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It seemed that he had just woken up from a long dream, everything in front of him gradually became clear, and his dry voice was hoarse.Why is she lying here?Who is this man in front of him?Wen Yi sat up with her arms propped up, and said with difficulty: "Who are you?"

The heart, suddenly, hangs in mid-air, and the erratic panic makes Wencheng at a loss. She rushes over and grabs Wen Yi's hand: "A Yi, I'm Ah Cheng, it's your Ah Cheng." Ah! Don't you remember me?" She thought it might be a temporary change after taking the medicine.

"A Cheng? A Yi?" Wen Yi, no, Su Wanyue looked at Wen Cheng suspiciously, thought for a while, and then broke free from her confinement: "I'm afraid you misidentified the wrong person!" Su Wanyue couldn't figure out why she would die here?What is the situation now?

"Could it be that I was injured and saved by this person?" Rubbing his forehead, trying to recall, frowning in pain, but getting nothing.She couldn't understand why she, who had always been reluctant to get close to outsiders, didn't feel any rejection of the person in front of her?Everything made her more confused and weird.

The sky is falling, nothing more than this.In an instant, Wen Cheng went crazy, anxious, and rambled: "We agreed to live forever, A Yi... A Yi, are you kidding me... Aunt Su said that the pill is just for you to recover. Memory..." The words were so chaotic that Su Wanyue almost fainted.But she caught a key word - "Aunt Su", could it be...Mother~Dear?

"You... can I trouble you? Can you find that 'Aunt Su'?" Su Wanyue asked cautiously, not wanting to add fuel to the flames, and wanted to take into account the feelings of the person opposite.She wondered in her heart: "Why do I, Su Wanyue, ever pretend to be so fake to someone? I always feel close to him. Or is he really my savior?" Su Wanyue couldn't imagine Wen Cheng What you said is the truth, and you can only find other reasonable reasons.

"Okay! I'll go right away!" Wen Cheng rushed to the doctor in a hurry. At this moment, Wen Cheng could only place his hopes on the methods of the Su family. She couldn't afford such an accident.

Not caring that it was getting late, he stumbled and hurried to the inn where the Su family was staying, and brought them back home in a panic, only to find Wen Yi fell asleep again.There was no time to ask on the way, but now, Wen Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, she burst into anger, eager to find an outlet: "Didn't you say that it was just to let Ah Yi recover her memory? Why did she lose all the memories she had when she was with me?" Memory?" He couldn't help but vent his anger.

Keeping silent, the Su family couple felt guilty and turned their faces away to avoid Wen Cheng's questioning.

"You guys are talking about it! What's going on?" Wen Cheng was so anxious that he almost jumped out, but he didn't get any response.Stepping forward, he grabbed Su Langkun's arm and shook it vigorously.

"The situation is complicated, and accidents will inevitably happen. What can I say?" Su Langkun stiffened his neck and kept a straight face. Although he owed something, this junior was too presumptuous.He broke free from Wen Cheng's pull, and came up in one breath: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, it's not that we don't give you a chance. Such a result shows that your fate is over, and it is destined by heaven. When the sun and the moon wake up tomorrow, we will meet again." Take her back to Mirror Lake Gate."

Only a sharp knife can cut through the mess, otherwise, if we continue to entangle with Wen Cheng, I'm afraid something will go wrong.After finishing speaking, he signaled Zhou Jingru with his eyes, and the two went out one after the other.Wen Cheng pushed behind them, pleadingly: "No, no, she is my wife! You can't be so cruel!" Thunderbolts followed one after another, misfortunes never come singly, and Wencheng almost collapsed.

"Memory recovery? Amnesia? Wife?" In the bedroom after everyone left, Su Wanyue opened her eyes, she was radiant, without any sleepiness, it seemed that she had been pretending to be asleep.If you have doubts, you will naturally have to investigate, she, Su Wanyue, is not a lamb to be slaughtered...

Wen Yi left anyway, the cold Wen Yi was not the one Wen Cheng knew well, and there were layers of estrangement, which made her dare not go forward to persuade her to stay.The eyes that were worse than those of strangers hurt her heart, and she couldn't open her mouth.To the Su family, she only has resentment or no hatred. She blames them for being too unfeeling. If she really wants to hate, she can only hate good fortune and mischief, and hate herself for not being able to keep her.

Drunk and dreaming, in Fugui restaurant, Wencheng took one bowl after another, one jar after another... He had been drinking for two days and two nights, and when he was drunk, he would lie down on the table and sleep, and when he woke up, he would continue to drink.After Qingyun found out, he stopped her many times, but to no avail.This man didn't listen to persuasion at all, and was also drunk. Sometimes he would grab Qingyun and talk nonsense.However, from what she said, Qingyun could figure out a general idea.

On the third day, Qingyun decided that Wen Cheng's life would be in danger if the trouble continued.I had no choice but to make a decisive decision, stop all the fortifications in the restaurant, hire a carriage, and pull the half-dead Wen Cheng towards the capital...

When they arrived in the capital, Wen Cheng just raised his eyelids and greeted Qing Luo and Li Zhixiu.He didn't even ask "Why did he come here?"Qing Luo was so angry that she locked up the unlucky guy on the spot, sent someone to watch, and delivered meals on time every day.

"Didn't eat again?" Turning over the official document booklet, Qing Luo glanced at the servant standing under her eyes, stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.How many days have passed since Wen Yi left, when Qing Yun took her to the capital, and lived in Prince Xi's residence for another two or three days.These days, thanks to Qingluo's order from time to time to forcefully feed her some rice porridge, water, etc., otherwise, Wen Cheng would have died long ago.

"Report to the lord, yes!" In fact, this question does not need an answer, Qing Luo knows that if the problem is not resolved, Wen Cheng will never get better.Rolling up his eyelids, he asked, "Has Ji Han come back?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a voice outside the door: "Report to the lord, Ji Han begs to see you!"

"Come in!" Responding to the voice outside the door, Qing Luo waved her hand, signaling the servants to step back.

"Know the lord!" Behind him, the door was gently closed, and Ji Han bowed his knees to salute.

"Come forward and answer!" Qingluo remained motionless, and there was no emotion in her voice: "Tell me everything you know." What she wants is a sharp weapon that can hit a hit...

That night, Qingluo went to Wencheng's room alone, and even refused Li Zhixiu's company, leaving her around.

"There are rumors in the world that Su Wanyue, the young head of the Jinghu Sect, and Lu Jingqun, the second head of the Zhengcang Sect, are sincerely inviting heroes from all over the world to join the two factions on the Jinghu Mountain on the fifth day of next month!" Qing Luo didn't even glance at Wen Cheng. , seemingly inadvertently and lightly throwing a sentence, but like a huge rock, it fell into Wencheng's heart lake that was as silent as stagnant water, setting off huge waves.

"How could it be?" Wen Cheng heard this, but he didn't know what he wanted to ask, how could this happen?Or how could it be so fast?Her limbs were weak, and her mind was even more dizzy. She couldn't concentrate.

"It's not accidental that Ah Yi lost her memories in the past few years, but it was carefully designed by the Su family!" Without giving her time to breathe, Qing Luo just wanted her to be constantly hit, so as to pull her out of this quagmire of death.

"What?" At this moment, Wen Cheng was really "excited", swaying from side to side, stumbling and crawling, and walked up to Qing Luo: "Sister Qing Luo, you mean..." His body was weak, weak, but he died She clasped the corner of the table tightly, staring at Qing Luo with sparks in her eyes, she needs the truth.

With anger, he slapped down, "creaked", and the table trembled. "This old man, in order to separate you, he even fooled me once!" Contact the time when the Su family appeared in Jiuxing Town, and follow up the movements of the forces in Beijing.Qing Luo can almost conclude that the eavesdropping outside Wen Cheng's house was discovered that day, most likely the Su family did it on purpose, in order to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Seeing Wen Cheng who had finally regained his senses, Qing Luo moved back in disgust: "What's the smell? This king ordered you to take a bath, eat, and sleep well. Tomorrow, we will talk in detail in the study." Wen Cheng's appetite Being hung up, just took the opportunity to restore her to normal.Seeing Wen Cheng's urgent eyes and opening his mouth to speak, Qing Luo stopped him in time: "Otherwise, you don't want to know!"

Helpless, Wencheng had no choice but to act as she said.On the second day, just after dawn, he rushed to find Qing Luo.Obviously, the guards stopped the door.If Qing Luo hadn't given the order earlier, I'm afraid he would have to die or be injured again.However, this commotion did wake up the Xi Wang couple who were still in their dreams.

Taking the coat handed over by Li Zhixiu, putting it on, Qing Luo walked at the door, opened the door, squinted one eye: "As punishment for disturbing the dreams of the king and the princess, you will be in charge of breakfast today, otherwise ..." Seeing Wen Cheng's face as black as coal ashes, the corners of his mouth crooked, and he closed the door.

"Ah..." Wen Cheng hopped around the palace without any image, but to no avail, he could only cook obediently.Qing Luo does have a hand in handling Wen Cheng.

Unexpectedly, the study room of King Xi, one of the three great kings in the world, was so simply arranged, sitting on the right seat facing north and south, with a desk, a chair, and a pile of official documents, pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table; There are two grand master chairs, with a small coffee table in the middle; a vermilion bookshelf in the southwest corner, which looks more elegant; there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls around, which seem to be from the hands of famous masters.

He took a book from the bookshelf and sat down on the grand teacher's chair along the south window. Qing Luo motioned Wen Cheng to sit on the other chair next to him. The morning light came in through the brown carved window and fell on the two of them, warm Eloquent.

Things are not complicated, a few words are enough.The crux of the matter lies in a clue that emerged from Qingyun's report, and it happened that Li Zhixiu had participated in it.Where can a clear message be drawn from the mouth of a drunken man?Qing Yun only knew that Wen Cheng had said that Wen Yi lost his memory after recovering his memory. He was in a mess, so he could only report the truth.

About ten days ago, Jiang Yicao, Li Zhixiu's senior brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, visited her to discuss some medical matters with her.Everyone in the world knows that Dao Jiang Yicao is a famous hand in the world, and there are no other people who are out of his left and right, except for the great abilities of the ancestors.In fact, he knew very well that his little junior sister was an unborn medical prodigy whose abilities were far above hers.

This time I came to her specifically to discuss the interaction between the two medicines, will it cause adverse reactions?How often should I take it?What symptoms will appear in the middle?The two discussed for a long time before reaching a conclusion. "Who made this medicine?" Li Zhixiu asked casually.Jiang Yicao didn't hide it from her, but did not disclose the details: "The hero who saved my life seems to be found by her daughter."

Contacted twice, and immediately had a guess.And three days ago, Qing Luo sent Ji Han out just to investigate this matter, and after running around for several days, they came to a conclusion, which was exactly as they expected.

After some words, "On the fifth day of next month, I will go to Jinghu Mountain!" Wen Cheng's dark and deep eyes exuded sharpness, and his cold voice could not hear the emotion, but his clenched fists revealed a lot of ups and downs...