Listening to the maid happily calling her uncle, Chu Lixuan felt uncomfortable and asked: "Where are the etiquette you learned?"

"Ah! My uncle! I forgot to say hello to my uncle just now!" The maid realized what she was doing, and quickly knelt down on the ground and said.

Chu Lixuan waved his hands irritably: "Okay, stop kneeling, get up quickly!"

He didn't want this maid to please Lao Shizi, but he didn't want them to call him uncle.

It had been five days, and he felt like he was dreaming every day, hoping that when he woke up, it would all be a lie.

However, whenever he opened his eyes, he was still like this, and a large group of maids and women came to see him supporting his "madam".

In his bones and in his soul, he rejects this group of people, but he is very sure that Chu Lixuan has not lost his memory.

"Thank you, uncle." The maid stood up.

"Exit first, I need to change clothes." Chu Lixuan said coldly.

The maid said respectfully: "Uncle, please wait a moment, I will prepare hot water for you right away!"

The maid turned and left. When the door closed, Chu Lixuan's eyes instantly turned gloomy.

When Chu Lixuan woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over. He felt that he needed to take a good wash. The maids here all called him uncle.

He remembered that he was indeed married, and his wife's name was Xinxin. It seemed that no one had ever called him uncle.

Since he was a child, he has hated women coming within three feet of him. Since she is his little wife's maid, he should endure it.

He reached out and touched his chest, where there was a hideous scar.

The wound was deep into his internal organs. If he hadn't been lucky enough, he would have died in that war.

I'm afraid that he is already a corpse now, but to be precise, it is not that he is blessed with great fortune.

When he was seriously injured and dying, he carried with him the medicine prepared for him by his young wife.

The medicine was very miraculous. He took many medicines at once, so he survived.

Maybe the medicine was too powerful. He fell into a coma after taking the medicine and woke up again in this luxurious courtyard.

It was said that his wife saved him, and he also remembered taking the medicine given by his young wife before he fell into coma.

But he didn't believe at all that the owner of this yard was his little wife, but there was no evidence to prove that she wasn't.

Deep in his memory, he had a little wife named Xinxin, but it was definitely not this woman.

Chu Lixuan recalled carefully that on the night of the New Year, he led more than 20,000 people to attack the 250,000 Nanman army at night.

"I don't believe it anymore. You are only about 20,000 people. We are 250,000 soldiers. Even one of us can drown you with just a drop of spit!"

The second Nanman prince's eyes were gloomy. Someone was attacking the mountain from the southeast tonight. When he first heard about it, he knew it was Dongchen's God of War.

The Nanman soldiers didn't know it. They didn't take him seriously at first and didn't wake him up.

At first, only a few thousand people were sent to solve the problem, but the other party's ability was beyond his expectation.

It was reported to the second prince when it was too late. When the second prince put on armor and went into battle, the corpses of their soldiers were already scattered all over the place.

He witnessed with his own eyes the Dongchen God of War, whose fierce sword light swept out like a thousand armies.

Poof!

Blood splattered, screams spread, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds or thousands of people were shot dead on the spot.

The rest of the people were trembling with fear. They stopped and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

"What a powerful God of War, but your Majesty the Emperor has sent ten masters to assist me in the battle, haha..."

The second Nanman prince laughed crazily three times, and then roared angrily, "Kill him for me, my prince."

The second Nanman prince already had hundreds of masters around him, plus the ten masters around Emperor Dongchen.

No matter how powerful Chu Lixuan's martial arts was, it would still be difficult to fight against more than a hundred top masters from both countries.

His men were entangled by the 200,000 Nanman army. The Nanman army originally had 250,000 troops, but he led his men to kill 50,000.

Under the instructions of the second prince, the Nanman soldiers fled desperately. Wei Dabin led the soldiers of the Chu family army to pursue them all the way.

They wanted to drive the Nanman out of the Dongchen territory, and Chu Lixuan had the same intention, so they left him alone to fight against more than a hundred top masters.

Two hours later, he had killed more than a hundred masters, and the second Nanman prince was wounded and escaped.

With his last breath, Chu Lixuan killed the commander of the Jinyi Guards and the top master of the Kingdom of Dongchen.

Seriously injured, he was stabbed with a sword by a master who was pretending to be dead on the ground, but was unable to avoid it. In the end, both sides were injured.

Chu Lixuan took out the medicine he carried with him and took it all. At that time, he felt full of happiness.

That was the medicine given to him by his little wife, who gently told him that any serious injury could be cured.

Unfortunately, the medicine was too strong and he passed out not long after taking the medicine.

When Chu Lixuan woke up again, he couldn't remember what his little wife looked like. He obviously remembered it when he took the medicine.

He remembered everything and every detail, except what his little wife looked like.

This is definitely a conspiracy. When the two armies were fighting, where did the woman come from, and Emperor Dongchen actually colluded with the Nanman again.

Everyone here said that woman was his wife, but he hated the title of wife the most in his life.

After he gets married, it is impossible to call his wife Madam. This Madam must be fake.

It's a pity that there is no acquaintance here, no one can help him answer his questions, and he doesn't know where this is.

It had been five days since he woke up, but he had never left the yard because he was so tired.

There was no way to know the specific situation. Thinking of this, Chu Lixuan's face became increasingly gloomy.

He wanted to raise his right arm, but he didn't have the strength. He still knew how high his cultivation level was.

However, now it was difficult for him to even lift his arm, and his expression became even more gloomy, "Damn it!"

Chu Lixuan gritted his teeth and cursed.

After a long time, Chu Lixuan walked out of the bedroom neatly dressed. He walked straight to the table and sat down, picking up the tea cup and taking a sip.

Soon, several maids and nuns supported a woman and walked in.

Chu Lixuan raised his eyebrows and scanned the people in front of him. He really didn't know who sent them.

"Uncle, my wife is much better today. You can go to the yard to bask in the sun together."

One of the nuns walked up to Chu Lixuan and said respectfully, while the pretentious woman looked pale.

After all, he was unconscious at the time and it was this woman who rescued him.

Although he, Chu Lixuan, is not a man who values ​​love and justice, he can never repay kindness with enmity.

So he nodded and said, "Well, you guys can lead the way."

Several maids helped the woman walk out of the house, while Chu Lixuan followed behind them.

The two met many servants along the way, and everyone respectfully called "Eighth Miss", "Uncle"...

When the woman was helped into the garden, a breeze blew by and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. She seemed to feel better.

Chu Lixuan's expression was very strange. Deep in his soul, he was very repelled by this "Madam".

However, there was a voice in his heart telling him that this woman was his favorite Xinxin and also his savior.

And deep in his soul, this woman could not be his favorite little wife.

Because she is not young anymore, she must be twenty years old. She is very beautiful, but she is definitely not the little wife he loves deeply in his soul.

Chu Lixuan didn't know if it was a dream now or if the little wife deep in his soul was a dream.

Therefore, even though this dream was very real, it did not give him any desire to explore.

When the red color gradually came closer to him, he couldn't help but want to vomit.

He immediately closed his eyes to avoid it, and a white figure flashed deep in his soul. When he opened his eyes and looked again, he was stunned.

I saw that red color stopping next to him, and my lips almost kissed his mouth.

And the white figure slowly turned into a halo, disappeared, disappeared.

He didn't even have time to take a look at what she looked like before he opened his eyes due to the smell of rouge.

"Get out!" He exclaimed, suddenly took a few steps back, and vomited wildly.

He was panting heavily, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and said, "Xinxin..."

He saw that red figure weeping among the flowers, and his heart ached, a strange pain.

He called out quickly and ran over quickly. He ran over without obeying his inner instructions, "How are you?"

He asked eagerly, and at the same time, he stretched out his hands to hug her.

However, before his hand touched her, his soul was even more repelled.

Chu Lixuan half-stretched his hand and wanted to take it back. He was so embarrassed that he was going crazy.

The woman looked at Chu Lixuan expectantly, lowered her head shyly, and shouted softly: "Chu Lang..."
To be continued...