Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Finale

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Behind him, followed by a slender and handsome young man.

A pair of apricot eyes with a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, handsome and handsome.

With just one glance, Guiyan knew who he was.

The young man seemed to notice her gaze, turned his head to look, and the two eyes met, Gui Yan put away the coldness on his face, and smiled softly at him.

Just like the apricot blossoms are blooming, the warmth is melting.

Song Ayuan was stunned for a moment, only to feel that his heart seemed to have been slammed into by something, with a kind of joy and sourness.

He tried to suppress the feeling, and then winked at Guiyan.

The smile in Gui Yan's eyes was even stronger.

Song Yiluo seemed to notice something, and after sitting on the main seat, his eyes came in the direction of Guiyan, Guiyan lowered his head and ate silently, and did not look up.

Those official voices were handed over to Lord Xu, and Guiyan was eating food and enjoying the singing and dancing in the back, and sometimes his eyes couldn't help but run to the side of the main seat, that is, Song Ayuan, and the two of them looked at each other several times.

Song Ayuan didn't know what was going on, every time he looked at the woman, there was a warmth in his heart, which made people feel relieved and happy.

So after three rounds of drinking, when the man winked at him, he nodded his head in response.

After getting a response, Guiyan made an excuse and walked out of the banquet hall.

Soon after returning to Yan, Song Ayuan also went out.

Song Yiluo drank the wine in his hand and looked at Song Ayuan's back, his eyes were unfathomable.

Song Ayuan came out and looked left and right and saw no one, thinking that he would be wrong, scratching his head and turning around when he was about to go back, but someone grabbed his wrist.

The woman's fingers are slender and her palms are warm, and the strength of holding his wrists is not tight or loose, and it is not annoying.

Song Ayuan Chao Guiyan smiled lightly, and suddenly turned his wrist and grabbed her hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place." He winked at Guiyan, pulled her away.

Under the peach tree by the lake, Guiyan broke free from his restraints, touched his wrist, and asked, "You can come out with me so relieved, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" ”

"We are in the Song family, who is afraid of whom?" His tone was casual, obviously not believing that the woman in front of him could do him any harm.

Guiyan leaned against the tree, his eyes were a little frivolous, "They all said that you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to be quite smart." ”

"Fools?" Song Ayuan shook his head, "I just forgot something, but I'm not a fool." ”

"Really? Do you want to know what you've forgotten? Guiyan and Song Ayuan looked at each other, and a pair of ink pupils were like a secluded pool, which made people drown in her eyes.

Being watched by those eyes, Song Ayuan felt that his brain was turning slowly, and he took a step forward in a daze, "I want to know, can you help me?" ”

No, he didn't want to know, his brother said, all he lost were inconsequential memories, and those memories would only affect his strength.

Nothing else.

But those eyes ...... He couldn't escape.

Guiyan noticed his struggle, and the degree of hypnosis was even higher, his eyes hurt terribly, and the string in his brain also collapsed.

She frantically searched for his memories in Song Ayuan's sea of consciousness, but the white mist everywhere she could reach was disorienting.

Guiyan calmed down, and as the scope of her consciousness slowly expanded, she finally found a place.

The white mist was cloudy, and several people stood in front of Guiyan's tall and heavy black wooden door.

He was about to push open the wooden door, but there was a swift sound of wind in his ears.

Guiyan frowned, and slammed directly into the wooden door.

The heavy wooden door creaked, opening a width for only one person to pass through.

Guiyan wanted to come again, but unfortunately the person who came didn't give her a chance.

Song Yiluo's blue eyes were churning with murderous intent, and he slapped his palm towards Guiyan.

Forced to leave Zhihai, he retreated backwards in the air, the palm wind swept over his head, the jade crown that bound his hair was shattered, and his hair flew all over his head.

After retreating a few feet away, Guiyan was barely steady, she opened her eyes, and her bloodshot eyes looked directly at Song Yiluo.

This person shot too hard, and the palm just now was aimed at her eyes.

If it weren't for her quick reaction, I'm afraid her eyes would be gone by now.

It's a pity that it's just a little bit...... Otherwise, she could push open the door and release the missing memories of Song Ayuan.

"Brother? Why are you here?" Song Ayuan opened his eyes and said in surprise.

"There are some things, you go back first." Song Yiluo said, but his eyes were locked on Guiyan.

"Oh." Song Ayuan answered, then turned around and left, as if there was no such person in his eyes as if there was no such person as Guiyan.

Guiyan: "......" is too much, it's useless at all!

After Song Ayuan left, Song Yiluo began to make a move against Guiyan.

He was quite murderous, and his moves were fierce, and after Guiyan reluctantly took a few moves from him, he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and when Song Yiluo slapped him again, Guiyan spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Song Yiluo was afraid that his face would be sprayed with this mouthful of blood, so he retracted his palm, and his wide sleeves blocked him in front of him.

Guiyan hooked the corners of his mouth and ran away as fast as he could.

When the wide sleeves were put down, there was no one in front of him, Song Yiluo squinted, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

He turned around and frowned, "Why are you back again?" ”

Song Ayuan shrunk his neck, "What, I want to see if you want to help, and the second sister came back with a message, and I saw the mountain eagle flying to your study." ”

Song Yiluo squinted, turned around and went to the study.

Song Ayuan looked in one direction, followed him and left.

It was a long time before Guiyan came out of the reeds by the lake, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up as she looked in the direction the two had left.

……

Late at night, the station.

Song Ayuan, dressed in black and masked with black cloth, stood in front of the door of Guiyan, and was about to knock on the door, but the door suddenly opened.

Guiyan pulled him in and poured him a cup of tea.

"Why did you come late and won't let Song Yiluo know, right?"

Song Ayuan shook his head, "He went out tonight, so I came over." ”

The teacup in his hand tightened, and he looked directly at Guiyan, with a little coldness in his eyes, "Who are you?" What is the purpose of coming to my Dongyang? ”

Guiyan drank a cup of tea and winked at him, his eyes were bloodshot, looking a little terrible and a little pitiful.

"I came to Dongyang to find someone, I have a younger brother here, but he seems to have forgotten me."

"His name is Xia Mu'an, and he is a very good-looking and clever child, but something happened to our family, I originally thought he was dead, but later I found out that he was still alive, with another identity."

"I'm thinking of coming here and taking him home, if he wants to."

Guiyan looked at him, but he lowered his head and didn't look at her, as if he was trying to escape something.

After a while, the silence was broken, "What if, he doesn't want to go back?" ”

Guiyan was stunned, "If he doesn't want to, I respect his choice, everyone has their own path, I can't force him to choose." But the premise of all this is that he remembers everything. ”

"If one day he regrets it, I will wait for him in the outer building of the Devil's City Building."

"Good! If he regrets it, he'll go to you! ”

After Song Ayuan left, Guiyan only felt a terrible headache when he was lying on the bed, and when he was at Song's house during the day today, Song Ayuan deliberately led Song Yiluo away, which shows that her efforts are still somewhat useful.

He must have remembered something or subconsciously wanted to protect her, and that was a good start. But his attitude tonight ...... It's worth pondering.

She didn't have the energy to hypnotize him again, so she had to wait.

Guiyan waited for half a month, and when the envoys were about to leave, they had not received a reply.

She thought about going to Song's house again, but thinking about Song Yiluo, she felt that it was too risky.

This person...... The scariest person she'd seen in all this time.

Those eyes are beautiful, but the malice is too deep.

On the day the envoys left, Song Ayuan suddenly came to see them off.

He dispersed everyone, dragged Guiyan to the courtyard, and then hugged Guiyan.

He called: "Sister......"

Gui Yan's body trembled, and her nose was a little sour, but she held back.

"When did you remember that?" She patted him on the shoulder and pulled out of his arms.

The little hairy boy back then is now taller than her.

Song Ayuan took her hand, and the two of them sat down next to the well, "After the banquet, the memory is slowly recovering, and it was the day before yesterday that I completely recovered, but I don't want to leave, I also have a showdown with my brother, the Song family can't do without me?"

"No wonder I said that the envoys were able to leave safely, it turned out that you had a showdown, and Song Yiluo felt that I couldn't take you away, so he didn't bother to deal with me?"

"emmm, that's pretty much it, anyway, I'm both Xia Muan and Song Ayuan now, and compared to the two, I want to be Song Ayuan more."

"Because there is enough power to protect yourself and also to take revenge." He couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes were a little fierce, "Sister, now Song Ji is the queen of Yueguo, you can't touch her, but I can, I'll avenge this revenge!" ”

Guiyan couldn't help pinching his face, and the fierceness in his eyes instantly turned into helplessness.

"Sister, you're enough, I'm not a child anymore, you will have a doll in the future and pinch your doll, I heard that you have a good relationship with the prime minister of Yueguo, give birth to a noble son early!"

Guiyan had a cold face and slapped him on the head.

……

On the day when the envoy's boat docked, it was raining heavily on the riverside, Guiyan got off the boat with an umbrella, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the man in white clothes and black hair, holding a twelve bamboo umbrella painted with apricot blossoms standing quietly in the rain.

The rain slid off the umbrella and dripped into small pits on the ground, splashing in circles and rippling.

……

A year later, Emperor Yue died, Emperor Yue left an edict before his death, he was cold and miserable under Jiuquan, and he was martyred by the queen!

But some palace people rumored that as early as when the funeral decree arrived at the Luanfeng Hall where the queen was located, the queen and her eunuch Chen Sheng had been poisoned and died.

The queen had a beautiful appearance before her death, but when she died, her face was wrinkled like tree bark, like an eighty-year-old woman, extremely ugly!

Emperor Yue has only one son under his name, Rou Fei, only five years old, succeeded to the throne after the funeral, Lu Cheng supervised the country and assisted the government, reused talented people, honest and honest, attached importance to agricultural production, developed foreign trade, and the national strength of the Yue country was unprecedentedly strong, and this stage of history was called "Lu's Zhongxing".

Prime Minister Lu Cheng is not only talented and capable, but the story with his wife is also a good story. Prime Minister Lu has only one wife in his life, and there is no concubine.

According to the people of the Lu Mansion, Prime Minister Lu Cheng is actually a strict wife, and he loves his wife like his life, every time the two have a disagreement, he admits defeat, and as soon as Mrs. Lu says that she wants to go back to her parents' house, Prime Minister Lu Cheng begins to hug her thighs......

After Mrs. Lu died, Prime Minister Lu drank poisoned wine and was buried with her......

I want to walk the Nai He Bridge with you, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup together, and in the next life, we will go around the bed and be together.

- Lu Jingzhi