After some fun, what should come will still come, whether it is for Liang Meng or for embroidered brocade.

The attendants of King An's Mansion, who had been hanging downstairs for a long time, were finally called, although they were still outside the door, but at least they heard the voice of their little master.

Compared with other attendants who didn't even have to go upstairs, Liang Ren and Liang Daban said that they were already satisfied.

"Master, alas, my little master, you have pity on your poor companion, it's been back for more than half a month, but I don't feel sorry for the slave, but I also want to think about it for the princess, the princess thinks about it, but I can't sleep well every day, you see, you can almost go back home with the slave." As soon as Liang Ren opened his mouth, he was crying, and his expression was even more miserable.

Although the little master can't see it, he always has to do everything to do it, Liang Ren knows that his little master has no other weaknesses, he is not afraid of the sky or the earth, he is afraid of the princess's red eyes, and he said to the mother, yes.

There was an eerie silence in the house, and Xiujin didn't speak, because he didn't know how to hold it.

Liang Meng didn't speak, he just recalled the loving or serious faces in his memory, which were the deepest memories of Liang Meng after he lost his sight.

He is Liang Meng, so he should go back and face everything, but he is not Liang Meng, so he is hesitating and afraid.

"Has the gentleman decided?" For a long time, Xiujin lowered her head and played with her slender fingers, almost muttering.

"Well, it's decided."

"So, sir, take care."

Liang Meng pitied Xiujin and had nothing to do with anything else, just pity him as a person, so he doted on him and was willing to include him in his protective circle.

Although Xiujin has never said it or covered it up, Liang Meng is just blind, his ears can hear, and his heart is very clear, not to mention, there is not much memory that he has not remembered.

This is a Fengyue place, although there is this elegant name, the quiet building, embroidered brocade is one of the waiters, the body he occupies Liang Meng, is the biggest benefactor of embroidered brocade.

This is what Xiujin has never wanted him to know, perhaps, because he is afraid that he has no memory, and he will also be contaminated by the love valley.

Even if it's the fledgling complex, so what, on the first day he wakes up by his side, from the moment he takes his hand, it is absolutely impossible for him to throw him away from him, even if he wants to escape.

"You go back with me."

What kind of stunned expression Xiujin would make, Liang Meng didn't know, but he could hear it clearly with an instant gasp of surprise.

"Could it be that Xiujin thinks that I will leave you here alone?" Liang Meng smiled slightly, somewhat enjoying the surprised voices of others.

"Okay, I'll be with my husband."

In the end, Xiujin chose to agree, although he didn't know what he would encounter when he entered that kind of high-ranking family, but he was more worried about the situation of Mr., after all, only he knew the existence of Mr.

This matter of redeeming the embroidered brocade will be skipped for the time being.

Knowing that Liang Meng was going to redeem the body of a waiter, as soon as the news came back to King An's mansion, the first person who was shocked was Princess An, who was in charge of the power in the mansion.

"Damn slut, you dare to seduce my son."

A luxurious celadon tea cup that should have been held in his hand was slammed to the ground by the owner, shattered, and the tea leaves splashed.

The maids in the house only dared to bow their heads and remain silent, for fear that they would be angered by the angry princess.

Hongyan is a first-class personal maid next to Princess An, and she is also the wedding maid of Princess An's general friend, and she is very favored by Princess An, and her status is so high that even the little masters in the house call her Aunt Hongyan respectfully.

"My good lady alas, she hurts her body a lot, but she is just a cheap waiter, the little master's preference, it is in line with the little master's wishes, the cheap maid is under the palm of your mother, and you can still be a demon, so it is better than the little master lingering outside."

As soon as Aunt Hongyan spoke, the maids in the house were faintly relieved, after all, no matter how angry the princess was, she would not fold Aunt Hongyan's face in public.

"But..." Sure enough, after listening to Hongyan's words, Princess An's anger obviously calmed down a lot.

Bringing a new cup of tea to Princess An, Aunt Hongyan smiled, "When the little master's interest fades, what should the cheap waiter do, it's not up to you to have the final say, why wipe the little master's face now." ”

Hong Yan smiled, and Princess An's anger really dissipated without a trace. After all, in order to support the courage of Princess An, who just got married, Hongyan, as a personal maid, had to change from a smiling Hongyan to a solemn Aunt Hongyan who had always been solemn with a straight face.

This smile is really spring, and even Princess An unconsciously laughed with her.

"It's been a long time since I've seen your smiling face, it's still so beautiful, it makes people feel comfortable."

"Hey, don't laugh at me, I'm talking about business, how can you make fun of me, besides, there are others here."

Hearing this, the maids all retreated and bowed their heads, resolutely not to be the head of the bird in this situation, and confirmed more and more in their hearts that absolutely, they must not offend Aunt Hongyan.

I don't know if it's a good idea to go back to King An's Mansion, but standing at the door of King An's Mansion, even if I can't actually see anything, the memory of a * strikes and makes Liang Meng know clearly, where the steps are, where the stone lion is, where the plaque is, every grass and tree, very clear.

Liang Meng's body shook, but fortunately, he was supported by embroidered brocade and barely stood up straight.

"Little master, you're finally back,"

He is the head of King An's Mansion, and the chief manager who was given the surname Liang by his father, Liang Xiao.

Just by hearing the voice, he can already recognize these people, and the memories belonging to Liang Meng are rapidly reviving and integrating.

However, this is not a good thing.

There was not much left of the lost memories, although they were a little messy and could not be connected, but at least, they would not let Liang Meng passively stuff into a ball.

Liang Meng found that as his memories were revived and integrated, his head throbbed for a while, as if a hole had been broken in his head, and countless unknown things were trying to break free from the cage that imprisoned them.

In this way, Liang Meng, who was exhausted by the torture of his head, could only lean on Xiujin's body tightly to ensure that he would not collapse to the ground.

Shaking his head, Liang Meng tried to shake off the pain from his body and regain consciousness, but he became more and more unaware of what day it was.

"Sir, sir, are you all right?"

Liang Meng wanted to open his mouth and comfort him that he was fine, but he just opened his mouth, but the voice couldn't be made, and finally his head turned black and fell into Xiujin's arms, unconscious.

"Sir? Mr? ”

For a time, there was chaos at the gate of King An's mansion.

Liang Xiao, the manager who couldn't think of the development of things at all, could only force a calm command of Xiujin, help his little master into the soft sedan chair, and divide most of the attendants and maids and sedan chair men to carry the soft sedan back to the little master's Nanke Yuan, and ask the imperial doctor to summon the imperial doctor, and then a small number of waiters went to each master to return to the status quo.

Looking at Liang Xiao, who was alone in the cold wind with the soft sedan chair leaving, Director Liang sighed with a bitter face, and he didn't know how he should reply to the fact that the princess and the little master were in a coma at the door of his house.

As the chief manager, Liang Xiao is really aggrieved.

"Hey, God bless, the little master must be fine."

As the main courtyard of the princess of Anwangfu, Qimei Garden is needless to say, and the scenery is picturesque and beautiful, especially in the season when the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the garden is full of plum fragrance, and it is more purple and red, which is nothing more than a fairyland on earth.

It's just that Liang Xiao had no intention of lingering, panting, pacing anxiously, waiting outside the door, waiting for the princess to summon her.

"Niangniang, Mr. Liang asks to see you."

"Oh, calculate the time, it must be my son who is back and pass it quickly," Princess An bloomed, her mood was joyful, and she directly ignored the meaning of the maid's words, "Hong Yan, you said, my son has been away from home for a long time, and he must have lost weight, but do you want to buy some more tea food that he loves?" ”

"It's still the mother who misses the little master the most, I remember that the little master loves to eat thousands of cakes, so I ordered them to go down and let them prepare."

As he was talking, Liang Xiao walked in with his head down, 'plopped', and fell to the ground, "Niangniang, the little master is back." ”

Princess An looked left and right, and saw no one other than Liang Xiao, and suddenly became puzzled, "Manager Liang, my son, didn't come with you?" ”

"Niangniang, it's really not a secret, the little master doesn't want to see you, but, but, as soon as the little master arrived at the gate, he fell unconscious, and now he is being carried back to Nan Keyuan and other doctors for treatment, and the slave is afraid that the mother will wait for a long time, so he will come first."

Liang Xiao cried, not only because he was afraid that something would happen to the little master, but also because if the little master had a problem, he would inevitably be indispensable among the unlucky people.

"How so?" Princess An was stunned for a while, but fortunately there was Hongyan to support her, "Hongyan, hurry, prepare a sedan chair, I want to rush to Nankeyuan." ”

After the initial headache, Liang Meng was actually awake, but he was awake, but he was never able to break free, and the memory of his body was like a movie, playing it over and over again, and Liang Meng could only choose to watch it.

For some reason, although Liang Meng's memory has awakened, he has never been able to reach the fragmentary memories that belong to Chen Gongsheng, he knows deeply that he is Chen Gongsheng, and also, just Chen Gongsheng.

Although the movie is wonderful, I have watched it too many times, and it is constantly repeated, and it is not comfortable for anyone.

Liang Meng could only focus on the outside world, he heard the call of Xiujin, the confusion of the imperial doctor, the anger of the concubine, everything.

In the end, only the whispered cry of Xiujin and the staccato gentleman remained.

The movie ended abruptly at some point, and the darkness came, and Liang Meng really fell asleep.

After a long time, Liang Meng woke up, and as soon as he moved, he woke up the embroidered brocade that was always holding his hand.

"Sir, sir, are you awake?" Xiujin was a little nervous, he was afraid that it would be the brutal Liang Meng who would wake up.

Liang Meng's voice was a little hoarse, but he still comforted him gently, "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

"Sir!"

The hot mass rushed into Liang Meng's arms with the cry of joy, firmly holding the clothes on his chest, Liang Meng could feel that the people in his arms were afraid and nervous, this was just for him to worry and fear.

Slowly, Liang Meng felt that something was shattering from his body, leaving only warmth.

"Please, sir, don't abandon me." Embroidered brocade murmur.

"Don't be afraid, I won't leave you alone." Stroking Xiujin's hairy head, Liang Meng promised.

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