The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

My name is Mo Lin. When I woke up three days ago, I forgot a lot of things in the past, even my name.

But... Fortunately, I have a lovely sister.

"Brother Mo, how are you? Are you better?" Zhu Ling'er walked into the house, stretched out her slender hand and stroked Mo Lin's face with concern, and sat next to Mo Lin.

"I'm better, thank you Ling'er." Mo Lin shook his head and said with a smile.

"Don't say thank you to me, I'm your sister, we are a family." Zhu Ling'er smiled and said softly.

The smile blooming on her beautiful face was like a cluster of flowers blooming in the mountains, which made Mo Lin stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong, Brother Mo, are you stunned?" Zhu Ling'er covered her crystal mouth and chuckled.

"No, no, nothing..." Mo Lin quickly turned his head away a little embarrassedly.

He did lose most of his memories, and even forgot many common sense in daily life, but these days he recalled some scenes of himself coming from another world from time to time.

Although there are only blurry clips, and most of them are ordinary daily life, going to school, going home from school, etc.

Although she looks good, she is a loner and not a flamboyant person, so in the picture, Mo Lin has always lived alone. He has never met a girl as beautiful as Zhu Ling'er.

So facing Zhu Ling'er, Mo Lin can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, but since she said she was his sister, Mo Lin naturally wouldn't have any improper thoughts about her.

"Brother Mo is so cute, I am your dearest sister, Brother Mo can look at me as long as he wants."

Zhu Ling'er's two slender white hands touched Mo Lin's face, gently turned his face to face herself.

"Well, ah, so..." Mo Lin looked at Zhu Ling'er's face, his face flushed, and soon his eyes turned elsewhere.

"Well, Ling'er, I'm a little hungry, let's... have a meal later, okay?" Mo Lin said a little intermittently.

"Okay, of course, I'll listen to your brother Mo, I'll prepare it now." Zhu Ling'er looked at Mo Lin's appearance, her eyes smiled into crescents, and she responded happily.

"Sorry, I forgot how to cook... Sorry to bother you Ling'er." Mo Lin was a little embarrassed. He always felt uncomfortable letting his sister cook for him and staying like nothing happened.

"No, brother Mo was injured to save me, and your injury has not healed yet, you need more rest, leave this kind of daily life to me." Zhu Ling'er shook her head and stretched out her slender fingers to Mo Lin's lips.

"Okay..." Mo Lin didn't say much. Zhu Ling'er looked at Mo Lin and accepted it, and then left the room with a smile.

Watching Zhu Ling'er leave, Mo Lin sighed. He didn't know why, when he was with Zhu Ling'er, he always felt a subtle sense of disharmony in his heart. Although he felt a familiar feeling in his heart, he just felt that something was wrong.

But what's the point of lying to such a beautiful girl, and there is nothing she can gain from him.

Mo Lin shook his head, stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes, and let himself enter the state of cultivation.

Although he had forgotten a lot, Mo Lin still recalled the feeling of cultivation. This feeling of cultivation gave him a certain muscle memory to some extent.

The spiritual power in his body flowed slowly, and Mo Lin repaired his damaged meridians bit by bit. Mo Lin felt that there were two kinds of energy in his body, one golden energy was stronger and solid, and the other white energy was hotter, but soft, and could be used to recover from injuries.

Mo Lin used the white energy to slowly repair his body. For some reason, he was seriously injured this time, and many small meridians needed to be carefully repaired, and the time required for recovery was also extended accordingly.

However, due to the serious injury, Mo Lin's spiritual power is now relatively weak. The weak spiritual power makes the injury recover more slowly, and he falls into a dead cycle and can only take it slowly.

Ling'er also tried to help. The skin injury was okay, but she couldn't help with the internal injury, so Mo Lin had to slowly repair it himself.

...

Brother Mo, he really doesn't remember anything. Fortunately, he is innocent and believed my clumsy lies.

In the future, be careful not to reveal your flaws when talking to Brother Mo. Don't be impatient. His injuries haven't healed yet. Take your time. Take your time. He is yours and nothing will go wrong.

I spent a long time choosing this place. They won't find it. There is a maze outside. This is our little love nest. No one can disturb us.

Zhu Linger bit her lip. She was walking on thin ice. If Brother Mo remembered, everything would be over. But... he still hadI am injured, so I can't be impatient about some things.

...

Half an hour later, when Mo Lin was immersed in his practice, Zhu Ling'er walked in again.

She looked at Mo Lin's practice, her eyes were a little blurry.

She found that she didn't seem to observe him carefully when Brother Mo was practicing.

Yes, she was a bastard before, and she despised his low practice, so how could she observe him carefully.

Mo Lin's face was still very pale, and his handsome face looked a little sick at the moment, which made people feel a little distressed.

Zhu Ling'er looked at Mo Lin's appearance, and couldn't help but walked forward and gently kissed Mo Lin's forehead.

"Hmm... Ling'er? Hey?" Mo Lin instantly recovered from his practice state, feeling the warm feeling on his forehead, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Brother Mo, the meal is ready, we should eat." Zhu Ling'er was getting up, smiling with a slightly red face.

"Well... what are you doing..." Mo Lin was a little surprised. After being kissed by Zhu Ling'er, Mo Lin didn't know what to do.

Zhu Ling'er is such a beautiful and lovely girl, but she kissed his forehead? Although they are siblings, but...

"What's wrong, Brother Mo, oh, you mean this kiss, it's normal between siblings." Zhu Ling'er took Mo Lin's hand and smiled cunningly.

"Is it... like this?" Mo Lin was not sure. He had forgotten some common sense questions, but since Zhu Ling'er said so, it should be correct.

"That's it, let's go eat." Zhu Ling'er showed a triumphant smile, and then immediately disappeared, pulling Mo Lin to the dining table.

The dishes on the table were all delicious, and Mo Lin was hungry just looking at them. Now that he was still injured, his appetite increased a little, and Zhu Ling'er also made more.

"Thank you, Ling'er." Mo Lin picked up the bowl and chopsticks, took two bites, and said with a smile, "It's still as delicious as always."

"As long as you like it, Brother Mo."