The Strongest Young Grandmother

At this time, Ye Hongrui also lowered his head and looked at Hua Ning'er seriously.

His expression was calm, and it didn't seem very strange.

At this time, Hua Ning'er's head was still messed up.

She looked at Ye Hongrui and said in a trance: "Yes, it is the first mistress of Zhao's house, that is, the princess of the Demon Race."

Saying that, Hua Ning'er grabbed Ye Hongrui's hand and said, "Brother, she said that I woke her up. I just saw her in the mirror. She is exactly the same as the woman in the portrait we saw in the secret room."

"She also said your identity!"

Hua Ning'er grabbed Ye Hongrui's hand hard, as if she was holding on to a life-saving straw.

Hua Ning'er looked up at Ye Hongrui, her eyes were full of crimson light.

Ye Hongrui could feel the unease in Hua Ning'er's heart at this time.

He sighed inwardly, then stretched out his hand to embrace Hua Ning'er, "Don't be afraid, no matter what my identity is, it will never change."

Hua Ning'er pursed her lips, leaned against Ye Hongrui's arms and said, "But, what about my identity?"

What she was afraid of was that she was related to the Demon Race, and how could she be with Ye Hongrui.

At this moment, Hua Ning'er's hands were pulling on Ye Hongrui's sleeves.

Ye Hongrui gently patted Hua Ning'er's back, with a very gentle movement.

He softly coaxed Hua Ning'er and said, "No matter what your identity is, you are my Ning'er, and this will not change."

After listening to this sentence, Hua Ning'er felt a little more at ease, "What if I were a bad person?"

"Then be yourself, it's okay to be the bad guy."

Ye Hongrui's eyes were filled with a light of doting like water.

Such eyes can comfort Hua Ning'er the most.

Hua Ning'er's mood gradually calmed down, she pursed her lips, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "She said, I have magic energy in me!"

Hua Ning'er was nervous, and when she spoke, she looked at Ye Hongrui's eyes.

But he found that Ye Hongrui's expression was calm, as if it was not surprising.

"Um."

"You... aren't you surprised?"

"From our entry into the forbidden area of ​​Zhao Mansion, and from the special reaction of the black magic flower to you, it seems that you may also have some connection with the devil world."

"Does that mean that I really have demonic energy?"

After a pause, Hua Ning'er said, "She also said that the magic beads might stimulate my memory."

When the two of them were talking just now, Ye Hongrui had already knocked Patriarch Zhao unconscious.

What the two of them said, Zhao Family Master couldn't hear them.

Ye Hongrui looked at the magic bead in his hand and said, "In that case, I will use the magic bead to help you restore your memory. Don't be afraid. With me, you will not be in danger."

restore memory?

Hua Ning'er's heart skipped a beat.

She felt a little flustered, and she might be a little afraid of restoring all her memories.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"What about the remaining colorful stones?"

"The rest of the colorful stones are also helpful to you. The magic beads can impact your memory and help you restore most of your memories, but the colorful stones will restore your soul power to completeness. This is not a conflict."

Hua Ning'er took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a firm light in her eyes.

"Brother, I listen to you, I want to restore my memory."

She didn't want to drag Ye Hongrui down.

He paid so much for her, she should be braver and not back down.

Even if it is really related to the Demon Race.

She has to face it too.

As long as she has Ye Hongrui by her side, she is not afraid of anything, not afraid of anything.

Ye Hongrui comforted her softly: "No matter what the memory is, it's all in the past."