Following his son's two lines of familiar handwriting, Xilingmu's gaze went all the way up, and finally fixed on the face of the owner of the fan.

Her gaze hadn't been withdrawn from the broken fan, and there was some regret in her eyes, more of a stunned, as if she didn't quite believe that the fan had fallen like this.

The girl was dignified and quiet, tied up with Aunt Dao's most ordinary hair, wearing Aunt Dao's most ordinary clothes, and she couldn't tell her specific age.

Xilingmu confirmed several times in his mind that he did not know this person. But given that there are only a handful of girls of this age he knows, it cannot be ruled out that it is the possibility of the deceased being a deceased.

She didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.

Since the morning, Twilight has felt a strange uneasiness, as if she is expecting something and running away from something.

It wasn't until the moment I saw Huiqing that the uneasiness faded slightly.

It's obviously the first time they've met, but they feel extra relieved, and they seem to have known each other for many years.

Although Twilight is suspicious of anyone she sees now, she is sure that this person must know Xilingye. Not only do they know each other, but they must have a long story.

Li Muhua didn't know it, but Xiling Ye's eyes did. Unlike the other guests, he always wanted to peek at her this time, always felt very familiar and familiar, but never remembered. Memories are about to come out, but they are stuck at the most critical intersection.

It was precisely because he was always peeking and was found that he was so flustered that he knocked off the other party's fan.

When the fan breaks, Twilight feels flustered inexplicably, as if she can't find an exit from something.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and the meal is unhappily parted.

Seeing that it was getting late, I left them to stay.

It was night in the room, and the candlelight flickered slightly. The two sisters sat on the bed with their hair draped and chatted.

Huiqing: "I'm really awake!"

Hui Jing: "Yes, not only is it awake, but it is also alive." ”

Huiqing: "I really didn't expect that he would wake up one day." Am I dreaming?"

Hui Jing: "Miss, don't doubt it, it's true." ”

I suddenly remembered a poem from my predecessor: "Tonight, there is a silver light left, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream." "I'm afraid that this encounter is the same as many times before, and I woke up to know, but it was another dream.

Huiqing: "I still don't think it's real, why don't we go and see it again?"

Hui Jing: "Do you want me to tie him up and show you enough?"

Hui glanced at her innocently and said a little anxiously, "You are not allowed to touch him!"

After thinking about it, Wuzi smiled again and said, "You can't beat him anyway." ”

Hui Jing: "Sister, he is not my opponent now, you don't see it, I can see it, he will lose his martial arts." ”

Huiqing: "Oh, that's fine. The province is full of heroes everywhere day by day, and there is no home. ”

Hui Jing: "Why don't you worry about this?"

Huiqing: "He usually runs too fast, I can't catch up, I can catch up if I don't have martial arts, it's not good." ”

Hui Jing: "Then he won't be able to be a general in the future, and he won't be able to protect you." ”

Huiqing: "What's so good about being a general, it's so dangerous on the battlefield, and he lost his life accidentally, I wish he wouldn't go again in his life." ”

Hui Qing paused, and then said: "Besides, it's the same to be a general with brains." ”

Hui Jing suddenly felt a little unbearable, and said in a lower voice, "I don't think his brain is very good." ”

Hui Qing: "He didn't recognize me today?

Huiqing was originally sitting on the bed with her knees crossed, but this would only hear a bang, and she suddenly got up and hit the head of the bed.

Hui Jing hurriedly came over to help her hold down the bag that had just bulged, she had followed Hui Qing for so many years, and she had never seen her in such a mess as today. The most terrifying thing is that it took so long for her to realize this most critical problem. She tried her best to keep his family safe, but in exchange for an ending where she didn't know each other.

The ancients said that "if you care, you will be chaotic", which is probably like this.

Hui Qing, who covered his head and sat down again, quickly relieved, and said, "If you don't remember, you can't remember, as long as he lives." ”

Hui Jing thought about it or not, and asked tentatively, "Then what if he doesn't remember you for the rest of his life?"

Hui Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Then, if I give him a child, I will take care of the child myself." ”

This time it was Hui Jing's turn to be surprised, could it be that the young lady wanted to use strength against a man who had just recovered from a serious illness and could not remember him? Under the faint candlelight, the red tide flying on Hui Qing's face was not obvious, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Hui Jing's shocked eyes, Hui Qing quickly understood Hui Jing's brain supplement, she reached out with some disdain and tapped her sister's head, and said, "What do you want? Even if he doesn't have martial arts, I still can't beat him." ”

Hui Jing: "So, what do you want?"

Huiqing: "I can't beat medicated." ”

This time Hui Jing was even more surprised, and her mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close it.

She knew that this young lady in her family had never been a reasonable and good person, but the flower thief was still a bit too out of line, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

Hui Qing's expression became unprecedentedly serious, and he seemed to be planning the details.

"Eh, Niannian, do you have any suitable medicine to recommend?" said she with her elbow and pounded Hui Jing, who was still in shock.

"I, I haven't done this before. Hui Jing hurriedly waved her hand.

"Nian Nian, on weekdays, I don't tell you to prepare a little more of this kind of common medicine used for home travel, why don't you have a long memory?" Huiqing's tone was full of helplessness and regret.

Hui Jing thought to herself, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never heard of a girl walking around with an aphrodisiac, and my young lady is really extraordinary.

Seeing that she was silent, Hui Qing continued to talk to herself: "Do you say that you use Hehuan to disperse, or to ecstasy? ”

Hui Jing suddenly remembered that Miss had a medicine called "Acacia", and the name was like an aphrodisiac, so she said, "Use Acacia." ”

Hui Qing smiled dumbly, glanced at Hui Jing with the eyes of an idiot, and said: "Niannian, Acacia, is a very simple poison, and it has no other effect except killing. ”

Hui Jing let out an "oh" as if she had realized.

"Speaking of acacia, it is really the master's life's work, and she is not even willing to give it to the senior sister. After that, he took the green bamboo flute from his waist, put it in the palm of his hand and stroked it gently, and continued: "The acacia in Brother Xiling's hand has been used up. ”

At this time, Hui Jing came up and whispered, "Miss, there is someone outside the window." ”

Hui Qing also learned Hui Jing's tone and gently leaned close to her ear, and said, "I lost my temper today, it should be Uncle Xiling." ”

As soon as Hui Jing thought that the conversation between the two of them had just been heard by Xiling Mu, her face immediately turned red to the base of her neck. When he looked back at Hui Qing, he was also embarrassed.

The air froze all at once, and the two men looked at each other at a loss.

After a long time, Hui Qing remembered the flute in her hand, picked it up and tried the audition, and after a few short high notes, a gloomy low tune came out of the window from her fingertips.

On a moonless night, a torrential rain seemed to be brewing, and the sound of the flute, which was already like crying, seemed even more desolate in the silent night, and the sound was heartbreaking.

That night, Twilight lay in bed tossing and turning, and saw the long and short pavilions of farewell in the sound of the flute, the flags that covered the sun and the dust raised by the horses' hooves flew everywhere, but the girl playing the flute under the flowers was hard to discern.

It was raining when the last note was finished, and Twilight couldn't see how the humidity of the night rain was so heavy. Subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, only to realize that in the tune he didn't understand just now, he didn't know when he had fallen full of tears.