The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

After Yu Xuanji left, Yan Shu recuperated in Qingyun Mountain for seven days. Her health gradually improved, and she decided to return to Xinyang Prefecture.

Early in the morning of that day, when it was just dawn, Yan Shu got up and went up to the Hopeless Cliff, and sat on the big rock where he and Jiang Ci once sat together. He looked at the wind-swept clouds and mist below the cliff, the mountains in the distance looming in and out, and a ray of light slowly rising from the other side of the mountain, shining everywhere, and all things were renewed.

Yan Shu took a deep breath and recalled the scene when he and Jiang Ci watched the sunrise.

At that time, she nestled in his arms, and he wrapped her tightly with his cloak to keep each other warm. Even though the wind on the top of the mountain was bitingly cold, the moving scenery before them still made people's hearts surge.

As I was thinking, a layer of moisture suddenly appeared in my eyes. The cold wind blew in my face, and my pair of beautiful fox eyes trembled a few times. A few sparkling tears hung on my thick long eyelashes.

Yan Shu wrapped his arms around his knees and curled himself up into a ball, thinking to himself, Ah Ci should be halfway there by now...

Her shoulders suddenly felt heavy, and a white mink cloak was silently draped over her. Yan Shu was slightly startled, and suddenly turned around to meet a pair of dark peach blossom eyes.

"It's you?"

Liu Hanyue looked at Yan Shu deeply, then walked over and sat down beside her.

"Who do you think it is? Jiang Ci?"

He learned from his master that she had come to Qingyun Mountain and was held hostage by Wuji Taoist and Yuan An and was seriously injured, so he rushed over from Xinyang Prefecture without stopping.

When I arrived at Qingyun Mountain, I learned from others that Jiang Ci had gone down the mountain a few days ago, leaving Yan Shu alone here.

"That's not what I meant. I'm just a little surprised to see you here."

Liu Hanyue snorted: "The medicine my sister gave me is only valid for two months. If I don't come to you to ask for the medicine, won't the medicine I took for the past few months be wasted?"

Yan Shu silently calculated in her heart that when she left Xinyang Prefecture, she left Liu Hanyue with two months' worth of medicine. It had indeed been more than two months.

"I didn't expect that I'd been out for so long. I'll send the medicine to you when I get back to Qingyun Mountain."

Liu Hanyue no longer mentioned the medicine. He didn't come to Qingyun Mountain for those medicines.

"Have you really left Jiang Ci? He shouldn't be willing to let you go."

Yan Shu took a breath of cool air.

"Jiang Ci has lost his memory. He has forgotten all our past."

Liu Hanyue frowned slightly: "You are a skilled doctor, even if he has lost his memory, there should be a way to restore his memory, right?"

"I won't bother you with my affairs, you should just worry about your own health."

Yan Shu didn't want to talk too much about himself and Jiang Ci, so he stood up and returned Liu Hanyue's cloak to him.

"I'm going back."

"Let's go together." Liu Hanyue stood up and caught up with Yan Shu.

"I heard from Nangong Yan that you plan to return to Xinyang Prefecture in two days?"

"Well, the New Year is coming soon, and I want to go back and spend the New Year with my parents."

Liu Hanyue's lips curved slightly: "Since we are going the same way, we can go back together then."

Yan Shu glanced at Liu Hanyue and said nothing more.

When he returned to Qingyun Mountain, he happened to meet Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and a group of Qingyun disciples practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

"Third Senior Brother, Miss Yan."

Nangong Yan was the first to see them and took the initiative to wave and greet them.

Yan Shu was a little surprised. Liu Hanyue was actually Nangong Yan's third senior brother?

Liu Hanyue glanced at Yan Shu and explained, "My master Xuankong and the head master are brothers from the same sect."

Yan Shu nodded in understanding. She knew that the crazy Taoist priest was from Qingyun Mountain. So Liu Hanyue would naturally become his disciple and become a legitimate disciple of Qingyun Mountain.

"Third Junior Brother, you haven't been here for a long time. I wonder if your martial arts have improved in the past two years?" Ji Chuan walked up to Liu Hanyue with a smile.

Liu Hanyue said, "I'm free today, how about I have a discussion with you?"

"Okay, take the sword!" Ji Chuan threw a junior fellow student's sword to Liu Hanyue.

The two began to fight in the yard.

Nangong Yan moved closer to Yan Shu.

"Miss Yan, I didn't expect that you and my third senior brother are old acquaintances. My third senior brother has been a sickly beauty since he was a child. Ordinary people are not worthy of his attention. I remember when Uncle Xuankong brought him to the mountain to seek medical treatment when he was a child. He was only five or six years old at that time, wearing a pink dress, and was as beautiful as a baby walking out of a painting. I was so happy that I thought I had a new companion, so I took the initiative to call him sister. As a result, because of this sister, I was beaten black and blue..."

Recalling the interesting childhood events, Nangong Yan subconsciously touched her cheek, and the memory of being beaten seemed to be still vivid in her mind.

Yan Shu couldn't help laughing when he thought of that scene, and Nangong Yan's eyes lit up.

"Miss Yan, you finally smiled. You look so beautiful when you smile."

Yan Shu looked towards Liu Hanyue and Ji Chuan. The two were fighting back and forth, and their martial arts skills were equally matched.

After not seeing him for more than two months, Liu Hanyue seemed to have grown taller.

In the end, Liu Hanyue narrowly won with two moves, and Ji Chuan accepted defeat sincerely. Nangong Yan immediately handed him the handkerchief like a little follower.

"Big Brother, please wipe your sweat."

Liu Hanyue glanced at Nangong Yan and Ji Chuan.

"Although my eldest brother lost the duel, having a beautiful woman courting him is much better than being alone like me."

Ji Chuan wiped the sweat off his face, looked at Nangong Yan lovingly, and then looked at Liu Hanyue.

"Third Junior Brother looks much healthier than he was two years ago, and has grown a lot taller. He should be able to get married in a year or two."

"I think Third Senior Brother has finally come to his senses. He must want to get married and have children."

The fellow disciples were chatting and laughing. Liu Hanyue glanced in the direction of Yan Shu and then walked towards her.

He was already more than half a head taller than Yan Shu, so he leaned over and said, "Sister, I don't have a handkerchief with me, can you lend me yours?"

Yan Shu knew that he did it on purpose and looked at Ji Chuan.

"Does Master Ji have any extra handkerchiefs with him?"

"It just so happens that I have no use for mine, so I'll lend it to Third Junior Brother." Ji Chuan took out his handkerchief, and Liu Hanyue glanced at him coldly.

Ji Chuan was wondering in his heart, Third Junior Brother's eyes suddenly became scary, what did he say wrong?

-

A month later, Jiang Ci and Feng Xuanfu returned to the military camp in Qilian Mountains.

"Aci, Yang'er is your fiancée who once saved your life and has helped you a lot in the past two years. Now that you come back this time, you should give her a legitimate status."

Jiang Ci silently withdrew his gaze from the window.

"fiancée?"

During this month he tried to recover his lost memories, but whenever he tried to recall something he would get a splitting headache.

"Yang'er is the daughter of the eldest princess. You met that girl when you were a child staying in the princess's mansion. She has suffered a lot with you in the past two years to help you get revenge. Before you lost your memory, you promised that you would get married as soon as possible."

Jiang Ci looked at Feng Xuanyu with a cold gaze: "I have no impression of her now. It would be inappropriate to marry her without knowing everything."

Feng Xuan said angrily: "Then what do you want?"

Jiang Ci hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did I like her before I lost my memory?"

"Of course... I like her. Otherwise, with your temper, how could you be willing to marry her? She has been with you when you fled from famine, and she also helped you find a lot of rare food. The things planted on the mountain now are all brought by her. Not only do you like her, but you are also grateful for her efforts for you. Your Majesty can see this affection."

When Jiang Ci heard this, some blurry images suddenly appeared in his mind.

He seemed to hear a woman calling him Aci. He tried hard to see the other person's appearance clearly, but the intense pain came again.

Jiang Ci pinched his swollen eyebrows.

"Since I value her so much, even if I have lost my memory, I will unconsciously get close to her. Why should Grandpa worry?"

Feng Xuan's eyes flickered and he couldn't help feeling worried.

After leaving Qingyun Mountain, he wrote a letter and ordered his men to send it back to the military camp at full speed. Wei Yang had already seen the letter by then. Now that A Ci had lost his memory, it was a perfect opportunity for her to get close to A Ci. It all depended on her own luck.

In the evening, Jiang Ci and his group finally arrived at the military camp.

He was seriously injured and had been traveling for more than a month, and his body was unable to bear it.

After getting off the carriage, Feng Xuanfu asked someone to send Jiang Ci back to the tent to rest.

Jiang Ci looked around. He had some memories of the half year he spent in the military camp, but the memories of the past two years were like a dream, discontinuous and difficult to piece together.

As for the fiancée that his grandfather mentioned, he had no impression of her. Could the vague figure that appeared in his mind be her?

Jiang Ci half leaned on the couch. Whenever he thought of that woman in his mind, the stabbing pain would continue to torment him.

At this time, the personal shadow guard hurried into the tent.

"Master, Miss Wei Yang is here."

Jiang Ci's slightly closed eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his cold eyes.

"Invite her in."

"Yes!"

The curtain slowly opened, and a red figure walked in slowly.

"Aci, I heard from Grandpa Feng that your injury has not healed yet, so I personally made some chicken soup for you to try."

Jiang Ci looked at the woman in red in front of him. She was tall and pretty, but when he saw her standing in front of him, his heart did not fluctuate at all.

"Don't bother with that. Just let the servants do it."

Wei Yang thought of Feng Xuanfu's instructions, and she walked to the bed with a smile on her face.

"You used to like the food I cooked the most. When you were free, you would always pester me to cook for you. I still remember when we were fleeing from famine and had no food, we shared a piece of whole grain cake together, and you would always give me more than half... Ah Ci, I will tell you about our past bit by bit. I believe that even if you can't remember our past, we will still love each other as much as before."

Jiang Ci looked at the woman in front of him coldly: "Miss Wei, I heard from my grandfather that we had an engagement, but now I have lost my memory and I don't remember anything about you and me. Under this circumstance, it is not fair for you to get married."

Wei Yang panicked and put the dishes on the coffee table beside him, then reached out and grabbed Jiang Ci's hand.

"I don't care. We loved each other very much before. Even if you don't remember anything, we can still be as happy as before. Ah Ci, you said you would marry me. Are you going to break your promise?"

Jiang Ci subconsciously pulled his hand back.

"Miss Wei, my grandfather often mentioned you along the way. He said that you are gentle, kind, insightful and open-minded. He also said that you have given me a lot in the past two years. I think with your character, you will not force me to do anything when I lose my memory."

Wei Yang frowned slightly and forced a smile.

We can't act too hastily. Even if Jiang Ci has lost his memory, he is not so easy to fool.

Now that bitch Yan Shu is completely out of the game, as long as I stay with Jiang Ci, even a stone will be warmed up sooner or later.

"Aci, I won't force you to marry me. We are still young, and I believe you will fall in love with me again."

Facing Wei Yang, Jiang Ci inexplicably felt a sense of resistance in his heart.

He didn't want to talk too much to the woman in front of him, so he found an excuse to ask her to leave.

After Wei Yang left, he called the shadow guard to his side.

"What was my relationship like with Miss Wei before I lost my memory?"

The shadow guard raised his head and met Jiang Ci's gloomy gaze, feeling nervous.

"You and Miss Wei traveled together when you were fleeing from famine. You supported each other along the way and depended on each other through life and death. Miss Wei loved her master deeply and stepped forward many times when she was in danger. You must be very pleased with her."

Jiang Ci took a deep breath, feeling inexplicably irritated. Why didn't he feel any joy when seeing the person he loved so much before he lost his memory again?

At this time, there was a commotion outside the tent.

"Let me in. I want to see Erlang. Why are you stopping me? Let me go. Let me go..."

Jiang Ci glanced outside the tent.

"What's going on outside?"

"I will go out and take a look."

The shadow guard turned and left in a hurry.

He came outside the tent and saw Yan Wu being forcibly taken away by several soldiers. Wei Yang was standing not far away and watching coldly. It was obvious that it was her who gave the order.

Yan Wu struggled desperately, but several soldiers tied his hands and feet together and carried him out of the camp.

The shadow guard walked straight to Wei Yang and asked, "Princess, what are you doing?"

Wei Yang glared at the shadow guard coldly: "Grandpa Feng arranged for you to guard Ah Ci. You should know what to say and what not to say. Anyone in this military camp who may cause him to recover his memory must be dealt with!"

The shadow guard said coldly, "Although the master has lost his memory now, there is no guarantee that he will remember everything at any time. If you want to win the master's heart, don't do anything to alienate the master. After all, Yan Wu is the elder brother of that person. If anything happens to him, that person will not let it go."

Wei Yang sneered: "Are you threatening this princess?"

"I dare not. I am just kindly reminding you that if you want to be favored by your master, you must first understand what kind of woman your master likes."

"Humph, you want me to learn the tricks of that vixen?"

The shadow guard lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I am going to say something that is beyond the rules. Even if a person loses his memory, the type of person he likes will not change easily. If the princess wants to win the master's heart, she must know how to please him."

Wei Yang took a deep breath. It was a great humiliation for her to learn from that vixen, but what the servant said did make some sense.

Jiang Ci likes the gentleness and kindness of that vixen. If she wields swords and guns all day long, he is afraid that she will still not be interested in her. The only way now is to make Jiang Ci fall in love with her. He can only swallow this anger.

Wei Yang ordered his followers, "Go and stop them. There's no need to kill that humble man. Just find a reason to drive him out of the barracks."

"Subordinates take orders!"