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The woman looked at Qinghe, her eyes trembled slightly, but she turned calm after a moment, and she said, "I've always been the only one here, I'm afraid you've found the wrong place." ”

"My aunt told me that my mother was locked up in a forbidden place, and that she had lied to me again." Qinghe had mixed tastes for a while, but she didn't know how to express her inner emotions, whether she should cry because she was deceived, or scream angrily, she just stood quietly in front of her.

"Is your aunt Yulin?"

"Yes, you know her."

"Yes."

"And do you know my mother?" Qing He asked, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

The woman nodded slightly: "It's familiar, it's just that she's dead." "At the moment when her husband died, her heart died with it, and no one in this world could arouse her heart anymore, not even their children.

"Dead!" Qinghe lost her mind, she begged Qiao Meng bitterly, came out of Yingtian City, experienced the siege of the Liang army, experienced the death of Zhao Qi, and all this was to find her mother, but now she told her that her mother was dead, how could she accept it.

Qinghe shook his head: "I don't believe it." ”

The woman does not speak.

Qinghe didn't give up trying to find anyone else in this empty room, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't find it, maybe it was really as this woman said, her mother died, and everyone lied to her.

Despair, endless despair made Qinghe breathless: "Brother Qiao Meng's life and death outside the mountain are uncertain, but I can't get out of this mountain, and my mother has also passed away." Qinghe walked slowly in front of the woman, with a pool of bottomless water in the center, and she said: "I have wanted to die many times, but every time I have this thought, I will be paralyzed, so I let myself live, thinking that at least I can find my mother, but today I know that my mother is dead, then there is no hope at all." ”

She said and walked into the pool, the water suddenly went up to her chest, and she looked at the woman: "You must be very lonely here alone, I will let you out, don't be caught by Yu Shihuan after you go out." ”

The woman looked at her, this kind of Qinghe is really like her father, obviously she is bent on death, but she still wants to save others to survive, wishful thinking that others really want to live in this indifferent world, this kind of stupidity, she hates it very much.

"If you let me go, Jade Time Fantasy won't let you go." She reminded.

"She never let me go, when she beat me and saw that the whole village was killed, she never let me go, and now I don't care if it's life or death." She climbed onto the platform where the woman was sitting, knelt beside her and held the lock: "Maybe Qiao Meng is really dead." ”

Qiao Meng is dead! The woman looked at her in shock, her eyes were red, Qiao Meng, who had sworn that she would find Qinghe to reunite with her, died!

"But it's better if he's dead." Qinghe's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, but who was such an indifferent Qinghe similar to, she had never been like this, and her father had never been like this, what had she experienced to be so indifferent, Qinghe stuffed the wire into the lock and slammed it: "If he dies, I can go to accompany him, then he won't be alone." ”

"Click." A lock opened, and she moved to the other side, and continued.

"Why, why do you want to accompany him?"

When Qing He heard her ask, the movements in his hands stopped, as if he was thinking: "Maybe it's because I don't want to be separated from him, when Zhao Qi was alive, he told me that I probably liked Qiao Meng, and now that I think about it, it's about like this." ”

"Qinghe, can you not like him."

The lock in his hand slipped down, and Qing He looked up at her, and at that moment, Qing He's eyes were full of tears: "How do you know my name." "The woman didn't look over, she was speechless.

"You're my mother, aren't you?" Qinghe grabbed her wrist and looked sad: "Why don't you recognize me." ”

"Qinghe, you let go." She didn't want to recognize each other, but if she did, Yu Shi Huan would definitely put her emotions towards her on Qing He's body, if she was indifferent, or didn't recognize each other, Yu Shi Huan would not feel that Qing He was a threat to her, and would do her best as if she were her heir.

At this moment, Yu Shihuan appeared in front of the door, followed by Huan'er: "Mother and daughter have enough of talking about the past." ”

Here she comes! Qing He and the woman looked at Yu Shihuan together, their eyes full of horror, anger and hatred.

"Take Qinghe away." Yu Shihuan said to Huan'er.

I saw Huan'er nodding slightly, jumping on the stage for the rest of her life, dragging Qinghe's shoulders and flying down, and as soon as she was about to resist, there would be a familiar feeling of paralysis on her body, it turned out that the pain had always been inflicted on her by Huan'er.

Yu Shihuan looked at the woman and said slowly: "Yu He, you also saw your daughter today, stay here with peace of mind in the future, after all, she is the one who wants to take my place, and it is very bad to value feelings, I will erase this shortcoming of hers, I am afraid that there will be no chance to see her again in the future, so I will not blame her for today's events." ”

After saying that, Yu Shihuan turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

Yuhe lay on the platform and looked at Qinghe who was held by him, and disappeared in front of his eyes little by little, even at the last second, she didn't call her a daughter, Qinghe didn't call her a mother, Yuhe hung his head and tears fell down desperately, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

When Qinghe was caught, he thought that this would be a big deal, but who knew that Yu Shihuan did not dispose of her, but took her to the palace and sat quietly, as if waiting for someone.

Yu Shihuan didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak.

Not long after, a person walked in outside the door, dressed in a dark robe and wearing a silver mask, Qing He saw that this person's figure was a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Night Boy, it's been a long time since I've seen you." Yu Shi saw him come in, and said with a slight smile.

"Aunt Yu, today is the sixteenth, why I'm here, I think you know it." Ye Yizhi said straight to the point.

"Naturally, I understand." She looked at Qinghe: "She is there, and I will hand her over to you tonight." ”

Ye Yizhi didn't speak, but those eyes stared at her with a mask, which made Qing He feel very uncomfortable, and Yu Shihuan walked slowly to Qing He's side: "But before handing it over to Ye Gongzi, I need to do one thing first." ”

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

"This child's experiences are so rich that I need her to forget them all."

Ye Yizhi let out a sneer and said, "That's okay, I'll wait for this elsewhere." ”

After Ye Yizhi left, Yu Shihuan kept looking at her, Qing He didn't know what she was going to do, she just knew that there must be nothing good, but Qing He was not even afraid of death, would she still worry about what Yu Shihuan would do to her?

Seeing Yu Shihuan's hand on her head, Qinghe suddenly only felt a terrible headache, as if something was sneaking away, and the person in her memory slowly became blurred, until the person she was thinking about became a white shadow, and she lost consciousness and became unconscious.

And after she woke up, she only saw a teenager sleeping beside her, looking very good, with long eyelashes in front of her eyes, trembling slightly with breathing, but her arm was extremely painful, she lifted her sleeves and saw that the neat row of tooth marks on her arm had congealed blood.

She looked up at the unfamiliar environment, but she wasn't scared at all, but she couldn't remember, she couldn't remember her name, who was the man sleeping beside her, she raised her hand to cover her chest, but this position felt empty, as if something was missing, she lost something very important.

"What are you doing?" The man behind him was talking.

"You're talking to me?" Qinghe looked back at him.

The good-looking young man nodded, and Qing He walked over to him and looked at him: "Do you know what my name is?" ”

The young man was stunned, she really forgot, or not, then she couldn't remember the past, then everything would start from this moment, so Qinghe's identity, she didn't have to use it, he said: "Your name is Yu Fusheng, and you are my slave." ”

"Yufusheng, your slave." Qinghe Mu Ne nodded: "Then who are you?" ”

The young man dragged her into his arms, and Qinghe sat on his lap impartially: "My name is Ye Yizhi, your master." ”

That day, Qinghe changed his clothes and was led by Ye Yizhi to Yu Shihuan's residence.

Qinghe didn't recognize anyone, but vaguely heard that after three years, Yufu would be returned alive, and they would stay away from Dayu in these three years, and no one would find her.

Yu Shihuan did not refuse, but sent Dongyue over: "After all, she called me aunt, there must be someone to take care of her, and Yegongzi will not refuse." ”

Yeyi smiled and didn't refuse.

That day, she accompanied Ye Yizhi out of the mountain in a daze, which was what she wanted to do before, but now she did it easily, but she was not half happy in her heart, like a dummy sitting in the carriage.

Ye Yizhi sat across from her and said, "Fusheng, do you know what it takes to be my slave? ”

"I don't know." Qinghe Mune's answer.

"You just need to give me a little bit of your blood."

Having said that, Qinghe has done much more than that.

They reversed day and night in the carriage, changed several horses, and finally crossed the border of Dayu and came to Yasukuni, a place where Dayu's people did not return, and this place was extremely suitable for their lives.

After arriving at the destination, just in case, Ye Yizhi took out a veil to cover her face: "When you go out to meet people in the future, cover your face." ”

Qinghe raised his hand and stroked his cheek and looked at Ye Yizhi: "Why?" ”

Ye Yizhi leaned forward, looked at Qinghe and smiled slightly: "Because I am your master, your face can only be seen by me, do you know?" ”

"Got it."