"What are you thinking?" A cold voice sounded above her head, and Song Yuelan raised her head when she heard it: "Why are you?" ”

Liang Chen raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips dissatisfiedly: "It seems that you don't welcome me very much." ”

"That's not true, it's a distinguished guest from afar, but you have to be entertained, isn't it?" Song Yuelan tilted her head, "Sit down." What are you looking for me today? ”

"Nothing." Liang Chen took a sip of tea.

Song Yuelan thought about it, this royal family and Liang Chen have always been at odds, but Liang Chen has won the hearts of the people and leans towards the government and the opposition and does not dare to act rashly, if he is afraid that this uncle will not be in danger of losing his job, he may lose his head seriously, so he asked angrily: "If there is nothing to do, then why did you suddenly come to visit?" ”

"I miss you." This Liang Chen's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he continued to ask there, "What's the matter, didn't Madam even give Xianggong a chance to think?" ”

Oh, you are so young that you actually said wildly, aunt, grandma, I won't be surnamed Song if I don't teach you to be a man today!

She rolled up her sleeves to do it: "Aunt and grandma, me!" But seeing that Liang Chen came over and pressed her against the wall, the warm breath sprayed out, arousing a throbbing in her heart: "What's the matter, Madame thinks that I have offended Madame by saying insulting words?" ”

Song Yuelan pushed it away hard: "Go, go, you open it for the master!" ”

Liang Chen was aggrieved: "Madam, what's wrong with you?" ”

"You are serious, you and I have never been married, and we don't have a marriage certificate as a guarantee, why do you come to Mrs. Xianggong?" Song Yuelan scratched her reddened face, "...... Don't say that next time. ”

"Oh, in that case, Ye Hao is an exception." Liang Chen looked up at her with a little jealousy, "I obviously said that you are mine." Song Yuelan was suddenly overwhelmed by this earthy love story.

"Ye Hao and I have already been engaged, we are in love, why do you want to hold us to death?" Song Yuelan pinched the time, daring that Ye Hao was coming back, so she didn't plan to play bells and whistles with Liang Chen, "If I say, you are so handsome, why don't you find a good girl to marry?" ”

"There are thousands of good girls in this world, but there is only one Tang Yan."

"As I said, I'm not Tang Yan." Song Yuelan only felt as if he was looking at another person through herself, and this feeling made her feel furious, "If you really cherish her and love her, why did you abandon her on the day of the grand collapse of Yuexi, leaving her to fight alone?" ”

Liang Chen was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Where did you learn about this?" No one could see him hiding under his sleeve with a bloody fist. He's forbearing.

"I ......"

He didn't want to give her a chance to answer, but grabbed her hand almost madly: "Ahh You haven't lost your memory, have you...... Are you still complaining about me!! ”

"Calm down first!! I don't want to see you like that! Song Yuelan didn't shake off his hand, but pressed him to the seat, "Liang Chen, I don't like others treating me like this." ”

"But you know that day is a scar in my heart! That's a shadow that will linger for the rest of my life! Liang Chen lowered his voice and roared.

Song Yuelan unexpectedly softened her temper: "If I know, then why do you want to uncover the scar in your heart?" ”

Liang Chen's fist gradually loosened.

"Do you know, Liang Chen, I've been dreaming the same dream, waking up in that bloody battlefield every night, there is no one around, I just feel the cold to the bone soaking me, I'm afraid to sleep, I can understand your pain even more! Isn't this dream my own shadow? When am I willing to tell someone about it! ”

There was a sentence that she swallowed alive.

"Because you are worthy, I dare to tell you."

"So do you think I might be able to make your wounds public and ravage? How similar you and I are! I hurt you, isn't I hurting myself in disguise?! ”

Liang Chen did not respond to her words, but lowered his eyes. "What happened that day?"

"I don't remember." He replied in a muffled voice.

Song Yuelan also became awkward: "If you don't say it, even if you recover your memory in the future, you won't recognize you." ”

"Then Japan should be the day of our marriage, but we saw the army attacking. I hurriedly changed into a battle suit to face the battle, but I saw that Yuexi's soldiers all fell. I returned to the palace to look for you, and when I saw that you were fighting with the invading squads, I went in together. ”

"And after that?" Song Yuelan was shocked to find that what she said was surprisingly consistent with her dream.

"Later...... You and I were wounded and ran outside the palace, seeing that we could enter the mountain after passing the mass grave, but Ye Hao came with the army to ......" "You ran away?" Song Yuelan was the first to interrupt him and asked.

"Not really. That's when you pushed me into a mass grave, and I was knocked unconscious by the blow. When I woke up, it was noon the next day, and all I had was a cloak you left for me. ”

From this point of view, eight or nine points in Ye Hao's words fit with him, and he is alone......

"Then why hasn't Sheng Qianjun found you?"

"You don't know where the cloak came from?" Liang Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't know."

Liang Chen said patiently: "That is the only thing left by the Shiyin clan in the world. ”

"What is the Se Yin?"

"They couldn't walk in the daytime without their ancestral forehead protection, and their bodies tended to be translucent on weekdays, so they eventually developed this cloak that could be hidden from being discovered." Liang Chen said suddenly, "Do you believe me now?" Do you want to believe ......"

"Even if I am yours, our past is true as you say, and there is no illusion, that is also in the past." She interrupted him, her nails scratching into her palms, her eyes shining, "Besides, I've forgotten all about you. ”

"But so what? We just need to start from scratch. Liang Chen suppressed the anxiety in his heart, put down the cup, stared at her eyes, and tried his best to suppress the pain at the bottom of his eyes, "Ah Yan, you really don't remember me?" ”

Song Yuelan clenched her fists: "Seriously." ”

"Tang Yan, how many times do you want me to say?" Liang Chen frowned and asked.

Song Yuelan sneered: "What did you say?" ”

"Listen to me, Don Yan. I love you, and I can't change it. Liang Chen cherished these words.

Song Yuelan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You said you love me?" What proof do you take? ”

"How do you want me to prove it?" Liang Chen asked rhetorically.

Song Yuelan was silent.

"I said, I love you, and I will never recognize the wrong person." Liang Chen's gaze was particularly firm.

His little girl, who he only saw in all directions, how could he retreat because of a sentence of "admitting mistakes"?

Even with the loss of all his memories, he still refused to let go. Just because life is in the world, there is always something to be attached to, and there is nothing to give up.

Song Yuelan saw that this person was difficult to shake off, so she said bluntly: "You and I are just meeting in Pingshui, how can we fall in love?" I was born like this, and I grew up in this Qingguan City since I was a child, you must have admitted that you were wrong. ”

"I've never been mistaken, Ahma." Liang Chen said in a low voice, "Why don't you believe me?" As I said, you've been shackled by memories. ”

The girl looked up at him: "What proof do you have?" ”

"Take the sigil, for example. You have a poppy-like scar on your right shoulder, which turns red on a full moon. There is a word tattooed on your back as '阑', in which the pen is wrapped around the dragon and the phoenix, which is the royal mark of Yuexi. Liang Chen lowered his eyes, and the cool tea reflected his beautiful face, "How else do you want me to prove it?" ”

"Heh, know so much about my private affairs? Are you sure you're not a voyeur? ”

"You even changed your clothes with Tang Jing and me since you were a child, why don't you peep?" Liang Chen frowned, "Yes, I should teach you how to control your own mouth." ”

"I obviously don't remember you, and that ......" Song Yuelan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then said, "Anyway, it's just your own imagination." ”

"Liang doesn't have the ability to dream and see through others." The man took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said slowly, "Since Madame is willing to deceive herself, then I have to let Liang pierce this layer of window paper." ”

"Poke what? I have not lied to you. ”

Liang Chen was delighted: "According to Mrs. Will, could it be that Liang has a special meaning in Mrs. Niang's heart?" ”

"Narcissist." Song Yuelan turned her head awkwardly, however, for Song Yuelan, lies are sometimes a necessary weapon, and she often does so in front of acquaintances, but in front of this man, she can't do it.

The killing made Song Yuelan lose herself, but she found a new self in his description, Tang Yan, the daughter of Yuexi Country. That girl with a heart like a mirror, is it really her?

In fact, she never doubted him, but out of instinctive self-defense, she didn't want the 'stranger' she didn't know to dig out her heart and lungs.

"Madame said that Madame has never seen Liang. But if Mrs. asks the neighbors, you can know that Liang only moved to Qingguan last year to live, at that time, Mrs. martial arts practice, except for acquaintances, will not let others approach half a step, observation ability is extraordinary, how did Liang know about Mrs.'s private affairs? ”

Song Yuelan continued to stiffen her mouth, although she knew that what he said was extremely true, but she replied: "Since you can make time stand still and have such a powerful ability, isn't it easy to find out about my private affairs?" ”

"Who knows about Madame? The strangers who could see the true face of the lady have basically died. The most you can hear in the market is Madame's murderous nature. Liang Chen pinched his eyebrows and said helplessly, "It's been five years, why...... Still mentally retarded as always. ”

"Damn! Who are you talking about? She rolled up her sleeves again to do it.

Liang Chen grabbed Song Yuelan's wrist, and immediately raised a ruffian smile like a child who had succeeded in his prank: "Please don't sit down with the right number, Madame." ”

"You!" Song Yuelan's lips were about to bite white.

"Your mouth is itching, isn't it?" He glanced at her lazily.

"No ......" Song Yuelan hurriedly turned her head away, avoiding his fiery gaze.

"Okay, I won't talk to you more, if you really want to be with me, don't kill anymore." Liang Chen turned to leave, and lightly dropped such a sentence, "You don't want my hands to be stained with blood, and in the same way, I am the same." ”

I don't like my pure little girl being stained with blood, and I don't like you to go to the soup for the enemy, born and die.

Song Yuelan was stunned for a long time, and she wanted to speak again. I saw the white feather lying on the window lattice falling, like her tears.