Chapter 325: He Forgot About Her

It's just that who noticed Shen Qingci's resignation, she really couldn't figure it out.

In the next few days, Bai Zhu has been inseparable from Shen Qingci, and he has been sleeping in Shen Qingci for fear of forgetting the top, and he is also paying attention to the movement outside, but the crystal is like swallowing, as if they are dazzled, and they have not appeared again, and Shen Qingci has already forgotten about it.

On this day, Shen Qing resigned to see Shen Qingrong, and when the carriage was driving on the avenue in Beijing, she asked Bai Zhu to stop.

"Bai Zhu, you go buy me a box of Sifangzhai dim sum," she took out a silver bead from her body and threw it out.

Bai Zhu stretched out his hand and took it.

She jumped out of the carriage, and the footsteps gradually disappeared from Shen Qingci's ears.

Shen Qingci leaned on the carriage, closed her eyes slightly, and was about to close her eyes for a while, but suddenly, she moved.

"Bai Zhu, isn't it you?"

And before her words fell, she slammed into the carriage, and she was dizzy for a moment.

She clung to the carriage tightly, her face couldn't help but turn pale, and even her forehead was oozing a lot of cold sweat.

Is this a shock to the horse?

Not good, she didn't know how to drive the carriage, and she could only hold on to the carriage tightly, but she was hit several times in a row, and the horse ran forward like crazy, and she didn't know where to run, suddenly, her hands didn't grasp, the whole person hit it hard, and the door of the carriage was also knocked open, she had a white face, the carriage had run outside the city, and there was a cliff outside the city, if she fell, she had to die.

She closed her eyes, the joints of her fingers were stiff and white, although she said that she had died once, but she was still afraid of death, she was still afraid.

......At this moment, a light and shadow swept in front of her eyes, and the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down......

You okay. The sudden sound made Shen Qingci's eyes widen instantly.

In the faint light, it was the man who smiled between the light and shadow, Shen Qing couldn't help but stretch out his hand and put it above his juncture, and his fingers touched the jade cool on that side.

Her red lips touched slightly, but she couldn't make any sound.

"Which girl are you, I'll send you back."

The man patted the horse lightly, and now the horse is also quiet, even the snort in the nose is much smaller, and it is still quietly eating the grass on the ground.

Shen Qingci's hand on the hosta paused slightly, then put it down, and then the fingers of both hands clenched.

He may never wake up.

It is also possible to wake up, but lose that memory.

That day, she picked up a man, and the man married her Bai Jin.

On that day, the man just wrote, "The grace of saving his life, and he will repay it in the next life."

On this day, she saw him again, still the same color as before, and still liked to wear white brocade clothes, but he didn't know her anymore, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, and he did.

Forget about her.

You can't be stupid, right?

The man sat in the carriage, then stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder gently, Shen Qingci suddenly raised his face again, his eyes were foggy, but there was a layer of frost.

"Sober?" The man smiled again, and then he thought of something, and took off his cloak and draped it over hers.

"Don't worry, it's okay, you won't really hit anything, you died so miserably."

Died so miserably, so miserably, so miserably......

Shen Qingci's body trembled slightly, as if she had returned to the time under the pear tree, the pear blossoms were like snow, floating and falling, and her bones were broken, and it was only her broken bowl that was exposed.

And as she was dying, she heard such a voice.

"Tsk, the death is so miserable."

The same intonation, the same tone, the same voice.

She saw him again, but he was no longer him.

"You're so good-looking."

The man's gaze stopped on the hosta on Shen Qingci's hair, "I remember that I seem to have one too, but I don't know where I lost it, it's quite similar to yours." ”

Shen Qingci hurriedly put his hand on his head, which also blocked the hosta.

The man smiled lightly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he actually laughed a little loudly, "Don't worry, I'm not a robber, I won't take your things, and you don't have to be afraid of it." ”

"I'm sorry," the man suddenly noticed something, and then stepped out of the carriage in a proper manner, "I don't mean to belittle you. ”

He sat outside the carriage again, "Girl, you haven't told me what your name is or what kind of girl you are, I'll send you back now." ”

Just when he thought that this girl was stupid and couldn't say anything, a slightly cool voice came from his ears, not as crisp as other women, but like her eyes, and her tone was also a little cold.

"My family lives in the Patriotic Mansion."

"The Patriotic Mansion?"

The man turned around again, and the golden broken light fell on his face, as if it was in the middle of the morning, and he couldn't see it really, only half of the clear shadow was in it, but it was extraordinarily handsome.

"Your name is Shen Qingci, right?"

Shen Qingci clenched his hands again, it turned out that he really, really forgot, really forgot.

"I am."

She lowered her eyelashes, and also hid the wound at the bottom of her eyes.

He is not Bai Jin, and she is just Shen Qingci.

"My name is Qi Yuan."

After the man finished saying his name, he also gently twitched the horse, and as soon as the horse was in pain, he raised his hooves and walked towards the official road.

Qi Yuan.

Shen Qingci whispered softly about this name, it turned out that it was really not Bai Jin, but Qi Yuan, as long as it was not Bai Jin, it was all strange and strange.

She put her hand in her hair, and then gently took off the hosta, and then held it in the palm of her hand, the jade was warm, but it was cold to her fingertips, no matter how warm it was, there would be no warmth.

The carriage had entered the city from the official road, Shen Qingci was sitting in the morning, her face was still quiet, she heard the familiar shouting of the people in the capital, the small wontons in the east city, the sugar man in the west city, and then a step or two later was her favorite Sifang Zhai's dim sum.

She had walked through these places one by one, and she had eaten all these things one by one. Even, she also knew that at this time, she was getting closer and closer to the Patriotic Mansion, and she retracted all her body into the cloak on her body, just like the temperature she could feel in her life, and it was all from this.

It was a cold year, she was scared, and she was in pain.

is such a cloak, covering her body, and also covering all her unbearable, so that she will not die too dirty and disgusting in the end......

The carriage finally stopped.