The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1701: Who Am I

Chapter 1701: Who Am I

Xi Yue was momentarily startled, but she quickly reacted. She moved her right hand subconsciously and broke free from the shackles of the young man.

Seeing that the boy was about to get up, she said coldly, “If you don’t want to die of excessive blood loss, you’d better stay still for me.”

The boy immediately stopped his movement. He felt a severe pain with the wound on his waist torn due to the movement he just exerted.

The young man frowned. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Then, he slowly s.h.i.+fted his gaze toward Xi Yue and asked, “Who are you?”

Xi Yue was momentarily speechless. Boy, this is also what I want to ask!

Little Nuo hid nervously behind Xi Yue and looked in the boy’s direction.

When the boy wasn’t awake, she didn’t dare to approach him. As he woke up, Little Nuo was instinctively afraid of him.

Children and beasts usually had sharp intuition. Their perception of danger was often keener than that of adults.

Facing the young man’s bottomless eyes, Xi Yue frowned, “My name is Xi Yue. Do you still remember why you are here?”

“Xi Yue?” The young man murmured her name. A trace of confusion flashed across his jade-like eyes. His soft voice sounded in the room, “Then, who am I?”

This time, it was Xi Yue’s turn to be shocked.

What is going on? Did the boy in front of me lose his memory?

Xi Yue took a step forward and wanted to grab the young man’s wrist to check, but the wrist’s blood vein was one of the vitals of a person. The young man dodged swiftly and stared at Xi Yue with cold eyes. A chill aura permeated the room.

Little Nuo was frightened and immediately ran away like a startled rabbit after Xi Yue signaled her to leave.

Only Xi Yue and the boy were left in the room.

“Why am I here? What is your relations.h.i.+p with me?” The young man’s voice was cold, with the majesty of a lord.

Xi Yue’s gaze once again swept over his hands, which were as finely carved from jade, flawless in their perfection. Moreover, after the boy awoke, there seemed to be a strange mark in his palm, fleeting like a flower from the afterlife.

Everything showed that the boy’s ident.i.ty wasn’t simple. However, why on earth did he appear next to him?

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind. Xi Yue recounted all the information she had gathered since waking up, “I don’t know who you are or why you are here. I am just as confused myself.”

After a pause, she added, “Besides, I’m a doctor. Now, can you let me check your condition?”

The young man was silent for a while, then slowly extended his arm.

As Xi Yue examined his pulse, his gaze fell upon Xi Yue’s face, as if he was both probing and firmly committing her features to his memory.

Without spiritual power, the only thing Xi Yue could do was to a.s.sess his condition through his pulse. The young man’s injuries were healing rapidly; aside from some physical weakness, there were almost no other significant issues.

This once again confirmed the boy’s extraordinary nature. An ordinary person with such severe injuries would have perished long ago without the nourishment of spiritual energy. Yet, after taking her medicine, the boy had astonis.h.i.+ngly begun to recover by the second day.

What surprised Xi Yue was that there were no other abnormalities in the boy’s pulse. In other words, his amnesia was not due to his brain.

The boy’s eyes fell on his wrist. His body was cold. It had been cold since he woke up, and he wasn’t surprised by it. It seemed like he was born this way.

Yet, Xi Yue’s hand was warm. Her soft, delicate palm rested on his wrist, radiating an unmistakable warmth and presence that couldn’t be ignored.

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