The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

"Mo Chen's cold temper surprised the girl, I'm sorry." Although Fu Nian said so, there was no apology and sincerity in it.

"No, it's okay, it's Shuzi who is being abrupt," Shuzi said, patting her chest.

"..." The little elf was eating the rice in the bowl sullenly, thinking to himself: This woman is so annoying, not only dominating the master, but now she is also making the little master unhappy, I hate it to death...

"Senior Brothers, Zi Fang will leave for a while." Without waiting for their response, Zhang Liang walked out immediately.

After Zhang Liang came out, he followed Mo Chen in the distance, and he didn't deliberately hide himself along the way.

Until he followed Mo Chen to a plum tree full of plum trees, Mo Chen stood under a plum tree and quietly looked at the plum blossoms under the lantern.

"Follow me what to do?"

Zhang Liang approached and stopped at a distance of about five steps from him: "You make me feel very kind."

"Oh~" Mo Chen raised a sneer: "Don't you think that sounds ridiculous?"

"You seem to be targeting me from the very beginning?" That's right, this young boy has been giving off a dangerous aura ever since he saw him.

Mo Chen broke off a plum blossom, put it in his nose and smelled it: "I heard that you came back this time to find memories?"

"According to seniority, you should call me Third Martial Uncle." When he said this, he suddenly resisted this title.

"Ha ha ha ha ha" Mo Chen burst into laughter, he turned to face Zhang Liang with a sneer, "Don't you think the title of third uncle is ironic? Oh... I almost forgot, you don't seem to know anything! "

Zhang Liang frowned tightly, is this Mo Chen mocking himself?What does he mean by not knowing anything? "What do you know?"

"Me? I know everything." Mo Chen's whole body exuded a chill, and the corners of his lips curled up evilly: "I can even help you restore your memory, but..."

"You really can?" Zhang Liang stared at him, a little in disbelief.

"Chi~" Mo Chen walked up to him and looked up at him with red eyes, his voice full of evil spirits: "As long as you kneel outside the cave for three days and three nights and say sorry three hundred times, I promise to let you remember everything"

Zhang Liang eerily said, "You..."

"Or, those memories that you lost are actually not that important?" Mo Chen turned his back very disdainfully.

Zhang Liang pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes were deep and bottomless.

Mo Chen was not in a hurry for him to give an answer right away, he walked away leaving Zhang Liang alone in meditation, and a cold voice came from a distance: "I will wait for your answer, I want to see How important those memories are to you."

The night wind blew up the plain sleeves of the blue shirt, and Zhang Liang looked at the sky with an unclear expression.The dots of light shone in the dark night sky, and the faint moonlight seemed to show a touch of sadness.

"It's halfway through the meal, why did you come out here in a daze?" Seeing that Zhang Liang had gone for a long time and hadn't returned, Yan Lu went out to look for him, but saw him in a daze in the plum grove.

"Why did Second Senior Brother come out?" Zhang Liang was taken aback by Yan Lu's voice.

"Seeing that you have been out for a long time and haven't seen you coming back to continue eating, so I came out to look for you." Yan Lu said kindly. "Why is Zifang in a daze here?"

"Zifang came here with Mochen." Zhang Liang picked up the plum blossom that Mochen had just thrown on the ground and said.

Yan Lu's expression froze slightly, and he asked in an unclear tone: "Mo Chen... how did he treat you?"

"Second Senior Brother, why do you think what Mo Chen will do to me?" Zhang Liang looked at him in confusion.

"Cough..." Yan Lu gave a fake cough with an unnatural expression: "It's nothing, Zifang should follow me back to the house, senior brother and Miss Shuzi are still waiting!"

"Yeah." Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Zhang Liang didn't bother to ask any further.