Hua Yanxia came to the hospital and saw He Lianyue in the intensive care unit, she subconsciously took out her mobile phone, wanted to dial Qi Feibai's mobile phone, and remembered that he was now amnesiac and told him that it was useless.

The once high-spirited Helian Yue, at the moment his whole body was wrapped in gauze, his legs were in a heavy cast, the whole person was still in a coma, and the breathing mask could never be taken off.

"Thirteen and a half immortals, is there a way to save Helian Yue?" She knew she was stupid to ask, and people shouldn't expect God to save them.

"I'm sorry, Flower Girl, everyone has everyone's life, this is his fate, we can't interfere." And in the mortal world, the ability will be limited, and the thirteen, as a half-immortal, is ridiculously limited.

"I also know, it's just that I still naively have a glimmer of hope, and in my previous life, I knew that it was better to rely on myself to ask God for help to save me." It's just that some people still have illusions about God.

On June 15th, Hua Yanxia's museum will hold an exhibition of the newly unearthed cultural relics, and many history professors will be invited to visit.

It is also hoped that they can get more information about the country of Li from this batch of cultural relics, and there are many people who come to participate in the exhibition, half of them are young and half of them are middle-aged and elderly.

The closing time was at six o'clock in the evening, during which Hua Yanxia was waiting for Qi Feibai to appear, until the museum closed, he didn't come, and he was not disappointed in his heart It was fake, it seems that what she said did not work.

"Xia Xia, just now the curator said that the museum would be closed with a delay of an hour and a half, and I overheard the curator answering the phone just now, as if some big man was coming over." A colleague ran over to tell Hua Yanxia, who was about to clean up the exhibition board, and stopped her from moving further.

Well, this time, Hua Yanxia probably guessed which famous archaeologist was late, so the closure will be delayed for an hour and a half.

After all, this kind of thing has not happened before, she has encountered it five times, and she is used to it.

"Then I'll go and take a look at the warehouse..."Hua Yanxia, who was about to pick up the warehouse, was dragged by her colleague again, she looked at her colleague with a confused face, saying what she wanted to do?

"Wait a minute, you still have to explain, what warehouse to go to, I'll just go." The colleague did not tell Hua Yanxia that it was this 'big man' who named Hua Yanxia to explain the whole process.

After waiting for almost twenty minutes, Hua Yanxia waited for this 'big man', heh, it was actually Qi Feibai, I couldn't see that he still had the ability to make the curator close the museum for a long time.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am today's commentator Hua Yanxia." Hua Yanxia, who didn't know that Qi Feibai had recovered his memory, continued to call him Mr. Jiang.

Qi Feibai said slowly: "I'm just here to see the wrench, and other things are not important to me." ”

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, please here." Hua Yanxia didn't notice that Qi Feibai was different, anyway, she didn't think about it so much now.

The wrench was placed in an exhibition hall in the innermost part of the museum, and the moment Qi Feibai saw the wrench, he smiled, he remembered that this wrench was because someone, who lost his temper inexplicably, snatched it from his hand and threw it into the celadon.

"After you threw it into the celadon, I forgot about this wrench, and until now, if you don't say it, I almost don't remember it."

This wrench carries a lot of memories, and he also carried it with him when they got married.

Yes, for him, whether she was important at that time or not, she couldn't tell the difference, whether she used it or not, whether she really liked it, it didn't matter, did it.

"Xia Xia, I said I would come to country Y to find you." After Qi Feibai remembered his previous life and this life, he sometimes felt that he was not qualified to be with Hua Yihe in his previous life, and he took advantage of her.

Hua Yanxia froze, Qi Feibai recovered his memory, so quickly, and he still remembered the memories of his previous life.

"Welcome back, Qi Feibai." She looked at Qi Feibai with a smile, it was a good thing that he could recover his memory, but she didn't want Qi Feibai to remember his previous life.

The two of them obviously haven't seen each other for a long time, but there seems to be a gap between them, a kind of estrangement called the previous life, he remembered that he used Hua Yihe in his previous life, although it was a matter of the previous life, but in this life I remembered it, so I couldn't count it.

"Qi Feibai, let's be friends again." What broke the silence was Hua Yanxia's words, and Qi Feibai looked at her inexplicably.

"Why?" He wanted an answer, that what he had done wrong in his previous life, he could make up for with this life.

Hua Yanxia took a step back, she still looked at Qi Feibai with a smile, and said slowly: "I originally wanted to use what you did to me in your previous life in this life, so that you can also experience it, but later, you lost your memory and remembered everything in your previous life, you said that you knew you were wrong, I forgave you, and I never thought that I would be with you in this life." ”

She said that she forgave herself, and also said that she had never wanted to be with herself in this life, and his heart seemed to be torn apart, painful.

Now in this situation, Thirteen understands, but Mu He in front of the water mirror can't understand it, he doesn't understand that these two people are obviously in love, why did Hua Yanxia choose to separate?

"Okay..."What else could he say, no matter how much he said, it wouldn't help, and even if she could listen to it, her mind wouldn't change, right?

Huayan Xia left the museum one step ahead of Qi Feibai, Qi Feibai was still standing in front of the wrench, and at a moment he remembered too much, in his previous life, how he spent it after she died.

"Mr. Qi, there are some things that need time to prove." The curator walked to Qi Feibai's side with a cane, looking at the wrench, he remembered that this was a cultural relic that Hua Yanxia had cleaned up personally.

"How did that time prove why a couple of people who could have been together should have separated." Qi Fei looked at the wrench with a blank face, he had never hated himself so much as he did at this moment, why he remembered the past in his previous life.

"This wrench was taken out of the celadon by Yan Xia, and it was also the first cultural relic that she personally cleaned up, I asked her, aren't you afraid of damaging this cultural relic, Mr. Qi, do you want to guess how she answered."

The curator didn't answer Qi Feibai's question, but threw another question at him.

"She's pretty sure of what she's doing, and she's been exposed to how to clean up artifacts, so there's no way she's going to break the wrench." With Qi Feibai's understanding of Hua Yanxia's style of doing things, she is a very careful person.

"She said that even if she broke this wrench, the owner of the wrench would not blame her, because the owner of the wrench owes her too much, and I still don't understand what this sentence means, the owner of this wrench should be the royal relatives of the Li State, and the Li State has been destroyed for hundreds of years."

Qi Feibai smiled miserably, it is true that the owner of the finger owes her too much and weaves many good memories for her, but in these beautiful pasts, he is using her.

She was the one who replaced the princess of Jinxi, and he used this to threaten her and ask her to help him, and later, he quickly realized that her physical condition did not allow it, so he terminated.

After that, she was allowed to use the identity of Princess Jinxi to get the defense map of the border of Qingguo, which was too simple for the 'Princess Jinxi' who was favored at that time and married to the Li Kingdom.

At that time, he clearly knew how to make a woman obediently listen to his words and make her fall in love with him, and he would be willing.

After Hua Yanxia returned home, the second brother was reading documents in the living room, yes, the eldest brother took his sister-in-law on his honeymoon, and all the things in the company were handed over to the second brother, the nominal vice president.

"Second brother, where is Sister Nangong?" After coming back, I didn't see Nangong Yi Yao, dinner time was coming, and she wouldn't leave the living room at this time.

"She's in the garden and you don't see her?" Hua Yanzhe closed the file, got up as he spoke, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a view of the garden.

Nangong Yiyao is still sitting on the swing, she really likes this swing, sometimes she sits all day.

Hua Yanxia deliberately went to the garden and took Nangong Yi Yao back to the living room, Hua Yanzhe had already brought all the documents and everything to the study, he really didn't like these.

During dinner, Hua Yanzhe asked Hua Yanxia if she had seen Qi Feibai, Hua Yanxia just nodded and didn't say anything.

Twenty years later, Hua Yanxia attended Qi Feibai's funeral, and when she learned the news of Qi Feibai's death, she was extremely calm, after all, the two of them hadn't seen each other for twenty years.

No, they met once at Helian Yue's funeral, and his three younger brothers were all found, and they were all doing well, and Qi Feibai didn't bother their lives.

Nangong Yi Yao also passed away the year after Helian Yue's death, and the two of them were buried together.

When she held the hibiscus flower that Qi Feibai gave her at the graduation ceremony that year, she came to the tomb, and all the people who saw him off had left, and she walked out from behind the tree.

"This is the way I want to get revenge on you, I use my only life in this life to get revenge on you..."

At this time, the tombstone was full of white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums, but this bouquet of hibiscus flowers was extremely conspicuous, just like at the college graduation ceremony, he was also the only one holding the hibiscus flowers.

The flower language of hibiscus: tenacity, eternal beauty.

There is another meaning, the hibiscus flower blooms towards the twilight, and every time it withers is like a better bloom tomorrow, just like loving someone, even if you are hurt, you will not give up easily.

Hua Yanxia slowly squatted down and touched the photo of Qi Feibai on the tombstone, he really rarely smiled...

"Goodbye, Qi Feibai."