Phoenix Fight

"Who told you to sit down?" Unexpectedly, he was still picky.

Bai Languo stood up quietly, somewhat depressed, but did not dare to make any trouble.

Pu Yangyue then put down the book in her hand, and then ordered her to take the brocade box on the shelf of the closet and open it.

The exquisite brocade box has a bit of weight. Bai Languo wonders whether the gold ingots are neatly lined up in it. When he opened it, he was disappointed. It was full of rattles, clay figures, broken kites, etc. It turns out that this thing weighs a box, but it's nothing but gold and jade.

Pu Yang looked at her disappointed expression more and more, although he expected it, he still deepened his brows: "Don't you recognize it?"

Bai Languo was taken aback, should he recognize these things? He hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I recognize it! Of course I recognize it. This is a rattle, this is a mask, this is a clay figure, this is a sex, this is a puppet, and there are some broken steps..."

"I didn't mean that." Pu Yang interrupted him, his tone cold, "These are not ordinary toys, don't you have any impression?"

"Impression?" Bai Languo murmured and repeated, the child's toy, is it, "is it the princess?"

Pu Yang seemed to be moved, and took a deep breath to ease his anger: "Her things are not so broken."

"Oh..." Also, these tattered things are not owned by rich children at first glance, but people who are too poor can't afford to buy many of them. They are probably the things of ordinary children, but the more inexplicable Puyang shows these things to himself what to do?

Without waiting for himself to ask, he coldly replied, "Is this something from your childhood?"

"Mine? When I was a child?" Bai Languo asked in amazement, blurting out subconsciously, "How can you have something from when I was a child, dare I be your adopted daughter?"

Pu Yang suddenly wanted to hit her head to death in front of her, how could she become... such a shameless girl?

"I'm only two years older than you, how can I raise you?" Pu Yang felt that his temper was surprisingly good, and if he were a little bit irritable, he would not even bother to explain to such a fool.

"Then where did you get these things from my childhood?" Bai Languo asked curiously.

Pu Yang tilted his eyes: "This is not important. The important thing is that you can't remember these things? Don't you remember all of them?"

How can I remember? She didn't even know it at all. Bai Languo took a look at those things. They recognized him, and they didn't recognize them. I'm really sorry.

Honestly shook his head, and used the most vulgar excuse to perfuse him: "I fell ill two years ago and lost my memory when I woke up!"

Pu Yangyue sneered, with cold eyes: "Amnesia? Huh, are you lazy to even lie? You are an orphan, adopted by an old man from Bai Yan, who grew up with you when you were a child, except for your three senior brothers. No one else, these things were not given to you by your brother, or given to you by your master."

Bai Languo was very careful, banging banging wildly: "Well...it should be like this..."

"It shouldn't be, it should have been!" Pu Yang suddenly increased his tone and shouted angrily.

Frightened Bai Languo shrank her neck, tears streaming down her eyes: "What are you trying to say? Then I don't remember if I don't remember, what do you want from me?"

Pu Yang closed the brocade box and exhaled from his side, as if he was very angry. After a long time, he slowly said a word. He spoke lightly and lightly, but in Bai Languo's eyes, it was like a heavy stone. Hit my heart

He said, "You are not... the original Bai Languo."

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