reborn third son

"Master Luo, are you awake?"

Axilan opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a strange environment, a strange room, and strange faces.

"Where is this? What's wrong with me?"

Ashilan stroked his aching head and sat up, regardless of where he was or who the person in front of him was, he wanted to know what happened and why he felt so uncomfortable, whether it was physically or mentally , extremely heavy, as if his whole body had been run over by a car, almost not his own.

"Master Luo, what's the matter with you?"

The maid looked at Axilan in confusion and asked.

"What did you call me?"

It was only then that Ah Xilan heard what this woman called him "Mr. Luo".

"Master Luo."

"Mr. Luo? What do you mean?" When did he change his name? Even though he doesn't know where he is and seems to have lost some memory, he still remembers his name and identity.

Ashilan, the little prince of the empire, is also the wife of the general earl of the empire.

"Mr. Luo, is there something wrong with you?" The maid felt that the only thing that could be explained was that Mr. Luo must have a fever and was a little confused.

"Are you sure you're calling me?"

But the woman who looked like a maid in front of her didn't seem to be joking with him.

"Master Luo, I'd better ask the doctor to come over and show you."

The maid walked out, and in the empty room, only Ashilan was sitting on the big bed.

Looking around, this is a room with extremely simple decoration, but it also has everything, but why is he here?

he remembers his...

Ashram began to think about what had happened.

He remembered that he went to find Diana, the lover of his husband Hades, and after drinking a cup of tea, his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.

Could it be that he is here with Diana now?

Axilan got out of bed in draped clothes, even if he was a little bit powerless, he didn't want to stay with her husband's lover any longer.

When passing by the full-length mirror by the bed, Axilan looked in subconsciously and was startled.

God, why is his face so pale.

No, this is not his face. Although this face is very similar to his, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a tear mole at the corner of the eye of this face.

Did someone change his face?

Axilan rubbed her face vigorously with both hands, especially scratching and patting the mole of tears with her hands. The mole of tears was still there, as if she had added a bruise to her pale skin. A touch of displeasure made her look even more charming.

What the hell is going on?

Axilan patted his head, trying to remind himself of something.

A moment later, as he wished, looking at himself in the mirror, what gathered in his mind was the identity information of another person he didn't know.