I advise madmen to be good people

That's right, what appeared in front of my eyes at this moment was Ming Yixin whom I had been searching for for three years.

He had loose hair and was wearing a dark red floor-length robe. He bent down and looked down at me. His long eyelashes were drooping down and trembling slightly like crow feathers, adding to this beautiful and indisputable face. Kind of tantalizing.

I just stared at him stupidly for a long time, as if I didn't dare to confirm it, it took me a long time before I asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Ming Yixin?"

His expression didn't fluctuate at all, he was just like the bamboo man brothers he saw in Zhengxinju before, even his movements didn't change, he was still leaning over and pinching my chin, I doubted that he would hold on to my chin later Maybe my back is so sore that I can't straighten up.

This state is very wrong!

In the past, Ming Yixin, although he was often expressionless, he would still laugh, whether it was a sneer, a sneer, or a crazy laugh, at least he still had emotions.

But the Ming Yixin I see now can't feel any emotion fluctuations in him at all, it's just plain cold.

I began to have a vague premonition in my heart.

"You, you don't remember the past, do you?"

He still didn't speak, but nodded slowly.

At this moment, I can't describe my mood at all, it's like riding a roller coaster that plunges into the sky and into the earth, experiencing all the ups and downs, great joy and great sorrow.

Another amnesia meme, author, do you have any new ideas? !

"So you don't even know who I am, do you?" I asked disheartened.

"I know." He finally spoke, his voice was as straight as a parallel line, cold but still nice.

"You are Song Zishan, my former lover, my love."

The name "lover" was something he had never said to me when he was normal before, but unexpectedly heard it in this weird scene.

Is this what is said in the legend, even if I forget the whole world, I will never forget your face and name, because that has been deeply engraved on my heart, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, and this will never change.

Omg this is so romantic!

I was so moved by my own imagination that I wanted to cry.

Ming Yixin finally let go of my chin, his cold fingertips slowly traced along my chin all the way to the earlobe, his tone was like spring rain falling in the long-dried wilderness, no longer lifeless, but slightly alive.

"I heard that for the sake of power and position, you have always abandoned me, wishing that I would die outside and never show up again, but is it true?"

What?

I immediately suppressed the tears I was moved by, and was replaced by a nameless annoyance.

"I heard? Who said it? Do you believe such absurd rumors? I wish you could die outside? Do you know that I have been looking for you for three years, and I really almost died outside... "Before I finished speaking, he interrupted me calmly.

"In that case, why didn't you come to see me in the first six months? What were you doing then?"

I got stuck all of a sudden, I clearly had a clear conscience, but somehow I started to stutter.

"I, I was in Yuan Hezong at the time, and I had many important things to do, and I couldn't get away, so, so..." Ming Yixin's eyes were slightly mocking.

"So, you are still for power and position."

"No, I..." I wanted to explain, but found that it was difficult to explain, and it was not clear at all, especially when he had already made a bad judgment on me.

The feeling of depression and oppression in my heart is constantly spreading. This feeling of being hard to explain is really uncomfortable. The long-lost reunion I have been looking forward to day and night is actually carried out under such a dialogue of speculation, suspicion and justification.

Maybe it was a rebound from bottoming out, maybe it was unbearable suffocation, in short, a burst of courage came out of nowhere, I stretched out my arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and kissed those moist and beautiful lips.

Ming Yixin's body froze for a moment, as if he was a little surprised by my bold behavior, but soon, he turned his back on me, wrapped my waist with one hand, pressed my neck with the other hand, and returned airtightly. kissed.

My breath is intertwined with his, hot and rapid, like magma before a volcanic eruption, it's so hot that it's about to melt our bodies together.

Passionate, his arms are constantly tightening around my waist, as if he wants to rub me into his flesh and blood, I try my best to respond to him, to get closer to him, the movements are too big, Carefully, he touched the sword wound on my shoulder, and the severe pain hit me. My brows were wrinkled from the pain, and I groaned unconsciously between his lips and teeth.

Ming Yixin noticed the clue, stopped, and gently parted my lips, his eyes fell on my blood-stained clothes, his eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to open the loose front.

"Who hurt?"

He stared at my wound for a while, then asked gloomyly.

"Who else is there, your capable subordinate, Zhu Ji."

My tone was like a poor little boy who was bullied and asked for a backer to complain.

"Where did the puppets she chased come from? Did you make them? But I was beaten so badly, and my disciples all fell into her trap, I don't know... "Ming Yixin suddenly lowered her head amidst my nagging complaints, and pressed her soft lips against the bloody wound, rubbing it bit by bit, as if to soothe my pain, and also as if regretting the loss because of him. Let me get hurt, the gentle and careful look is completely different from the indifferent ice cube face at the beginning.

I don't know if he has recovered his memory or can't help it. I don't even have the time to think now. The soft touch from my shoulder, moist and charming, makes me painful and happy. There is a lack of oxygen in my brain, and I collapse on the ground like absent-minded. into his arms and passed out.

When he woke up again, it was still because of the cool and smooth feeling from his shoulder, mixed with the slightly warm temperature of his fingertips, which relieved the pain of the wound to a great extent.

I opened my eyes with difficulty, and found that I was lying on a big soft and spacious bed, surrounded by pink gauze curtains and white bead curtains, fluttering slightly with the night wind blowing in from the window, like Dreamlike.

Ming Yixin was sitting beside this girl's heart-filled bed, holding a small jar of ointment in her hand, and was carefully applying the medicine to me. Because of the reflection of the candle, her face was half bright and half hazy, which made people feel a little A kind of warmth that has been quiet for years.

There seemed to be a warm current in my heart, and I subconsciously held his hand and blurted out.

"Trust me, I didn't abandon you for the sake of power and position, I have been looking for you, and I miss you every day, really! Just trust me."

He cast his gaze on my face, which was deep and complicated, and after a long time, he slowly pulled his hand out of my palm.

Still don't believe me... Just when my heart sank in disappointment, Ming Yixin opened his lips and said two words simply.

"I believe."

Like a dead tree in spring again, my eyes suddenly glowed with light.

"Do you believe me? Do you remember everything?"

"No."

He shook his head.

"I have been in a coma for more than two years, and I have forgotten many things after waking up, but I always remember your appearance, your name, and some words you once said. When you kissed me just now, I remembered Many pictures with you are intermittent and blurry, but I can be sure that you really treat me sincerely."

Going around, and back here again.

The tears I was moved to finally had a chance to flow down.

He really remembers me.

Ming Yixin put down the ointment, took the clean white cloth that was placed on the side, and bandaged the well-medicated wound for me, as gently as if I were a fragile porcelain doll.

But his tone was not so gentle, it was cold and harsh, and the roots of his teeth ached from the cold.

"I've already had Zhu Ji tied up and hanged upside down. How do you plan to retaliate against her? Cut her alive, put her in a frying pan, or be a pig?"

In such a warm and romantic atmosphere, shouldn't it be hugged, hugged and tendered, and it's too disappointing to mention Zhu Ji.

"No, those methods are too cruel and anti-human, so don't use them, just give her a good time."

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered another important matter.

"Wait, she can't be killed yet, and Guan Yin's whereabouts are still unknown, so let her speak out quickly."

Ming Yixin narrowed his eyes.

"Who is Guan Yin?"

By the way, he only remembers me now, and forgets everything else. The name Guan Yin is a stranger to him.

"is my friend."

I thought about it, and felt that it was not enough, and added: "Not only a friend, but also my sister, her life and death are very important to me, hurry up and get Zhu Ji to hand her over, and don't let anything happen to her. "

Ming Yixin's face became even uglier. He was obviously dissatisfied with what I said, but he didn't ask any further, and asked someone to bring Zhu Ji and several of her followers in together, and knelt down in front of me. .

Zhu Ji was disheveled, covered with bruises, completely lost the alluring virtues of the day, and became a mess, calling for grievances when she came in.

"Young Palace Master, subordinate, what did this subordinate do wrong, please explain clearly."

Ming Yi glanced at her coldly.

"Where are the people you captured during the day?"

Kaji Anzi

Zhu Ji was stunned for a moment, and then saw me poking my head out from behind Ming Yixin, with an expression on my face as if struck by lightning, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she pointed at me tremblingly.

"No, isn't it on your bed? Although the face has changed, but the person should not have changed..." It is quite clever, but it is a pity that the cleverness is used in the wrong place.

I was afraid that Ming Yi would be impatient, and he would throw something in the past and send him off to the west, so I quickly embraced his hands from behind, put my head on his shoulder, and shouted at Zhu Ji.

"It's not about me, it's about the young men and women you arrested. Is there a cute girl in her early twenties with a round face and round eyes?"