"It's been two years, and you still haven't forgotten her."

It was late at night, Mo Lingfeng and Murong Qinghe were sitting in the backyard, Mo Lingfeng was drinking alone and didn't speak for a long time.

Murong Qinghe sat quietly next to him, looking at him with his head tilted.

In the past two years, every night, Mo Lingfeng would sit here and drink alcohol, she had nothing to do, and she sat next to him to accompany him.

Although Mo Lingfeng never said it explicitly, Murong Qinghe knew in his heart who the person he missed was.

It was the woman who pretended to be the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion and caused an uproar.

"I want to forget too, but I can't forget it, every time I want to forget her, I actually remember her from my memory again."

"That means you love her very much, and if she were still alive, I would have liked to see her sooner, but why can't I find her?"

Murong Qinghe was also puzzled, because she helped Mo Lingfeng, the Seventh Prince deliberately gave Mo Lingfeng great face, and sent palace guards to look for Ling Feng together.

But she still couldn't be found.

No one alive or dead, no corpse is a mystery.

At the beginning, Xue Chengcheng brought the dead soldiers into the Mo Mansion, and then became isolated, claiming that Ling Feng was in her hands, trying to threaten Mo Lingfeng with this.

Mo Lingfeng knew that Snow Fall City was lying.

So he didn't care, let alone let her succeed, so he showed that Ling Feng's life and death had nothing to do with him, and he was not threatened by Snow Falling City, which made her even more helpless.

There was an eyeliner lurking outside Linxi Valley, whether Ling Feng was in the hands of Snow Falling City or not, he naturally knew it clearly, how could he be threatened by Snow Falling City in a few words?

"I also hope she's not dead, and it would be nice if she showed up soon."

With a glass of bitter wine in his stomach, Mo Lingfeng said softly.

"I remember that two years ago, you said to Xue Chengcheng that Ling Feng's life and death have nothing to do with you, you said it so ruthlessly, I still believed it at the time!"

Murong Qinghe remembered the scene at that time, the past was vivid, she had always thought that Mo Lingfeng had really forgotten about Ling Feng, but now that she knew Mo Lingfeng more and more, he was not such a ruthless person.

As he himself said, even if he wants to forget, he can't forget.

"Sometimes I really wish I had amnesia like Xue Beijie and forgot about her completely."

"However, I am afraid that if I forget her, there will be one less person in the world looking for her."

Murong Qinghe listened to what Mo Lingfeng said, and her heart was very moved, she couldn't help but envy the woman who was pretending to be Ling Feng.

"You already knew that she was a fake Ling Feng, and you still protected her, which means that you don't mind her identity, even if she is a scourge in the eyes of others, you will protect her, I really envy her."

Murong Qinghe has heard about the grievances and hatreds between Ling Feng and Mo Lingfeng, Ling Junze, Cheng Feng, and Xue Beijie in recent years, and she has been involved in this game and has become a person in the game.

Even if she didn't want to hear about their rights and wrongs, I'm afraid it would be difficult.

But most of her is hearsay, true or false, and it is difficult to judge at all.

Mo Lingfeng had never mentioned those things to her, maybe it was too bumpy, and he didn't want to bring up the old things again.

"Don't envy her, Qinghe, you're also very good, the reason why I have an obsession is just because I'm too obsessed. In terms of appearance, family background, and talent, none of her can compare to you. ”

Mo Lingfeng said with a wry smile.

"But, it's such a person who can't compare to me, who completely occupies all the places in your heart, doesn't he?"

Murong Qinghe asked rhetorically.

Mo Lingfeng still had a wry smile on his face, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes gradually reddened.

Murong Qinghe said it well, he also knew that that fake Ling Feng did not have any excellence, Murong Qinghe was better than her, but, as Murong Qinghe said, that person completely occupied his heart, making him linger and unforgettable.

"Are you going to cry or laugh?"

Murong Qinghe didn't love anyone deeply, she and Mo Lingfeng were just playing on the spot, playing a pair of fake mandarin ducks, she really didn't understand why Mo Lingfeng was like this at the moment.

"I think, I still make my own pills, I can lose my memory after taking it, I forgot to forget it."

"No, what if you forget me? Or after you eat it, you are stupid, and I still have to take care of you for the rest of your life? ”

Murong Qinghe's somewhat naïve tone inadvertently explained the facts.

Mo Lingfeng can refine the elixir, she doesn't doubt Mo Lingfeng's ability, but it is an elixir that affects people's memory, and it is not sugar, how can she eat it at will?

"If I'm stupid, then you will kill me, dig a pit and bury me casually, don't worry, there is the Seventh Prince, he will not wronged you, as soon as I die, he will definitely arrange a way back for you." It's just a joke between us, and you and he know best. ”

Mo Lingfeng was full of alcohol, but his mind was very clear, and he knew what he was talking about at the moment.

When Murong Qinghe heard his words, he couldn't wait to shave his ears a few times immediately.

For the sake of a woman, he himself has become so decadent that he doesn't even care about his life and death, let her dig a pit and bury him casually, what kind of words is this?

"Mo Lingfeng, are you drunk and confused? Do you know what you're talking about? No matter what you want, I won't let you make that kind of pill, and I'll throw away all the pills and medicinal materials in your pill room tomorrow, so you can't find it! See how you get it! ”

"You're fooling around." Mo Lingfeng frowned and said in a cold voice.

"It's you...... You were the one who messed around first, and if you can mess around, can't I mess around? ”

Somehow, every time Murong Qinghe saw Mo Lingfeng frowning, she would be half stunned, and her voice was quiet, as if she had really made some big mistake.

"The person pretending to be Ling Feng, what's her name? Where do you live? How could it appear in Ling Mansion? ”

Murong Qinghe was curious in her heart and asked questions that she didn't usually dare to ask.

Mo Lingfeng had never mentioned the true identity of the imposter to her, but she knew that since Mo Lingfeng knew that the person was a fake Ling Feng, and she liked that woman so much, she must know the details of the other party.

She really couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, hoping that Mo Lingfeng would take advantage of her drunkenness to reveal a few words to her.

Because she was so curious.

"I won't tell you."

Mo Lingfeng responded, stood up, turned around and walked towards the room.

No matter if Murong Qinghe was really curious, or wanted to take advantage of his drinking to deliberately trap him, he would not reveal Ling Feng's details to others.

Her name is Murong Shan......

This name hidden in his heart, to this day, is only known to him, and if there is a secret about her, he will hide it in his heart and not share it with anyone.

Xue Beijie has amnesia, so naturally he doesn't remember.

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