In the main hall

Sikong Huang got straight to the point: "Are you my former subordinate?"

"Master, have you really forgotten everything?"

Lifeng asked as he cautiously observed the person in front of him. As the words fell, Sikong Huang's cold and unfamiliar gaze swept over, making her tremble with fright.

"Say everything from start to finish. ”

"Yes, master..."

Lifeng lowered his head in response, but his eyes flickered.

"You were born in the General Mansion of Chen Guozhen, your mother is Gu Bingqing, the daughter of the Gu family, and your father is General Sikong Shengjia. You have an elder brother named Sikong Song, and later the general's mansion changed, and the Gu family also started the election of the head of the family, and you became the head of the Gu family......"

Lifeng told slowly, except for completely erasing Sikong Xiao's life from Sikong Huang's life, there was nothing to hide.

And with Lifeng's narration, Sikong Huang no longer felt so anxious about the blank space in his mind.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon, and Sikong Huang listened quietly, his face was very calm, as if he was listening to other people's stories, and he had nothing to do with himself.

After Li Feng finished speaking, he felt a little dry mouth, and carefully glanced at Sikong Huang, feeling that his narration was seamless.

But when this idea was just born, it was beaten back to its original form by a word from his master.

"Who lived in this temple, and where is that man now?"

"Master..."

Sikong Huang glanced at Lifeng, and his gaze clearly revealed the meaning of "You'd better think clearly".

Sure enough, even if his master has lost his memory, he is still the human spirit of the human spirit, and his nature is really difficult to change!

The corner of Lifeng's eyes twitched slightly, and then he thought of Miss Xiaoxiao's words at that time......

...... "As you wish, after Sister Huang wakes up, I will never appear in front of her again, so I hope you can help me take good care of her." ”

After her master woke up, Miss Xiaoxiao did not appear. Thinking of this, Lifeng's heart suddenly sank.

Although her brain is not very smart, she can also guess that the secret technique of bringing her master back from the dead will definitely have to pay a very big price.

This price even made Miss Xiaoxiao erase the memory of her master.

So... There was only one thing she could think of: life for life.

If this is the case, then I really can't let the master think of Miss Xiaoxiao, otherwise this result is too cruel for the master.

Biting her lip, she raised her head fearlessly, she knew that her master was good at probing people's hearts, so she had no intention of lying at all: "Master, this palace was built by you for your compatriot sister. But she... It's gone. ”

Sikong Huang's eyes froze, "Didn't you say that I only have one brother, when will there be an extra sibling?"

"Also, she's gone... What does that mean?"

Lifeng lowered his head at the right time, pretending to be very regretful, but in fact, he was trying to hide his expression for fear of being seen through by Sikong Huang.

"Actually, you were born with a twin sister, but the young lady was born weak and died soon after. When the young lady died, the old lady was so sad that she forbade any of us to mention it... That's why my subordinate just said that you only have one brother. ”

When Sikong Huang heard this, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he didn't know what to think.

“… Later, you learned by chance that you also have a sibling sister, and in order to commemorate this sister you have never met, you built Yongle Palace, hoping that she can be happy forever in heaven. ”

The hall was quiet for a long time, and after Li Feng finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited, and it took a long time to hear Sikong Huang's cold voice, "I know, you go down first." ”

"Yes. ”

The wind quietly receded, and the hall became dim again in an instant, Sikong Huang raised his hand and touched the old wound on his collarbone, his eyes dimmed.

After a long silence, Sikong Huang got up and walked to the verandah behind the hall.

Yongle Palace is very high, and the entire palace can be seen at a glance.

Sikong Huang looked at the majestic palace at his feet, the remnant sun reflected the golden palace like blood, this bright and extravagant brilliance was dazzling.

A young man in a stone blue official uniform came from the other end of the verandah, and when he arrived in front of Sikong Huang, he leaned down and bowed: "Please Your Majesty." ”

Sikong Huang's gaze turned slightly, "Qiu Feiye?"

"It's Wechen. ”

Qiu Feiye straightened up, glanced sideways at the glorious palace, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Sikong Huang raised his hand and stroked the white jade bar in front of him, and only said lightly: "It's so cold here." ”

The prime minister was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to think about what Sikong Huang meant, the white figure had already disappeared into the verandah.

Turning his head to look at the Yongle Palace at the end of the verandah, he seemed to see the woman in the green dress fluttering and the ink flying in a trance, and he seemed to hear the free and easy laughter of that person in his ears, which was so wild and chic.

"Your Highness the Princess... This world is so big, have you gone to have a good time?"

The prime minister muttered to himself, and at the end, he sighed again, turned around and left the verandah, where the cold wind poured straight in.

Sikong Xiao was the most selfish of all the people he had ever met, she didn't care about anything, and when she turned around, she would never take into account anyone's feelings.

He once watched Sikong Huang say goodbye to this sister on the city wall from afar, and he really felt sorry for Sikong Huang at that time.

Because he saw Sikong Huang's reluctance and yearning, but he had to restrain himself.

Now this ending, Qiu Feiye doesn't know how to judge.

Sikong Xiao got the result he wanted, and ruthlessly erased Sikong Huang's memory, it seemed to be for her good, but if one day Sikong Huang remembered everything and knew that Sikong Xiao exchanged his life for her, the consequences... It's unpredictable.

In fact, Sikong Xiao also knew this unpredictable consequence, but she had no other choice, between fulfilling others and fulfilling herself, she chose to fulfill herself.

If she did it again, she might not be so selfish, but she didn't have a chance to do it again, she was going to die......

It's true, no kidding.

It is already a great favor for God to live an extra life, Sikong Xiao is content, she has everything in this life, the beautiful mother, the general's father, two old brothers, and a lot of fox friends and dog friends......

And also... Her most precious sister Huang.

In fact, Sikong Xiao cherishes her life very much, and she never likes to joke with life, but I don't know why, when she really wants to die, no one believes her.

Sikong Xiao is very aggrieved, he is leaving this beautiful world, why is no one willing to believe what he says?

Standing in front of the coffin shop of the fifteenth house, Sikong smiled helplessly, thought about it and walked in.

The coffin shop has always been gloomy, three black lacquered coffins are placed horizontally in the house, and different kinds of wreaths are placed around, Sikong Xiao looked over one by one, walked to the coffin and bent his fingers and knocked on the coffin lid, and the voice was not good, so he shook his head and walked towards the next one...

Pick and choose finally saw a good one, and that's it.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this coffin?"

The middle-aged man behind the counter raised his eyes and glanced at the coffin that Sikong smiled at, "The price of Nanmu is more expensive, who is it for?"

"Forehead......" Sikong Xiao looked embarrassed, after the lessons of the first fifteen, Sikong Xiao knew that he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise he would definitely not be able to buy it again, "I... Messire. ”