Chapter 1222: She doesn't want him to be sad
That's fine......
She remembers who she is, okay!
He didn't say anything, waiting for her to recover naturally was the best for her.
The young man held her palm, walked to Zhao Lansheng's side, and said to Rong Yue: "Go talk to him, he is very worried about you." ”
Zhao Lansheng didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.
It really makes him tired, Yue'er, this girl...... It's not the exchange of souls, it's amnesia, and if something happens to her, he's about to collapse.
Rong Yue sat in front of him, lowered his head and asked timidly, "Are you okay?" Look at your pale face. ”
"I'm fine, but it's you, Yue'er...... You were poisoned before, I just helped you get rid of it, do you still feel uncomfortable? ”
She shook her head, "No, I feel fine, my body is warm." "And the important thing is that the Lingtai is clear, and I feel that my whole body is like being washed by something, and it is very clean, which is unprecedented.
Rong Yue's memory is still stuck in the time traveled, in other words, she now only has all the memories of the fake original Tang Yueyue in ancient times. Here she is still missing several pieces of the memory puzzle, and she doesn't know when she will be able to put it together.
Zhao Lansheng understood this, and said to Hua Ruofeng and Yexuan uneasily: "You take a look for her, there can't be any mistakes." ”
Hua Ruofeng didn't notice anything unusual, but Ye Xuan ...... Zhao Lansheng didn't think he could hide from this person who was proficient in witchcraft and Gu art at the same time.
"It's no big deal, the snow poison has been removed!"
"The spirit Gu has also disappeared, and it won't have any effect on the girl anymore."
Zhao Lansheng hugged Rong Yue, and the big stone in his heart that had been hanging was finally completely put down, and he subconsciously wanted to kiss her, but he still held back, "Let's go home, huh?" ”
Rong Yue did not refuse, and the memory that vaguely flashed in her mind let her know that the man in front of her was her lover, and the only thing missing was the experience of the two of them, and the recovery time required was not long.
The sadness that is not revealed on the surface can be felt by feeling.
She didn't want him to be sad.
……
The whole capital was on guard to arrest people, and since Nalan Hao wrote a letter to explain the reason, he didn't dare to write to contact Rong Yunwu again.
She and her maid Yu'er hid safely in the Quanchuan Temple outside the city.
"Miss, there is no news from Jing yet......" Yu'er, who was fetching water, asked worriedly.
"Until then, we can only wait."
Rong Yunwu has been pampered in the Lingwang Mansion since he was a child, and he is the first beauty in the capital, and there have always been people waiting in front and behind, but now he is hiding in the temple and not being caught by the officers and soldiers, where can he suffer day and night? But she could only wait, wait for news from the prince.
She didn't believe her father would do that kind of thing.
Everything in the temple must be taken care of by himself, Rong Yunwu went to recite the scriptures for an afternoon as usual, and left the Buddhist hall in the evening.
A man in black with a sword walked in and looked around, as if he was looking for something. There was no one in the Buddhist hall, so Rong Yunwu went to ask, "What's the matter with Childe?" ”
The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her aside, and asked in a low voice, "Are you the eldest lady of the Jingling Palace?" ”
Rong Yunwu was startled, and wanted to shake him off and turn away, but immediately thought about it, so that he seemed to be weak-hearted, so he shook his head and smiled: "Your Excellency misunderstood, I am not a young lady from the palace, you must have recognized the wrong person." ”
"You don't have to be afraid." Meng Ye explained: "I was instructed by Miss Rong Yue to look for Miss Rong. ”
Rong Yue?
She's really safe?!
"Why should I trust you?"
Meng Ye took out the jade pendant hanging from his waist, which Rong Yue usually wears around his neck.
Rong Yunwu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as long as there was still one person left, there would be more hope in the Lingwang Mansion, and she could rest assured.
"Where is she?"
"I can't say it here, Miss Rong just has to go with me, please rest assured."