Chapter 176: Memory

When An Lan was hesitating to find Jing Yan's son, she looked at the fresh and handsome figure coming out of the corridor on one side, and when she walked to her, she said with a smile: "I don't know yet, it turns out that Jin Yu Shengxiang has such a story." ”

An Lan said a little sneeringly: "I made it up just now, which made Gongzi laugh." ”

Jing Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and An Lan continued: "When I inquired about the head of the car hall before, I already knew that the wife of the head of the car hall was surnamed Shen Mingxiang, who was born in the market and set up a stall in the night market to support her family since she was a child. I heard Gongzi say that the head of the car hall used to have some entanglements with Mrs. Li, but now Mrs. Li only remembers the head of the car hall, in order to win Mrs. Li's attention, I made up such a story temporarily. ”

Jing Yan chuckled: "In this way, there are no golden snacks in that night market at all. ”

An Lan said: "There are nearly 100 kinds of snacks in Chang'an Night Market, and there are no less than 10 kinds of golden and fragrant foods. ”

"Jin Yu Shengxiang and Jin Yu Yuanzi are both related to Jin Yu Gongzi, so you don't have to worry that Mrs. Li has the heart to go out and taste it."

An Lan glanced at Jing Yan and bowed and said, "I have already talked to Mrs. Li about the night market just now, and Mrs. Li also drank the ginseng tea I sent over, and if Mrs. Li wants to go out next, she should not object to letting me follow, so please ask Gongzi to arrange it for me." ”

Jing Yan smiled: "You can talk about it." ”

An Lan continued: "The wife of the chief of the Che Palace has passed away for many years, and the gold and jade are fragrant, even if Mrs. Li tastes it, she feels that it is not enough. Nor will I suspect anything. It's just a story from more than 20 years ago. It doesn't matter if the story is true or not. The important thing is that the chief of the Chedian did marry Agarwood as his wife. ”

Jing Yan looked at her for a while before she spoke: "Girl, a woman has forgotten everything, but she only remembers a man who has nothing to do with her, just because of the deep roots of love back then?" ”

An Lan was stunned, her expression was momentarily dazed, and after a while, she said with some embarrassment: "This." I actually don't understand it very well, but it can't be a grudge, otherwise the Ye family wouldn't have married into the Li family, and ......"

Jing Yan asked, "And what?" ”

An Lan lowered her eyes: "I can't ask for it, it's a demon." ”

Jing Yan's expression changed slightly, An Lan was silent, and then continued: "Whether you forget or remember, it's because there are some things that you can't face and can't afford to bear." So the heart made its own choice. ”

After a long time, Jing Yan said, "Yes." ”

An Lan raised her eyes: "I didn't look very good at Mrs. Li just now. I shouldn't want anyone to disturb me today, and the county lord has already gone back. ”

Jing Yan said: "You will go back first today, and I will pick you up when I need you to come over." ”

An Lan was a little flattered, stunned for a moment, and then said, "Childe is ...... Also pick up the county lord together? ”

"It depends." Jing Yan said, looking at her playfully, "Can't you see that I've always been biased towards you." ”

Suddenly hearing such a sentence, An Lan didn't know how to speak, and only hurriedly saluted after a while: "Son's great grace, An Lan has always remembered it." ”

Jing Yan smiled and turned around: "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

An Lan followed behind, raising her eyes from time to time to look at the handsome and upright back, she couldn't hide her joy and apprehension in her heart, her hands were clenched together, and the heat in her chest made her breathe a little heavier. Finally, one day, Mr. Guanghan will also value her, so that he can live up to his son's great kindness.

After getting into the carriage, Jing Yan put a small hand stove in her hand: "You are wearing a little little, isn't the winter clothes of the Tianshu Palace enough?" ”

"Thank you, Childe." An Lan obediently took the hand stove, lowered her eyes and looked at what she was wearing, shook her head and said, "No, there are several sets of winter clothes, and it snowed a few days ago, and the Xiangdian added a fox fur to me." ”

Jing Yan asked: "The fox fur is suitable for such weather, why don't you wear it, it's too big?" ”

An Lan smiled a little embarrassedly, and two faint reds appeared on her delicate cheeks, which was a shyness that belonged only to this age: "It's very suitable, it's just that Da Yu is too beautiful, it's down to the market today, I'm afraid that there will be too many people and it will be dirty." ”

Jing Yan raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly: "Clothes are important or people are important, if you don't wear clothes, it's frozen!" ”

"It's not frozen, I used to spend the winter, I didn't wear it so well now." An Lan said, and touched the new bright and soft jacket on her body, with clear happiness in her eyes, "This dress is really warm to wear, and the sleeves can cover most of the palms, and when the hands are together, the wind will not blow at all." In the past, the winter clothes of the Xiangyuan were only issued once every two years, sometimes they were small, and they couldn't be changed, and after two years of wearing, the sleeves were half shortened, and the wrists were exposed, and when the wind blew, they blew like knives, and the two hands didn't know where to hide......"

When An Lan said this, she suddenly realized that she was nagging about some previous trivialities, so she stopped and smiled crampedly: "I forgot about it while I was talking, so that my son would be annoyed by it." ”

Jing Yan looked at her, the light in the car was dim, making his eyes look more gentle than usual, and seemed to have a faint sense of compassion, but his tone was faint: "If it is dirty, let Huanyi Niang take it to wash, if it can't be cleaned, let Lan Indigo give you a new one, Tianshu Hall will not lack these two clothes, Bai Guanghan is not a stingy person, it is impossible to have a prejudice against you for this matter." ”

An Lan lowered her eyes and replied, "Yes."

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and then Jing Yan said again: "Let's go back to what happened just now." ”

An Lan raised her eyes inquiringly, and for a moment she didn't know what she was referring to.

Jing Yan said: "Li Sanye desperately hopes that Mrs. Li will think of the matter between the two of them, and it is best to forget about Che Huairen." ”

An Lan nodded slightly, she could understand Li Sanye's mood, any man should have such hope in the face of such a thing.

Seeing that she was speechless, Jing Yan asked, "What do you think?" ”

An Lan hesitated for a moment, and asked first: "Mrs. Li should have seen the doctor before, what did the doctor say, Mrs. Li's body is ...... now?"

Jing Yan said: "It's all right, and it stands to reason that the memory should be restored." ”

An Lan said: "Maybe she doesn't want to think about it." ”

Jing Yan asked, "Why?" ”

"I just have an int......uition," An Lan said a little apprehensively, and after raising her eyes to see Jing Yan's serious expression, she felt a little relieved, and then continued, "Maybe it's because she can't forget others in her heart, so she can't face Li Sanye, so she simply forgets about it, so, the reason is guilt; Maybe it was because she thought that Li Sanye had done something sorry for her, but she couldn't get out of it, so she simply chose to forget, so, the reason was trust. ”

Jing Yan looked at her for a long time, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips: "I will convey it to Bai Guanghan." ”

At the same time, the county lord of Danyang sat in front of Cui Wenjun and hesitated: "My niece can't make up her mind now, whether it's because of guilt or trust, so Mrs. Li chooses to forget." ”

Cui Wenjun looked at the camellia on the table, because of Mrs. Li's matter, he thought of An Lan's memory lock, what would be the key to open the memory lock? (To be continued......)