. There was no ups and downs in his expression, only the magnificence flashed in his eyes, and he was overwhelmed. Hidden very deep.

Qian Duoduo pouted, stretched out her hand shyly, and patted Long Muchen's chest, that man laughed even more heartily.

Once upon a time, this kind of scene seemed to be experienced by himself~ But until now, he is still in a trance, not knowing whether he is in a dream or deeply trapped in beautiful memories, unable to extricate himself, as if in a lifetime.

Seeing the little girl's shyness with a flowery smile and Long Muchen's infinite indulgence, Tuoba Sheng seemed to feel that something was breaking in the deepest part of his heart~

His face gradually turned pale, and the blood in his chest was surging, which made him feel so distressed that he couldn't help it, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Yuyao saw that since Tuoba Sheng woke up, he noticed that his gaze was always focused on Qian Duoduo.

Before she did anything to restore Tuoba Sheng's memory, she was ready to lose him, but when she was there, it was still more painful than she imagined.

She kept silent all the time, quietly watching Tuoba Sheng's every move, until he coughed twice, then anxiously supported his body, and asked: "Cheng, how are you? What's your expression?" So bad, is there something uncomfortable?"

Tuoba Sheng shook his hand, then took a deep breath, and called out very weakly: "Duo'er~"

These two words made everyone's eyes turn to him.

Especially Qian Duoduo, her heart trembled, she looked at Tuoba Sheng blankly, bit her lip, and groaned for a long time.

She thought again, did she slap him on the shoulder and call him a brother? Or was he wiping his tears and acting heartbroken to express his guilt and concern for him?

Hey, it's all the fault of this old man who insisted on slipping himself in at this juncture. Look, it made it too late for her to brag and write a draft.

Just when Qian Duoduo was thinking about how to face Tuoba Sheng, he didn't expect that he sat up suddenly, pulled his eyes away from Qian Duoduo, then turned his head, looking at Yu Yao with doubts .

Then, he took her hand, stroked it constantly, and repeated: "Duo'er~ who are they?"

After Tuoba Sheng's words settled down, the entire dormitory was completely silent.

Yuyao held Tuoba Sheng's hand instead, touched his forehead, rolled his eyelids, stumbled, and asked with some uncertainty: "Sheng, what did you call me just now? Do you know me?" Who am I?"

"Hehe, fool, of course you are my Duoer, my queen~"

Tuoba Sheng chuckled twice, the upward curve of the corner of his mouth looked very natural, but Qian Duoduo couldn't say it, but heard a touch of sadness from it.