The gloomy sky is dull, let alone someone with a big heart?

That sense of depression made Xie Wanjun feel that the meaning of life did not exist, as if the whole sky had fallen.

Su Qing still hasn't found it, it's been a few days.

"Qing will be back tonight!" Every day she comforted herself with such words, and her dead heart no longer had much hope.

The originally beautiful eyes became sluggish, taking care of the teahouse and mushroom field was her only motivation, and she had to rely on these to feed the people in the family, those Su Qing's relatives.

"Dad, mother, Su Qing will come back when he is done." She also had to comfort the two old men with great pressure, and at that moment, her heart hurt very much, and she felt like she had been stabbed.

In the teahouse, it was busy step by step, and she took a closer look at the men walking by the street, for fear that the men would miss the door.

"It's so stupid, how can my husband not know the way home?" The big tears slipped down, and it was so pitiful.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and a gorgeous costume blocked her vision.

Raising his beautiful eyes slightly, the Seventh Prince stood opposite, followed by several guards, all holding steel knives, majestic.

"Your Highness, you're here!" Reluctantly smiling, Xie Wanjun hurriedly gave a blessing.

During this time, the Seven Princes and Princess Hemin often came to visit her, comforted her, and took care of her in every way, and this should be the case today.

Still smiling, slightly mysterious, "Make me a cup of tea and tell you good news!" The Seventh Prince hurriedly walked into the house, and the guards were still waiting outside.

Walked into the house without care, of course the tea was served, and any words to coax her could not arouse interest, Xie Wanjun's heart was like ashes, and she didn't have too much hope.

Seeing that she was numb, the Seventh Prince didn't want to sell Guanzi, "Not far from the downstream of the river, I saw a man who looked very much like your husband, I think it should be him." ”

"Did you really see someone who resembles my husband?" Xie Wanjun's eyes suddenly lit up several times, and her whole body immediately seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and the whole body was like a different person.

The Seven Princes smiled and nodded, Xie Wanjun danced happily, and didn't know how to thank the Seven Princes.

In the afternoon, accompanied by Princess Hemin and the Seventh Prince, Xie Wanjun and the others rode straight to the lower reaches of the river in a carriage.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the trees are lined up, as if they are swimming in the middle of the painting, but they are not appreciated, and they are just looking forward to arriving at the place mentioned by the Seven Princes as soon as possible.

"Coachman, hurry up!" The closer she got to the place, the more nervous Xie Wanjun became, as if her whole heart was about to pop out, and the corners of her mouth kept hanging with pleasure.

Princess Hemin doesn't understand the love of men and women, but when she saw Xie Wanjun's expression, she thought it was very interesting, "It's almost time to get to the place, I'll be able to see your lover brother soon, don't be so anxious?" She jokingly pulled down the corner of Xie Wanjun's clothes.

"Well, thanks to the help of Your Highness and the princess this time, otherwise it would have been really difficult to find my husband, just ......" She suddenly remembered a very important question.

Since the husband didn't have an accident, why didn't he go home? Could it be that that person is not his own......

Thinking of this, not only did I break out in a cold sweat.

"Wanjun, what's wrong with you, why are you suddenly unhappy again?" Princess Hermine glared at her, but she didn't know why.

Xie Wanjun was perfunctory, not wanting to say what she thought, after all, she would be able to see that man soon, so let's talk about it then.

The tributaries of the river, the water is murmuring, and the reflection of the small trees is slightly shaking, which is actually picturesque.

"This is it, there must be your husband among the few people ahead!" The Seventh Prince pointed to a few people fishing by the water's edge and said loudly.

Looking at the past, there is really a person who looks very much like Su Qing, who is busy working.

"Ao!" Xie Wanjun jumped out of the carriage and ran over there, smiling brightly on her face and shedding crystal tears.

The coquettish eyes stared at the man, and as she got closer, Xie Wanjun became more and more sure that it was Su Qing, her own man.

"Ao!" The hair fluttered gracefully, and the tears fell casually, but I couldn't control the joyful mood.

Those few people looked back at the same time, why was there no surprise on Su Qing's face? Why are you still so indifferent? Isn't he his own man?

It's impossible, all the characteristics of the long will not be recognized by his daughter-in-law, it is him, but...... That familiar face was too indifferent, which made Xie Wanjun a little scared.

"Husband, don't you know me? Wanjun, I'm Xie Wanjun! Your daughter-in-law? Xie Wanjun stepped forward and grabbed the very familiar thick shoulder.

Su Qing looked at her silently, slightly flustered, "I don't know you, what are you doing?" He looked at the woman who was holding him dumbfounded, his eyes confused.

What's going on? It's obviously Su Qing, why doesn't he know his wife?

"Wanjun, what's going on?" Princess Hemin and the Seventh Prince came closer, looking at this kind of scene, they were also a little confused.

Could it be that the husband is, is it amnesia? There can only be one explanation, right! Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone home! That makes sense, but how could he be like this?

"Amnesia?" The three words were said very slowly, helplessly, and at a loss.

"How can you lose your memory?" Princess Hemin couldn't believe the situation in front of her, and her eyes wandered between Su Qing and Xie Wanjun.

Xie Wanjun pestered Su Qing relentlessly, but the person who was obviously her husband had been dodging her.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a young woman walked over, she looked passable, but there were a lot of pockmarks on her face, which made people a little disgusted.

Everyone looked back, but they didn't know what kind of character she was.

What was surprising was that Su Qing actually dodged to the woman's side.

"Who are you?" Xie Wanjun asked tentatively, and her brain was a little dizzy.

"He's my fiancé, and of course I'm his fiancée!" As he spoke, he took Su Qing's arm and smiled comfortably.

What the? Why is there another fiancée? It seems that he was entangled by the amnesiac husband of the pockmarked child, right? Xie Wanjun can only think about this.

"I'm her wife, how can you be my husband's fiancée?" Xie Wanjun directly revealed her identity, wanting to let that hemp girl retreat.

Ma Nu didn't care, hugged Su Qing's arm tighter, and her face was even more proud.

"Then you let him recognize you, see what he says?" Ma Nu said provocatively, but she was not afraid at all.

After a while, Xie Wanjun felt that she could only snatch her husband back.

So, Xie Wanjun stepped forward and grabbed Su Qing's arm, "Husband, go back with me, she is not your fiancée at all!" It's not yours here. ”

Su Qing looked at Xie Wanjun blankly, but she didn't move.

"Why are you like this! Isn't this just a robbery? It's really unreasonable! Manu stepped forward angrily to stop her, her eyes widened, and her body blocked Su Qing's body.

At this time, other men and women by the river also came to see the excitement, and thought that this thing was quite new.

"I'm his wife, what a robbery! Do you know his name? Xie Wanjun remembered this and wanted to argue with her on this reason.

The hemp girl looked at Xie Wanjun unhurriedly, without fear, "Since you said that it is his wife, tell me, what is his name?" She asked rhetorically, quite confidently.

Hum! I'm real, it's hard for this girl.

Xie Wanjun snorted coldly, looked at the hemp girl angrily, and clasped her arms in front of her chest, "Of course I know, my husband's name is Su Qing!" The red lips hooked up a smile, and there was a smug look.

The hemp girl showed an even more smug look, and glanced back at Su Qing, "Are you called Su Qing?" "There was a weird tone.

Hurriedly waved his hand, his head shook like a rattle Yes, and his face was dazed, his behavior made Xie Wanjun a little frightened.

How? Forgot your name? How is this going on?

"Humph! What you said is not right at all, he doesn't admit it, what else is there to say now? Manu looked at Xie Wanjun triumphantly, with her hands on her waist.

Seeing Ma's daughter's amnesia, she was very angry, "He obviously has amnesia, of course he won't know his name!" ”

Mazi sneered, "Don't mess around, you've been told everything, you can really quibble, if his man had left with you a long time ago, would he still need us to talk nonsense here?" "Her momentum is becoming more and more aggressive.

It's really not good to go on like this, this pockmarked girl is messing around.

"My husband has lost his memory, of course he doesn't recognize me, how can he go with me? You're just seizing this weakness to really mess around with me! Xie Wanjun angrily pointed at the nose of the pockmarked woman, and her heart was pounding.

Mazi wanted to say something more, but Princess Hermine couldn't stand it, so there would be no result in arguing until dark, so she just had a good time.

"You are so rude, a folk woman? You dare to snatch other people's men blatantly, it seems that you don't want to die, right? Princess Hermine didn't even look at her, but just glanced at the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince pulled out his sword and stared at Mazi with his eyebrows crossed, as if he would raise his sword to kill at any time.

Seeing that they were dressed so gorgeously, their bearing was also extraordinary, and the sword drawn by the Seven Princes glittered dazzlingly in the sun, it was actually chilling.

She knew that these two people were not easy to mess with, and she didn't want to suffer this immediate loss.

"You, what are you ......" Mazi said as she kept trembling and retreated, ignoring Su Qing next to her.

Seeing this, Xie Wanjun hurriedly pulled Su Qing over and grabbed his arm, "Qing, come quickly." ”

Su Qingmu stood there with him, glanced at the pockmarked woman, and then didn't care.