Unexpectedly, Leng Qisu actually stopped.
Everyone was stunned.
Chu Xunmo was even more happy and quickly motioned to the imperial doctor next to him to come forward, but he didn't expect to be ignored by Leng Qisu.
Leng Qisu, supported by Shiyi, slowly turned his head and cast a deep glance at the woman who was still in a daze, her eyes deep and complex, as if saying goodbye, and then turned around again He and Shiyi supported each other and walked out of the palace door.
The winter sun was shining brightly at the door, and the light and shadow were reversed, making the two people's backs look so desolate and lonely.
Zizhuo stood there in a daze, looking at that figure with tears streaming down his face.
She couldn't tell the reason. She didn't know whether it was guilt or distress. Anyway, the feeling was like a big mountain pressing down on her, making her so uncomfortable that she couldn't help herself.
She was not unfamiliar with this feeling, she had experienced it many times when she dreamed about it at midnight.
Maybe... .
Maybe they really know each other!
Maybe, she really is his Mo Shuang!
But what did she do just now
Lowering her eyes, she looked at her hands tremblingly. What had she done to that man
Since they knew each other, why did she have an unspeakable dislike for that man
But if you hate it, why are you so sad
Zizhuo, what is going on
Why
Why can't she remember anything
Closing her eyes in pain, she thought hard, thought desperately, and in the end, she felt as if someone was cutting out her brain with a sharp knife.
She yelled and held her head.
Chu Xunmo signaled the guards around him to take an imperial physician to follow Leng Qisu and the others at a distance in case of emergency.
Just after he finished explaining, he heard the howl of the woman next to him and saw her holding her head tightly with a look of pain on her face. His expression changed and he quickly reached out to hold the woman in his arms.
The woman screamed a few more times, then slumped limply in his arms and made no sound.
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In the wing of the inn
A candle flame, the white and crystal clear wax dripped down the candle wall, like a lover's endless tears.
Under the dim yellow light, Leng Qisu sat leaning on the table, his face pale and weak, one hand wrapped in thick gauze, the other holding a wine cup, and his dark eyes were slightly misty.
The wine is already tipsy.
Swallowing the bitterness in his heart, he raised his neck and took another sip. After swallowing, he felt a pungent taste running straight from his throat into his stomach, burning with fire.
She forgot about him!
She completely forgot about him!
The sight of her and another man embracing and kissing passionately appeared before her eyes again, as if no one was watching!
When she saw the hidden weapon, she did not hesitate to pull the man behind her, so fearless!
She had done something like this to him before, on that moonlit night on August 15th.
But, she no longer remembers it.
She even nearly stabbed another man to death.
She said that she would not allow them to hurt the man who had already lived in her heart.
Her big brother Chu.
There was a soft sound, and a figure in white clothes opened the door curtain and walked in.
It's eleven.
Smelling the smell of alcohol in the room, Eleven frowned and stepped forward to snatch his wine cup, "Fourth brother is so seriously injured, why are you drinking?"
Leng Qisu looked back at him, lowered his eyes, and smiled faintly, "Since there are injuries, what's the point of adding more?"
Eleven stood beside him, with a bit of sullenness and heartache in his brows. He didn't know what to say about this man, so he just looked at him.
In his memory, his fourth brother had always been a self-disciplined person and drank very little.
He had never seen such a person drinking alcohol as soon as he recovered his life.
He knew it hurt.
However, he couldn't help.
"Fourth brother..." He pursed his lips, instinctively wanting to comfort him, but couldn't find the words. After thinking about it, he said, "Actually, you can't blame your fourth sister-in-law. After all, she has no memory..."
"I have never blamed her!" Leng Qisu curled his lips with a hint of self-mockery, "Even if I die by her hands today, I will not blame her."
After all, everything today was caused by him.
"Then fourth brother is going to..." Eleven said half of his words.
Suddenly, Leng Qisu raised his head and looked at him. The dim candlelight refracted into his black eyes, shining with thousands of colors. "Eleven, this ending is actually quite good!"
Eleven was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. The ending? Good
Is that true
Then why are you drinking alone here to drown your sorrows
"Really," Leng Qisu sighed softly, his dark eyes looking at the dancing candlelight in front of him, his eyes misty, "Mo Shuang's life has been too bitter, all the memories are painful and unbearable. In this case, it's okay to lose them. . She can be reborn, she can start over, and she can live happily."
The woman's crystal clear water eyes appeared in front of her eyes again, so pure and natural, without a trace of mundane air.
This was something that the previous Mo Shuang did not have. Although the previous one was also sparkling, it could not hide the trace of vicissitudes of life.
"Fourth brother, can you really let go?"
He heard Eleven's voice coming from above his head.
Yes, can he let it go? he asked himself.
He can't let go!
But, so what
Imprison her again and make her covered with bruises again
He can't do it either.
Slowly raising the corners of his lips, he smiled lightly, "Chu Xunmo is also a rare man in the world. Seeing that he treats Mo Shuang very well, he will never let her be wronged. Since we are in love, I Why bother to force it?"
"But the fourth brother obviously loves the fourth sister-in-law deeply, and the fourth sister-in-law before losing her memory also loved the fourth brother."
Shiyi didn't know what to say. Anyway, he felt that Leng Qisu was abnormal like this.
He knew exactly how the man lived during the days when he thought the woman was dead. However, now that the woman was alive and right in front of him, he gave up and said that this ending was good.
After a long silence, Leng Qisu faintly raised the corners of his lips, "Eleventh brother, if that person today is not Mo Shuang, but Ruxue, what will you do?"
Eleven was stunned, not expecting him to ask such a question. After being silent for a long time, he finally couldn't say a word.
(End of chapter)