"How could I be your wife?" Ranran murmured.

"You are not my wife, who are you?"

Ranran's eyes were blurred, her eyes were empty, and there was no focal length: "Yes, who am I? I don't know who I am."

"Don't resist those memories, that is the memory that belongs to you. As long as you think of everything, you will understand everything." Seeing her relaxed her vigilance, Ao Zhen began to induce her, pressing her hands against her back to prevent her from getting into a devil again.

His voice was too tempting for her, and she relaxed and decisively followed his request. A huge memory came over her face, almost crushing her last spiritual pillar.

The sudden stinging pain made Ranran cover her head suddenly, and it kept rolling in his arms in pain. Ao Zhen couldn't help with this kind of thing, and she was all alone to hold on.

Once it fails, even Ao Zhen doesn't know what consequences will be.

"Stay calm down, don't resist, bear it and you'll pass." Ranran's pupils were dissipated, and Ao Zhen shouted decisively.

In the dark, his voice seemed to pass through layers of obstacles and reach the depths of her soul. Ranran gritted her teeth and her eyes were scarlet, and she hit her head on his chest.

"Brother...Brother, it hurts so much!"

He knows, he knows it all.

"Ranran, just hold on." As long as you get through it, everything will be over.

For Ao Zhen, it was not long, but for Ranran, it seemed as long as a century.

She didn't know how long it had passed, but when the pain disappeared, her eyes completely fainted.

Ranran had been changed into clothes and lay on the spacious big bed, her eyes closed.

"It's been half a month, but there's still no sign of awakening. I just want to know the reason."

Back at his territory, Ao Zhen changed into his original clothes, his black robe calm and solemn. Even the breath in the room became depressed.

The old man standing at the bedside looked familiar. When he heard Ao Zhen's words, he said cautiously: "Master, this situation is rare, and the subordinates cannot be sure of it."

Ao Zhen frowned slightly: "Is there no other way to make her sober?"

"It seems that I cannot do it now. If that one is here, it may be possible."

"She didn't know where to go to retreat, and she couldn't find anyone." Since Ranran passed away a thousand years ago, he has not contacted anyone.

Even their children didn't know his whereabouts.

Now, although he is back, not many people know about it.

The old man sighed, suddenly thought of an object, and said tentatively: "The bracelet that the one who brought to His Highness back then should be useful."

"Red bracelet?" Ao Zhen naturally knew it and was deeply impressed.

The old man nodded: "If that person cannot come in person, I'm afraid that only that thing can work."

"I understand." Ao Zhen tried Heili's eyes, and the next second Heili disappeared into the bedroom.

After a while, Heilie returned to the bedroom, holding a quaint box in his hand. Ao Zhen took it and opened the box. There was a string of bright red bracelets in it.

Back then, because of her departure, he sealed everything that belonged to her in the realm of Dragon.

If it weren't for the problem with her body at this moment, he would never have moved those things.
Chapter completed!