Chapter 6 Are We Acquainted?

Not long after she left, a chuckle suddenly came from inside the room, "It's me who lost, and I didn't expect that Li'er would hesitate." ”

"Bet with me? You're too young. ”

"I don't know what you asked, after you left, the dead girl was in retreat for three days, and it was a little abnormal when she came out, I don't know anything about the other Daoists, you can get out, don't disturb the Dao Master and I rest."

"Then I won't disturb the Taoist chief to rest......"

……

Song Li didn't know that after she left, Chu Rong had a conversation with Qingxu Daoist, she was walking on the bluestone path, and suddenly her figure shook, and her slender jade hand quickly passed through the branches.

Then he looked at the six leaves in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief

In Zhuge Liang's pre-horse class, the number six is in the empty palace.

Empty death belongs to the hollow land, the key says: empty death is ominous, yin people are perverse, there is no benefit in seeking wealth, and pedestrians have disasters; Lost property can't be found, official affairs are tortured, patients meet ghosts, and you can be relieved of Baoankang.

In her, her worries are empty, and the two hexagrams of 'things unknown' and 'lost and found' indicate that the doubts in her heart and the lost memories are inconclusive in a short period of time and cannot be recovered.

The word yin represents the villain, the woman. The explanation for the perverse yin people is to beware of the scourge of women and villains.

She threw away the leaves in her hand, clapped her hands, and gathered her thoughts and went down the mountain.

Since what you think about is not fruitful, just wait!

"Miss Song, why did you come down?"

At the foot of the mountain, a carriage made of camphor wood stopped on the side of the road, and a young man in Tsing Yi sat in front of the carriage, looking at Song Li, who was happy, and asked in wonder.

Not long ago, I rushed up the mountain in a hurry, and a cup of tea came down in less time, and something was solved so quickly.

"When the matter is settled, it will naturally come down." Song Li responded lightly.

The young man in Tsing Yi nodded, thinking that Chu Rong was still on the mountain, and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen my family?" ”

Song Li shook his head, "I didn't see it, I didn't go in." As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and got into the carriage as if no one was there.

The young man in Tsing Yi watched Song Li's movements and did not stop it, as if he had become accustomed to it.

"By the way, what's your name?" Song Li suddenly poked his head out.

The young man's expression was stunned, and his face was unnatural for a moment, "Miss Song, we are so familiar, what is your name actually asking me?" ”

Song Li pulled the curtain, revealing a black head, sneering, a little weak-hearted, "I went wrong in my practice, my memory is a little confused, and I forgot a lot of things......

The young man was startled, looked at Song Li in astonishment, saw that she didn't seem to be lying, was silent for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "Could it be that she went mad?" ”

While he was talking, a clear voice came from me, "Shang Qing, who are you talking to?" ”

The young man jumped out of the carriage, looked at Chu Rong who walked down the mountain, jumped out of the carriage and saluted and said solemnly: "Shizi, I'm talking to Miss Song, she is in the carriage now." ”

Chu Rong bowed his head, his lowered eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible essence, and with a faint hum, he walked around the young man to the carriage.

"Let's go." He commanded, lifted the curtain and looked at Song Li, who was sitting in danger, and got into the carriage as if no one was there.

The boy climbed into the carriage and began to hurry with his whip.

After Chu Rong got into the car, he took a book from the dark compartment and read it quietly, never giving her a look from beginning to end.

She was a little embarrassed, a living person was ignored like this, fortunately she was thick-skinned or she would have died of embarrassment. comforted himself in his heart, and his eyes drifted to Chu Rong, who was gentle and elegant, and he was full of temperament when he sat casually, and sighed a little in his heart.

Even if a man is good-looking, he is also noble, he is simply a winner in life, and he stands on the top of the mountain as soon as he is born.

Seeing that Chu Rong was unmoved, she slowly changed from looking from time to time to staring.

Although the numerology on his facial features is hidden, he can still see something. His forehead is full and smooth, his facial features are upright, and he is a rich and noble person.

And he is also a rare dragon bone inserted into the sky, and there is a trick in the appearance of Mai God: the sun and the moon are towering, and they will be Mingjun; Both civil and military, set as the history of assassination.

"Have you seen enough?"

Feeling Song Li's fiery gaze, Chu Rong suddenly closed the book, looked at Song Li, who was a little cramped, leaned forward slightly, and looked at her with interest.

The fragrance of Youlan came to his face with Chu Rong's movements, and Song Li's expression tightened, trying not to make himself look so nervous, "Look...... Enough of it. ”

Chu Rong's gaze was too direct, she couldn't resist it, and moved her gaze behind him.

"I just heard that you had a mistake in your practice and lost your memory?" Seeing that Song Li's eyes were evasive and he didn't dare to look at him, he chuckled lightly and suddenly raised his hand to grab her slender wrist.

Song Li was startled by his sudden movements, and frowned slightly, "What are you doing?" ”

Chu Rong lowered his head and was silent, his cold fingers were on her wrist, carefully feeling the beating of his pulse, and the broken hair on his forehead covered the depth in his eyes.

Song Li stared at the top of Chu Rong's dark hair, and began to feel uneasy in his heart, "How is it?" Her tone was a little anxious, and her gaze gradually became solemn.

"Nothing." Chu Rong let go of her pulse and said seriously: "The true qi in your body is a little disordered, but it doesn't affect your memory. He said and stared at Song Li for a moment, as if he wanted to see her through,

Song Li took a deep breath, calmed his panicked heart, slowly withdrew his hand, and looked at Chu Rong calmly, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting." Chu Rong's eyes sank as he spoke, his deep eyes were a little fierce, and he reached out to clamp her chin, "Who are you?" ”

Song Li chuckled in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that Chu Rong, who was as warm as jade and harmless to humans and animals, also had a dangerous side. Her eyes were slightly dim, trying her best to maintain the calmness on her face, and she looked at him lightly, "Ye is your father." ”

She is the daughter of the Guogong Mansion, and her brother is friends with him, she doesn't believe that Chu Rong will really do anything to her, but she doesn't like Chu Rong's attitude and actions very much.

"Huh...... Glib tongue. The muscles on Chu Rong's face trembled, then he smiled faintly, let go of Song Li, straightened his body, picked up the book on the table and said leisurely: "Only you will like to recognize your son everywhere." ”

Seeing Chu Rong put away the killing intent on his body, Song Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's a little funny in my heart, the dignified prince of King Jing is regarded as a son by her, and she is not annoyed.

Is he so good-tempered?

She couldn't help but smile and snicker.

"Laughing at what?" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Li bowing his head and snickering, Chu Rong asked her, but his eyes did not take his eyes off the book.

Song Li's smile froze, "It's nothing, I think of something funny." Turning to think of why he wanted to explain to him, he continued: "What do you care about what I laugh at, you care about the road?" The tube is so wide. ”

"Sure enough." Chu Rong glanced up at her, and a thoughtful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Even if you have amnesia, you still talk so annoyingly." ”

Seeing that Chu Rong was deflated, Song Li was in a very good mood, and looked at him with a smile, "It seems that you have suffered a lot of defeat under my mouth?" ”

Chu Rong was silent for a moment, then looked up at her in a gentle voice, "That's not it, you forgot that every time you are so anxious that you jump to your feet?" ”

Song Li blinked, it shouldn't be, she is a phase master who eats by mouth, and she has never been defeated in a war of words except for her master in her previous life.

"When did you lose your memory?"

"Let's wake up this afternoon in the Princess's Mansion and forget something." Song Li said honestly.

Chu Rong flipped through the book's hand, looked at her and was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Forgot something?" ”

Song Li pursed his lips and nodded slowly.

"Not amnesia?" Chu Rong frowned slightly, stared at Song Li's eyes quietly and asked, "What did you forget?" ”

"When did I talk about amnesia?" Song Li glanced at Chu Rong lightly, and questioned his ability to understand, "I forgot about the things fifteen days ago, and I remembered a little bit about the recent events in a daze, as if I forgot everything about you." ”

She thought slowly, using two figurative words in a row.

Although her head was still a little confused, she could be sure that the memory of Chu Rong was gone.

Chu Rong's eyes darkened, and there was a depth in his eyes that Song Li couldn't understand.

"Heh......" He suddenly laughed lightly, and a faint melancholy and sadness suddenly emanated from his body, and the pain that flashed in his eyes made Song Weijian tremble.

He sighed lightly, laughed self-deprecatingly, and his voice trembled a little, "Remember Gu Shaoqing, remember Song Huaijin, even a subordinate remembers only me......"

Looking at Chu Rong's bitter smile, Song Rong's head surged with emotions that she couldn't even explain, "Did we know each other before?" She swallowed and asked tentatively.

Chu Rong glanced at her complicatedly, lowered his eyes and looked at the page in his hand, bored and interested.

The evening breeze was slow, blowing the curtain and splashing on the faces of the two. The faint candle flame fluttered in the wind, and two shadows on the wall of the carriage came together, as if whispering, sometimes lying on their backs, sometimes overlapping.

"The prince has arrived at the Guogong Mansion."

Shang Qing's voice came from outside the carriage, Chu Rong closed a page of the untouched book, hummed softly, and looked sideways at Song Li, who was sleeping sweetly on the table, his dark eyes were full of pampering.

Song Li only felt a light body in her sleep, a soft touch came from the tip of her nose, and her nasal cavity was full of the fragrance of orchids, she snorted softly, as if she was dissatisfied with someone disturbing her sleep.

Chu Rong gently picked up Song Li, slowly walked out of the carriage, and when he heard Song Li's soft sneer, a faint invisible smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Chu Shizi." The guard at the door looked at Chu Rong walking down from the carriage, bent down and shouted, and then saw Song Li nestled in his arms, and his eyes burst out with a moment of surprise, "My young lady ......"

"Asleep." Chu Rong responded calmly and said to Shang Qing, "Wait here." After giving the order, he hugged Song Libulian and moved lightly, and calmly stepped into the gate of the Guogong Mansion under the surprised gaze of the guards.

He walked lightly and confidently in the Guogong Mansion, which seemed to be very familiar.

Along the way, he met many guards and subordinates, all of whom were shocked and surprised by Chu Rong, who appeared in the Guogong Mansion with Song Li in his arms late at night.