Zhai Xiyou went out of the Hades Palace, and at the foot of Yinzhen Mountain, there was a carriage prepared by Youge early in the morning waiting here.

Flying into the carriage, Zhai Xiyou lifted the carriage curtain, forgot Ruo'er's direction for the last time, and shouted coldly, "Drive." ”

"Drive~!" Immediately outside the carriage, a coachman disguised as a subordinate drove the carriage, and the carriage with simple decoration drove away on the night street.

As Jing'an City got farther and farther away, Zhai Xiyou's memories of Ruo'er became deeper and deeper.

……

Three years ago.

"Are you really going to do that?" Zhai Xiyou stood in front of Youruo, looking at the disappointed expression on Youruo's face, his heart was oozing blood.

And Zhai Xiyou's questioning is dispensable for Youruo, because she has already decided in her heart that losing her memory is to forget the pain brought to her by the world!

The news of the death of the martial master reached the people, and you Ruo waited until the news reached the national capital to know, it turned out that her beloved master actually said goodbye to her without saying goodbye, and heaven and man were separated forever!

Immediately afterwards, it was Zhai Xiying's heavy blow to Youruo, she thought that Zhai Xiying recognized her as a wonderful son, but she still had to go to Yigu to take her life.

The Wonderful Hand Boy did stab a sword to the hall master of the Hades Palace... Right in the heart. If that blow falls on someone else, it must be a one-hit kill.

The scarred Youruo was also betrayed by the nurse, and the nurse who had been taking care of her until she was old was actually a Miao curse!

Miao curse people, Youruo has hated it since she was a child, because they have put death Gu on her, if it weren't for Youruo is Heavenly Destiny Gu person, she would definitely be killed by Miao Curse people the moment she was born!

Then, even her favorite apprentice, Lan Lan, has to compete with her for King Ying! In the upper reaches of the Xinshan River, Zhai Xiying's palm, although it was not a fatal blow for ordinary people, but Youruo took that palm when he was seriously injured and damaged his muscles and veins!

So many things happened at the same time, and the excitement was almost crazy! The last memory... She had the heart to peel it off, just to calm her messy state of mind.

"You, even if you stop it, it's useless, because I've already used the Memory Gu..."The beautiful face was filled with tears, stinging Zhai Xiyou's heart.

If you can, Zhai Xiyou hopes that Youruo will face the reality bravely, and he shouldn't take away his memory in order to escape!

"You, more than a year, my sixteenth birthday! If something happens to me on the day of my sixteenth birthday, I'll tell me about the memory Gu afterwards! Youruo wiped away her tears with her hands, she is not a woman who loves to cry.

Tears are like accessories that don't belong to her, Zhai Xiyou is the first time to see Yu Ruo crying!

"Two years later, you tell me to take the memory Gu in the Miaoshou House, that's enough!" Youruo looked back at the Valley of Memories with confidence, and finally led Zhai Xiyou out of the Valley of Memory.

Since that time, Youruo has not returned to the Valley of Memories for three years, because she has really lost her memory.

……

Zhai Xiyou grabbed his chest, his heart was like being scraped by a knife!

In fact, Ruo'er had already predicted that something would happen on her sixteenth birthday, right?

"Master, are you alright?" The subordinates who were hurrying outside the carriage clearly felt the strong internal breath released by the pavilion master inside the carriage to the outside.

Zhai Xiyou held his chest and returned vaguely: "It's okay, keep going!" ”

He made this trip just to see Ruo'er one last time. Next, the battle for the throne will break out! As the crown prince, Zhai Xiyou has an unshirkable responsibility!

The first thing to do when returning to the dynasty is to get rid of internal troubles and completely eliminate the rebellious prime minister Lu Batian!

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(Markor Literature-)