"As long as it's you, it's not bitter."

"Ji Zhuoyun, I will be good to you."

"Hmm." It wasn't until he heard the words that Ji Zhuoyun's face reappeared with a smile.

For some reason, Ji Zhuoyun gave her the feeling of being too lonely.

She felt sorry for him, and in order to repay the grace of saving her life, Nanfeng Ling would say what she just said.

After a while, Ji Zhuoyun came back and brought her favorite food.

Ji Zhuoyun walked to the edge of the couch and sat down, and the maid put down the pastry and turned to leave.

"It's your favorite pastry."

"I love pastries?" Nan Fengling fell into deep thought, "Ji Zhuoyun, do you know my past?" If you know, can you tell me that I want to know more about myself? ”

"You don't want to stay with me, so you are so desperate to understand the past so that you can leave me?"

Ji Zhuoyun's tone did not show the slightest anger, just a very ordinary inquiry.

He never lost his temper with Nanfeng Ling, and Nanfeng Ling couldn't remember if he had ever lost his temper with himself.

But when Nan Fengling heard these words, he was a little displeased, and he seemed unwilling to mention the past.

"If you don't want to, forget it."

"Ling'er, I'll tell you."

"If you don't mention the past, that's your business."

"My business?"

"Shouldn't I know about you?"

Ji Zhuoyun smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, "Do you really want to know?" ”

"Hmm." Nanfeng Ling nodded expectantly.

"It's a long story, and it may not end in ten nights." Ji Zhuoyun picked up a piece of pastry and put it to Nan Fengling's mouth.

Nanfeng Ling opened his mouth and bit down, "That's ten nights." ”

"It's yours, don't bother me."

"No, it won't."

"Then I'll get started."

"Hmm."

After finishing speaking, Ji Zhuoyun lightly opened his thin lips and spoke slowly, and his thoughts seemed to return to the past.

A long time passed, until it was dark outside.

Ji Zhuoyun was reluctant to leave.

The time spent with Nan Fengling made him feel very relaxed.

Ji Zhuoyun didn't want to let go for the rest of his life.

He didn't want to let go, but all of this was not his turn.

Ji Qingxia fainted when she heard Nan Fengling, and came to see her early in the morning the next morning.

Nan Fengling looked at Ji Qingxia from top to bottom, and only said, "I forgot who you are." ”

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Ji Qingxia stepped forward and touched her forehead, "Do you want to ask for a doctor?" ”

"Ji Zhuoyun, I'm sick, I forgot about him, I'm about to marry him."

"You're about to marry your brother?"

"Not so?"

"It should be."

"Should?"

"My name is Ji Qingxia, Qing of Qing Xia, Qing of Qing Xia."

Ji Qingxia hurriedly changed the topic.

In fact, she also hopes that Nanfeng Ling will stay.

"What a nice name."

"Ling'er's name is also very good."

"Shall we be okay?"

"It's very good."

"How did I meet your brother?"

Ji Qingxia walked to the edge of the couch and sat down, "You saved him, he saved you, my brother blocked a knife for you a few days ago, have you forgotten?" ”

"He blocked a knife for me? Can it be severe? ”

"I've been recuperating for more than half a year."

"He didn't mention it to me."

"Brother just wants to be nice to you silently."

"I'll be nice to him, too."

"Hmm."

"Hmm, what?"

"Let's get out of the house in a moment."

"What are you doing out of the house?"

"You and your brother are almost married, and you are still wearing this dress."

"It's a nice dress."

"The young lady of the Ji Mansion must be radiant. Just be with me. ”

I don't know why, Nan Fengling couldn't refuse the request of the girl in front of him, and nodded silently.

Ji Qingxia took Nan Fengling to buy a few clothes, asked the shopkeeper to send them to the house, and took her to Chunfeng Street.

In the hot summer, Ji Qingxia walked on her left with an umbrella.

"Didn't you buy clothes?"

"Take you to a good place."

Ji Qingxia said mysteriously.

"That's certainly not a good place."

"There's a new opera troupe in Liyuan, I see you staying in the house all day, and I'll take you to relax."

"New troupe?"

"It's good to listen to the play."

"Anyway, if you're idle, I'll take a look with you."

"What do you mean by accompanying me, don't you like Ling'er?"

"I like it."

"Let's go, I guess it's all started."

The two of them quickened their pace slightly.

When I came to the pear orchard, the house was already full of people.

Nan Fengling stood outside the door, unable to squeeze in at all.

The huge screen in front of the door blocked their view, and only the shouting of the people inside could be heard.

Ji Qingxia looked annoyed, "I knew that I would let my subordinates buy tickets first." ”

"Qingxia, Nanfeng girl, why did you come to the pear orchard to watch the play?"

Just when she was annoyed, Shen Liyue's voice sounded behind her, and there was Shen Forget, who she hadn't seen for a long time, standing beside her.

Shen Forget saw Nan Fengling and glanced at her face lightly, as if he didn't want to take care of her.

Shen Liyue was not impressed by Nan Fengling, she frowned and asked Ji Qingxia, "Who are they?" ”

"They had a little misunderstanding with you, but it was all settled. Shen Liyue, Shen Forget, the eldest young master of the Shen Mansion, the third sister. ”

Nan Fengling just nodded and didn't say hello.

"Southwind girl, what's wrong?"

Shen Liyue was very surprised by the strangeness in Nanfeng Ling's eyes.

"She's sick."

"When you're sick, you don't remember what you used to do."

"She's in a special situation."

"She doesn't remember the past, and she's not mad at me?"

"Nature."

"Are you coming to see the show?"

"I didn't book a ticket, I couldn't get in."

"We have ordered, you guys come with us, but Qiao Huan will come later."

"Ling'er doesn't mind, I naturally don't mind."

"What do you think?"

"It's okay."

Nanfeng Ling replied softly.

Her gentle appearance made Shen Forget a little abrupt.

Regardless of whether Nan Fengling had forgotten the real past, he seemed to have a chance now.

Thinking of this, Shen Forget's voice was much softer.

"Let's go inside."

Shen Forget stood still, waiting for them to advance.

He didn't want to leave a good impression on Nanfeng Ling.

Shen Liyue stepped forward and said softly to Nanfeng Ling, "Nanfeng girl, let's go in." ”

"Hmm."

Nan Fengling and Ji Qingxia followed behind Shen Liyue.

Shen Forgot followed in.

They went up to the VIP seats on the second floor.

When going upstairs, Nan Fengling unintentionally bumped into a person, it was a man, dressed in green clothes, with a handsome face and light eyes.

The man gave Nan Fengling a hand, and asked her in a hearty and nice voice, "Girl, are you okay?" ”

Nan Fengling was stunned for a moment and looked up at the man, "Have we met?" ”

The man chuckled, "The girl is getting close to me?" ”

He smiled, and his tone was momentarily unserious.

"Twilight, the class master is still waiting for us." The woman beside the man urged impatiently.

The woman is wearing a white long dress, and the green silk scattered on her shoulders is pulled up with a hairpin of blood-red bellflower flowers, looking fresh and pretty.

Nan Fengling bit her lips tightly, and suddenly reached out to grab Twilight's sleeve, "We've really met?" ”

"The girl is so good-looking, I want to know it too."

"Twilight." The woman spoke again.

The man glanced back at her and took Nan Fengling's hand away, "But we really don't know each other." ”

The man walked past her and walked briskly downstairs.

Nanfeng Ling followed his figure.

Until Qiao Huan appeared.

"Nanfeng Ling, why are you here?"