When he finally persuaded Zhenmin, Zhao Mu came over, he hurriedly went out of the palace and asked for the back of the wedding date, and asked Xia Yejin, do you really have a way?

"Of course. "www.biquge.info Xia Yejin put on a smile that looked a little sweet, and said that since I opened my mouth, of course there is a way.

"What's the solution?"

Xia Yejin was choked by this sudden question, and then changed to a mysterious look, saying that the specific method could not be said yet. But there's a favor I have to help me with.

The warm April sun finally came to life, and through the newly sprouted branches of the dragon claw locust, it was sprinkled on the narrow stone table in the garden. Xia Yejin suddenly remembered that on the first night of entering the Zhongwang Mansion, the person who hung himself in a red brocade robe was hanging on this tree.

When Xia Yejin finished saying what she wanted to help, Zhao Mu replied to her with a long list of silences. Just when she thought that the other party would not agree, he suddenly raised his head, and only then did he say that Xia Yejin was hairy and panicked, and said Xia Yejin, are you going to be a hero again?

This tone is too familiar, just like Fu Qingzhu sitting opposite her, looking like a hanger, and said with a smile in his eyes, Hey Xia Yejin, do you have any bad ideas again?

was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly woke up, Xia Yejin stared at the person opposite with wide eyes, "How do you know my name?" ”

After coming here, everyone, including Zhenmin, only knew that her name was Ah Jin, and at most she was called "Ye Jin", but she never mentioned the word "Xia Ye Jin", not even in her dreams.

The other party replied, "So we really know each other?" ”

His gaze was straightforward and sharp, like a sharp sword, splitting and crushing the defense that Xia Yejin had built before, she didn't know how to answer, so she decided to be an ostrich before everything was clear, and go over with a haha.

"You still don't want to tell me about the past." Zhao Mu's face gradually returned to calm, as if he was chatting about family life, "I used to ...... Have you done a lot of bad things", and was a little depressed after the words were spoken, "That's why you don't want to tell me." ”

"What are you thinking...... Xia Yejin finally spoke, her throat was a little blocked, and the voice she made was all hoarse. She said that of course you are not a person who has done all kinds of bad things, on the contrary, you used to be very good, very good.

"Then why am I ......?"

"I don't know." Xia Yejin shook her head, "Actually, we reunited by chance this time, and I don't know what happened to you during the days of separation." ”

"And ...... I used to have?" Zhao Mu paused for a moment, and seemed to be working very hard to organize the language, "Did the two of us before, very good?" Can you tell us a little bit about my past? ”

As he spoke, he took out a folded and blackened piece of paper from his arms and unfolded it in front of Xia Yejin.

This is a piece of rattan paper that is no longer available in the market today, and its old appearance carries a full sense of history. There are some prosaic trivia records in it, but because there is only one page, there is no cause and effect.

Xia Yejin recognized it just at a glance.

This is a record made by Fu Qingzhu 400 years ago. At that time, she also ridiculed others for their hearts and minds before they got old, and began to write memoirs at such a young age. Fu Qingzhu said seriously, if I don't write it down, I'm afraid that I will forget it in the future.

Sure enough, he really forgot.

Zhao Mu pointed to a certain line on the rattan paper and raised his head, "This Xia Ye Jin, is it you?" Following the direction he pointed, I saw that it was written on it - Xia's Ye Jin. Borrow the Chen family. The cause is unknown.

The discovery of this rattan paper was purely accidental.

That day, there was a cut in his robe, and as soon as he picked up the needle and thread to sew it, he saw a piece of paper sandwiched between the inside. Although the memory was gone, Zhao Mu still knew his own handwriting, and he recognized it at a glance as his own handwriting. It's just that the content recorded above is disorganized, and he can't understand the meaning of writing these things at all, until he sees the words "Xia's Ye Jin".

At the same time, it can be seen that this piece of paper seems to be extremely important to him, it is like a life-saving straw, which is held tightly in the hands of the dying person, and then never let go.

But he can't empathize with these things now.

Xia Yejin stared at every word on the rattan paper in front of her, she remembered that she blamed Fu Qingzhu for writing everyone in detail, why did she mention her things in one stroke. Fu Qingzhu replied that you are so verbose, if you write it down, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish it in this life.

So Fu Qingzhu, you definitely didn't expect that a joke back then would become true now. You've literally forgotten all of us, and that stack of rattan paper you wanted to keep your memories with is only one left. Should I feel lucky or sad that my name is still left on the only remaining piece of rattan paper.

Fu Qingzhu, in this blank 400 years, you must have traveled all over the world, seen enough of the desert lonely smoke, the long river, the sunset, the sunset, the spring, the snow, the wind and the cold moon, and you are used to seeing the good and evil of people's hearts, the world is hot and cold, and I am deceitful. It's just that you don't remember, you keep meeting new people, and you keep forgetting the past. Maybe the loss of memory is also a good thing, every amnesia is considered a new life, so that the long historical years become less lonely and unbearable.

Should I tell you the truth?

Or should I continue to hide my head and be an ostrich?

The sky was getting darker, and the warmth that had just come out began to dissipate with the twilight.

At the stone table under the dragon claw, Xia Yejin had already finished all the speeches, she thought about it and thought about it, and finally decided not to hide it from Zhao Mu anymore. Whether he believes it or not, in short, she doesn't want to bear this truth that is so heavy that it almost makes people feel angry. In this way, she Xia Yejin is really a selfish and narrow-minded person, and she can't resist it, so she pulls others in without authorization.

Zhao Mu hadn't said a word since just now, and in the dim light, the two of them looked at each other silently.

"Don't you believe me?" Xia Yejin finally couldn't help but speak, "I can understand." In fact, if someone suddenly came out of nowhere and told me this, I couldn't believe it. "Especially the nature of her own profession, not to mention Dayuan, even in modern times, few people can believe it at once.

"Eastern Jin Dynasty?" Zhao Mu repeated this word as if he was groaning, and then frowned, and said, Actually, I'm not human, am I?

"How could you think that?" Xia Yejin's eyes were a little sour, she didn't dare to imagine Zhao Mu's mood at the moment, and she didn't know how much he remembered and how many things he remembered before, so she had to try to pull out a smile to comfort, "You can eat, laugh and hit people, what is it if you are not a person?" God doesn't have you like that. (To be continued.) )