Chapter 128: Memory Gone Wrong?
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"Can I call you embarrassed?" Shen Fengying looked at Ye Chuxi kindly and asked kindly.
Ye Chuxi nodded and said, "Of course you can!" ”
Shen Fengying and Ye Chuxi were talking about homely things, and Mo Yan sat and looked around.
Shen Fengying suddenly looked at Ji Mo Yan and whispered in Ji Mo Yan's ear, "Xiao Yan, how is it?" Do you remember anything? ”
Ji Mo Yan shook his head.
Shen Fengying's expectant eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and then she said, "Then, why don't we go up to your room and have a look?" ”
As he spoke, he stood up and walked upstairs, "Although you are not often at home, your room is also a treasure, and most people refuse to enter. ”
Shen Fengying laughed twice as she spoke.
Even Mo Yan also walked up.
Ye Chuxi didn't follow.
Ji Molu looked at Ye Chuxi, who was sitting straight, glanced at the hands she was holding, pushed the cup in front of her, motioned for her to drink some water, and said with a smile: "Are you Xiao Yan's friend?" ”
Shen Fengying didn't introduce who Ji Molu was just now, and Ye Chuxi didn't know his identity, so she only nodded and didn't speak.
Ji Molu's eyes flashed, and he asked without a trace: "I think Xiao Yan seems to be a little wrong, is he sick with something?" ”
Ji Molu lifted Erlang's legs and leaned back.
Ye Chuxi was a little cautious and didn't say the reason, but said, "Well, yes, he has been a little uncomfortable in his throat recently. ”
Ji Molu felt that it should not be such a simple reason as an uncomfortable throat.
He playfully touched his cuffs and asked, "Where has he been for the past two years?" Why haven't you been home? ”
"I don't know." Ye Chuxi keenly heard that Ji Molu was tricking her, so she chose not to speak anymore.
No matter what Ji Molu asked, she didn't speak again, only nodded or shook her head politely and detachedly.
Ji Moyan came to his room upstairs.
Shen Fengying asked him to go in first, and she followed behind him.
Ji Mo Yan strode in.
Looking at the furnishings in the room, it was as if something flashed through Mo Yan's mind.
He walked ahead with his eyes closed, as if he could know what was ahead.
It's like I've seen it countless times.
Ji Mo Yan frowned.
He sensed something wasn't quite right.
His memory told him that he was the prince of the Great Chu State, the little prince of Yan.
But now, he has a little doubt about his memory.
This home makes him feel like this is his home.
Is it really his memory that he remembers?
Ji Moyan turned his head to look at Shen Fengying.
Shen Fengying had been looking at Ji Moyan expectantly: "How is it?" Anything comes to mind? ”
Ji Mo Yan looked at Shen Fengying steadily, and then shook his head.
Shen Fengying didn't say anything, but smiled: "I didn't expect it to be okay, you don't have pressure!" ”
Ji Moyan looked at the photo on the bedside table.
It's exactly what he looks like.
Shen Fengying also looked at the photo, her eyes were a little empty, and said: "Grandma doesn't ask for anything, as long as you are safe and healthy, I will be satisfied." ”
When Mo Yan heard Shen Fengying's sincere words, his heart was touched a little.
In his memory, he has never experienced the warmth of family affection.
In the Great Chu Kingdom, he also has a grandmother, but his grandmother will only plan for the imperial brother and never plan anything for him.