Chapter 40: The Past Goes with the Wind

"I, I can't remember too much of the past, and I always like to be complacent about the present."

- Stars

The palace change is always something that is talked about in the painting book, thousands of versions of the story, thousands of versions of the character temperament, talking about the sound and color.

When Xingchen woke up in Xinzhou, it was early spring.

More than half a year has passed since the blood-stained palace change in her memory.

When she touched her unfamiliar face and stumbled out of the house, she saw the spring blossoms in the garden, as well as the young man in Tsing Yi with spring lace.

The young man seemed to have expected her to wake up at this time, and his expression did not change too much, but he pointed to the tea cup beside him and smiled lightly.

"It's still warm, would you like to have a drink?"

Xingchen stepped forward, pushed the teacup back, frowned and asked:

"Who are you and why am I here?"

After saying this, she only felt that her legs were weak, and she subconsciously propped her hands on the stone table.

The young man in Tsing Yi lowered his eyes and sighed softly, and when he looked up again, a pair of eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, staring at the stars: "You don't recognize me?" ”

Xingchen frowned, and carefully glanced at the young man in front of him, the young man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial features were delicate and handsome, but he was not as kitsch as an official slave, and his eyebrows and expressions had the interest of mountains and flowing waters, and a pair of eyes were like ink and a secluded pool, and the beauty was beautiful but always made people feel that they were covered with thick fog.

She struggled to think back to the people she'd seen in her life, and then shook her head honestly.

"There is only one person with eyes similar to yours."

Hearing her words, the young man in Tsing Yi smiled, and under his smile, the blooming spring behind him was a little discolored. Xingchen's heart flickered, and then suddenly thought of someone.

"Wind sleep?"

The young man nodded and chuckled apologetically: "I am ashamed that I did not see you in your true face for the sake of convenience. ”

Xingchen took a deep breath, and there was a hint of coolness in her heart, she couldn't help frowning, but after thinking for a long time, she still asked, "What about him." ”

The smile in Feng Mian's eyes dissipated, and he sighed lightly: "He has his responsibilities and choices, and I have no way to take him out of the ......"

Before his words fell, Xingchen, who had been standing strongly, weakened his legs and was about to fall straight down. Feng Mian reached out and scooped her up and placed her on the rattan chair he had made.

He glanced at her, and saw that her face was pale, but her eyes couldn't help but flush, and he wanted to comfort but really didn't know what to say, so he simply turned to ridicule: "This is just meeting, how can you do such a big gift." ”

Star: "......"

How is this person becoming more and more unserious, Xingchen glanced at Feng Mian quite suspiciously, and before he could think of anything, he felt the same coolness in his heart as Fang Cai, and even heavier than before.

She pointed to her heart and asked in a dumb voice, "It hurts here, what's going on." ”

Feng Mian diligently poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, and said slowly: "The use of poison is great, and the backlash is naturally heavy, that poison can make you fake your death and change your appearance, and the detoxification is naturally troublesome, and it is estimated that it will not be cleared within two years." There is residual poison hidden in your inner body, and your internal organs will naturally be more uncomfortable. ”

Xingchen took the tea and nodded.

"Thank you."

Feng Mian also poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip. "Do you have to be so estranged, what's the matter, we can be regarded as people who have experienced life and death together."

The stars looked up at him. took off the long sleeves of the snow suit, and at this time, Fengmian looked handsome, behaved well, and his demeanor was not extraordinary. She chuckled under her breath.

"I'm afraid your kindness to me can't be repaid with this thank you. After that, if you have a place where you can get the stars, do your best. ”