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I looked sideways, and saw a delicate and splendid carriage coming from afar, and as it passed me, it brought a gust of wind, and my hair fluttered and danced, and the dust was so thick that it blinded me. Pinshu.com

I rubbed my eyes, my vision blurry.

"Ah, is it really you?"

A middle-aged man's voice sounded beside him, his tone full of surprise.

I squinted lightly and looked at him, with long dark red hair and a slightly fine line face, but he was elegant and handsome.

Tilted his head and blinked... Blinked, asked, "Excuse me... Are you?"

He was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, "You're not Diwu?"

"I am, Tyru. ”

"You don't remember me?"

His eyes widened slightly in shock, and his expression was slightly displeased.

I pursed my lips and nodded sincerely, "I, forgot, a lot, ......"

"Where's Liyuan, why isn't he with you?"

"Liyuan...?"

Leaving the abyss... Leaving the abyss... I chewed on the name over and over again, familiar enough to make my heart tremble, but... But I can't remember...

"Shhhh It hurts..."

My head throbbed for a while, and I covered my head, stepped back slightly, and leaned my back against the willow tree to stand firm.

"Ah Wu... Ah Wu, what's wrong with you?"

The man anxiously called my name, but I couldn't say a word in pain, only biting my lip, in my heart, in my mind... It's like a pinprick and it hurts uncontrollably... The smell of blood gradually spreads in the mouth...

Suddenly falling into a warm embrace, I frowned and opened my eyes into a pair of dark red eyes of concern......

Countless images flashed in his mind, the pale young man, the sick body eroded by demon blood......

"Mo... Wushuang..."

Unconsciously, he muttered, and fell into a fainting.

I woke up in a strange courtyard.

I got up in a daze, my head was still a little dizzy, this was... Where is it?

"Girl, are you awake?"

A woman came in outside the door, and when she saw that I was sober, she was surprised.

I looked at her suspiciously, "This is... Where?"

"Mofu! The slave is a maid who came to serve you, Mei Xiang, you fainted on the side of the road, and my master rescued you... My lord is a great and good man..."

The woman who claimed to be Mei Xiang was still chattering, I closed my eyes slightly, trying to remember, but I couldn't do it, and my mind was empty... Did you forget again?

Still, it's okay, I still remember, Feng Yin.

"Master, you're here!"

Mei Xiang's voice amplified by surprise pulled my thoughts back, and I watched in amazement as the old man in her mouth slowly approached.

"How does it feel?"

He sat on the bed, his expression was natural, and his words were all familiar.

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, "It's okay." ”

"You... Did you forget it again?"

"Huh?" I looked at him puzzled.

"I thought you remembered... He shook his head helplessly, looking at me with a bit of hatred for iron not being made of steel.

I stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

"Forget it, looking at you like this, you must not remember what happened, why hasn't your temperament changed at all after so many years......"

His eyes seemed to be a little disdainful, but there were some strange emotions that I didn't understand, and I didn't have time to ponder.

Because... I touched my stomach, looked at him, and gently opened my lips, "I'm hungry... Finish. ”

He burst into laughter and stared at me, "What do you remember besides eating?"

I lowered my eyes silently, my expression darkened, I want to remember, but... I can't remember...

He may have sensed my sluggish mood and laughed, "Ahem... Aren't you hungry? Get up, I'll take you to eat. ”

As soon as I heard that I could eat, my eyes lit up, "... Good. ”

He chuckled, bent over, and reached out to lift me up under the stunned gaze of the maidservant, and put on my cloth shoes.

"Let's go. ”

He has a handsome face, even if there are faint fine lines on his face, it does not hide his elegance, but adds a touch of mature charm.

I looked at his beautiful face, opened my lips, and asked him, "We, before, knew each other... What?"

"Recognize. ”

“... Oh, what are you, called?"

"Mo Wushuang. ”

“... Oh. ”

Mo Wushuang, I silently read this name in my heart... There seems to be a sense of familiarity, but it should be recognized.

I thought he would take my hand like Feng Yin, but he didn't, and just walked beside me, in a protective posture.

"Mei Xiang, tell your wife, I won't come back for dinner today. Mo Wushuang tilted his head slightly, and said to the servant girl who was standing on the side.

“... Be. She paused for a moment before answering, and then she looked at me, confused, inquiring, more... But it's hostility...

I don't understand why she's so hostile to me...

Out of the courtyard, a slightly fat man ran in front of him.

He caught a glimpse of me, his gaze shocked to surprise, and switched for a moment.

"Miss Tiwu!

He grinned at me, revealing two spiky tiger teeth, which were extremely cute to look at.

I smiled and looked at him quietly.

I have some regrets in my heart... Again, an acquaintance I forgot ...

"Miss Diwu is worthy of being a cultivator, thirty years have passed, and her appearance has not changed at all, and she is still as good-looking as she was back then..."

He was complimenting me on my good looks, and I understood, and the smile on the corner of my mouth was a little deeper.

He suddenly showed doubts, quietly moved his steps, approached Mo Wushuang, and whispered, "Master, why doesn't Miss Diwu speak? It's not the same as it used to be?"

He whispered, but I heard it... Inexplicably, I felt that this scene was so familiar, and a vague picture flashed in my mind...

In the night, there was a little boy whispering to another person, as if he didn't want me to know... But I heard everything, and a warm feeling instantly surged in my heart.

"She had amnesia, a lot of things she didn't remember. ”

Mo Wushuang said lightly, the man was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look like a sudden realization, looking at me with sympathy.

He smiled and said to me, "Miss Diwu, I'm Mo Qi. ”

I bowed my head slightly and opened my lips, "Mo Qi." ”

"Master, are you going to take Miss Diwu to dinner?"

Hearing this, Mo Wushuang nodded, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even worse.

"The little one won't bother the old man and Miss Tiwu. ”

He turned sideways and took two steps back.

"Let's go. Mo Wushuang said to me.

I bowed my head and followed him.

Entering the street, the earthly atmosphere comes to the pavement, the bustling streets, the crowded crowds...

Mo Wushuang was afraid that I would get lost, so he pulled my sleeve through the sleeve and took me to a restaurant.

Lowering his eyes, he asked me, "Do you remember this place?" ”

I tilted my head, raised my eyes, and thought for a moment, but it was still blank.

Shaking his head, he looked at him and said, "I don't remember." ”

He sighed under his breath and asked no more.

When he went to the private room on the second floor, he ordered a few dishes and asked for two pots of wine.

When Xiao Er brought the wine, the crisp fragrance lifted my spirits, and I stared at the wine jug with burning eyes, and intuitively felt that what was contained in it was something I liked.

"Or are you so greedy?"

Mo Wushuang smiled with a smile, took a cup, poured a full cup, and handed it to me, I carefully passed it, got close and smelled it, and the fragrance of the wine soaked into the nose, until the heart, and suddenly my eyes were bright.

I took a sip, the fragrance made me intoxicated, I drank a cup, and silently stretched the cup to him...

He smiled and placed the jug in front of me, "I think you'd prefer to come by yourself." ”

Truly!

I smiled at him with a bright eye, the corners of my mouth sunken.

After eating and drinking, I was always very sleepy... Holding his chin in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, his head a little... A little...

"Tiwu... Tywu?"

"Huh?" I narrowed, "What's wrong?"

"Sleepy?"

"Hmm..."

A faint sigh sounded in my ears, and then my body was light, as if I was picked up, and drowsiness hit, I couldn't resist it, and fell asleep...

"Sir... Sir..."

There was a noise in my ears, and I muttered impatiently...

"I'll talk about that later. ”

Vaguely hearing Mo Wushuang say this, he touched the soft bed and had a good night's sleep.

When the morning light was shining, I woke up.

Get up, stand sideways by the window, look out the window, the peach is dying, the pink petals are fluttering, in the rain of flowers, there is a dark figure getting closer and closer, looking at this scene, my heart seems to have been impacted, suddenly jumping, stunned...

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that I woke up and looked sideways, "Who?"

"Miss Tiwu, it's me, Mei Xiang, are you up?"

"Up. ”

I replied lightly, and when I looked back, I was gone, and I was a little panicked, but I didn't know why I was so flustered.

I leaned out of the window and looked around, but the man seemed to be dreamy and disappeared...

"What are you doing?"

Mei Xiang's anxious voice sounded behind me, and then I was pulled back into the room with a strong force.

"What's the matter?"

I looked at Mei Xiang and frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure at being disturbed.

Mei Xiang looked at me angrily, "Miss Diwu, I still want to ask you, do you know how dangerous it was just now? What if I accidentally fall out of the window?"

"I, won't, drop, get out. ”

I replied slowly.

She looked stunned, and stared at me inexplicably, "Okay, good, it's nosy to be a slave and a maid! In the future, the slave and maid will no longer care about the girl's affairs!"

Mei Xiang was angry and inexplicable, I really didn't understand, pursed my lips, and looked at her puzzled.

"The slave maid has just brought you breakfast, you remember to eat, if there is nothing to do, the slave and maid will not bother, and retire first. ”

She walked slowly towards the door, and after some thought, I tried to figure it out, so I stopped her.

"You, why... Angry, what?"

Mei Xiang paused, turned around and looked at me suspiciously, "The girl really doesn't understand... Or...?"

I looked at her silently, and she seemed to understand... His eyes flashed, and when he looked at me, his expression changed and changed... Finally, he let out a sigh and walked out the door.

On the table, there is a steaming breakfast, two steamed buns, and a bowl of millet porridge, which is light and refreshing.

"Is this it?"

A pretty woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Yes, miss, but..."

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