Gray-blue sky, oppressive, dull, slightly sad. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like a spoiled child, he always vents his emotions at will, and his little face, which was sunny a second ago, is now full of dark clouds.

In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion,

The delicate flowers bent over their waists, and even the slightly cooler air could not lift them up, like the woman standing beside it, whose pale face reflected the darkness of the sky.

The greatest sorrow in life is that you have forgotten me, but I still remember you, whether it is love or hatred.

Qin Xin now most deeply realized the unspeakable pain in this sentence, and on his pale face, crystal tears rolled down, but he couldn't change the glance of the man in front of him.

"If I had known that this was the end, I would have been asleep all the time, maybe I wouldn't be as sad as I am now. If you don't remember me anymore, why did you save me and leave me alone with this heart-rending torment? ”

Qin Xin let the tears fall, the sad words, and the cold posture made people cry when they listened to it. Ever since she woke up, she found that everything was wrong, which was undoubtedly a pitiful joke.

I'm sorry!

Three simple words, simple emotions, spit out from Ling Zifeng's mouth, crossed his ears, and floated behind him.

For Ling Zifeng, the greatest sorrow is that even if he can remember, he can only choose to forget, not to mention that he can't remember anything now, maybe this is the best ending.

Ling Zifeng was dressed in a white shirt, and an ink-colored flower looked very eye-catching, which was embroidered by Qin Xin himself, and there was a touch of red in the middle of the stamen, which was stained by a needle piercing his fingers.

The cold wind blew, the clothes swayed gently, the cloak flew with the wind, and the golden sword spikes on the demonic Soul Eater Sword made a crisp jingling sound.

Qin Xin watched him drift away until he disappeared into the Qin Mansion, and then sat down weakly, his hands around his knees, his head buried in silent crying, and his delicate body trembled with convulsions.

A few figures in the distance looked at the people in the courtyard and sighed in a low voice, they were not too surprised that Ling Zifeng chose to leave. Ling Zifeng not only lost his memory, but also had been opposed to the rivers and lakes, perhaps his departure was the greatest protection for Qin Xin.

Thunderclouds rolling, heavy rain pouring,

God may have been grieving for the poor lovers, letting tears pour down from the sky, lightning piercing the sky, roaring and howling.

On the lotus flower in front of the window, there was a drop of water, slowly sliding from the leaves, Qin Xin retracted his somewhat emaciated palm, shrunk and looked at the sky, his lonely face without any color.

"Xin'er, cry if you want to!"

Zhu Yuyan stood on the side, looked at her daughter's back, and said softly.

For Zhu Yuyan, maybe this is the best choice, Ling Zifeng is burdened with too many responsibilities, and it is much better to make Qin Xin sad now than to let her live alone for the rest of her life in the future.

The men in the rivers and lakes are bloody, who knows that one day they will be buried in other places, not to mention that Ling Zifeng is already destined not to belong to this rivers and lakes, his road is still far, far away, so far that even if Qin Xin tries his best, he can't see his back.

"Mother!"

"I'm tired, let me be quiet!"

Qin Xin didn't look back, stroked the lily on the window, and said indifferently.

Alas!

Zhu Yuyan sighed, and could only turn her head and leave silently, let her be quiet, after a long time, her feelings will fade, maybe it's okay!

But this is just Zhu Yuyan deceiving herself, whether it is Qin Xin or Ling Zifeng, they are already very affectionate. Otherwise, how to explain that after Ling Zifeng lost his memory, he was still instinctively worried about Qin Xin's safety. So time is destined not to erase all traces, but to make them more profound.

Xiaolan,

Qin Xin let out a faint sound.

Miss

Xiaolan watched from a distance, and only then did she raise her lowered eyes when she heard the sound.

"Pack up, it's time for us to go."

Qin Xin picked up the scissors, trimmed the residual leaves on the flowers, and spoke softly, and her words and demeanor were so natural, as if she was explaining ordinary things.

Yes!

"Miss, are you going to find Childe?"

A surprised expression appeared on Xiaolan's face, but then she reacted, and if Miss didn't go to Childe, she would feel strange.

Well!

He has lost his memory, how can I watch him wander the rivers and lakes alone, being bullied by others, whether he is good or bad, whether he lives or dies, I will be by his side.

Qin Xin raised his head after speaking, a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said silently in his heart: This situation can be recalled, but it was already a mistake at that time, Zifeng, I will not let myself forget in remorse, let alone accept this arrangement of fate, no matter what, you don't want to push me away, no matter who it is, you can't stop me.

Xiaolan hesitated for a moment and then asked out loud: "Oh, miss, ...... lady over there"

"You don't have to tell your mother, otherwise why would I have delayed until now, Xiaolan, don't do anything that I don't like."

Qin Xin's eyes were slightly cold, and even his tone was slightly lower, and there was no lack of warning.

Although Xiaolan has always been her closest person, even if she has always been upset, she still noticed the occasional light in the eyes of Zhu Yuyan and Bi Xiaosheng, which was a blessing for Ling Zifeng's departure, and a relief that her worries had dissipated. So at this time, Qin Xin had to warn Xiaolan and let her understand that there are some things that must not be disobeyed.

"Miss, don't worry, Xiaolan can tell the difference."

Xiaolan doesn't mind Qin Xin's warning, she has been by Qin Xin's side for so many years, Qin Xin's temperament is better than anyone else, and she is more like a sister to herself, she knows that Qin Xin at this time is the most vulnerable time, and it should be a little suspicious.

After a simple cleanup, Xiaolan went out again, and when she came back, there was an eagle falcon on her shoulder, which was the energetic phantom wind.

The two of them took their clothes and left quietly through the back door of the Qin Mansion, and no one in the deserted Qin Mansion found that the two of them had left. And it was still pouring rain outside, and the few people in the house were hiding in the house, so naturally they would not find that the boudoir of the young lady was empty.

Phew!

The phantom wind flapped its wings and shuttled through the heavy rain, and a modest carriage sped down the streets, slowly speeding towards the city gate to the north.

"Miss Jean, where are we going!"

The old coachman sat on the edge of the carriage with a wry smile, and hurried to the carriage, although it was a good thing to make money on this rainy day, but whoever wanted to be put on the neck with a dagger to talk about business, the mood would not be too good.

"You don't care where you go, look at that falcon in the sky, just follow his direction!"

The heart of the piano in the carriage did not make a sound, and Xiaolan poked her head out and explained coldly.

Forehead......

Okay!

When the coachman heard the sound, he choked a little, raised his head and saw that there was indeed an eagle falcon hovering in the distance in the sky, although it was very strange in his heart, this business was a bit mysterious, but as long as there was money to be made, he didn't ask much, what the employer said, how he did it.