Yuan Hao looked around and saw that it was an inner room of an inn, not the wilderness outside. His left arm and left leg were in pain, and then he remembered that he had fallen off a horse. When he looked at Mo Bo, his eyes were full of apologies.
"I'm really sorry. It was my junior's recklessness. I hope my seniors won't blame me."
Seeing that the young man admitted his mistake quickly and with a sincere expression, Mo Bo waved his hand and said, "That's all, you didn't mean it. My old man is not a narrow-minded person."
Yuan Hao thanked me again and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior, for saving my life. Can you please do me a favor again?"
Mobo raised his eyebrows: "You tell me!"
Yuan Hao said: "This junior did not travel alone. He had many companions. Because the horse was suddenly injured and went crazy, it was so mad that I was separated from my companions."
Mo Bo said: "You mean, you want me to find a companion for you?"
Yuan Hao nodded: "Exactly, my companions must be very anxious if they can't find me. I hope that my seniors can save them until the end. I will be grateful to my companions when I get together."
Mobo snorted: "You see, my old man saved you to get your deep gratitude?"
Yuan Hao quickly shook his head: "Of course not. Senior is very righteous and saves people without seeking repayment. I really admire him. The meaning of my deepest gratitude is not that I am insulting my senior, but just a little bit of my thoughts. I hope my senior will not blame me."
Mo Bo laughed and said, "You are a little guy, you are not very old, but you have a very oily mouth. It is as if your mouth is full of honey. If I don't help you, won't you lose all your honey in vain?"
Yuan Hao laughed, with a slight blush on his fair face.
"Uncle Mo, is he awake?" A beautiful and crisp voice came in from the outside. Mo Bo's eyebrows became smoother after hearing it, while Yuan Hao felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Yuan Hao looked behind Mo Bo in a daze, and his heart seemed to be beating out of his chest at any time. She walked towards him in the backlight, approaching step by step, her face getting brighter.
This is a very ordinary-looking girl, wearing coarse clothes, with two black braids, and a dark complexion. She is clearly the Xia Yuanqiu who had never rejuvenated her appearance in Xipo Village back then.
The only thing that didn't change was her eyes, which were so clear and clear. Even though she had a thousand different looks, these eyes remained the same, and he could recognize them at a glance.
"Sister-" She didn't say a word, but she shed thousands of tears. Her delicate little face was wet with coldness, but there was a smile on her trembling lips.
The sound of sister, like a lightning strike, tore a hole in her blocked memories. Many pictures flashed past, and long-lost memories poured into her mind like a torrential tide. The past and present life, from Doctors of medicine in the 21st century, orphans from ancient peasant families, young shopkeepers to famous doctors in the capital, from the legitimate daughter of the prime minister to Princess Jing, all come to mind one after another.
The man who appeared in her dreams every night, the man with the beautiful peach blossom eyes, was her lover, the lover to whom she decided to entrust her life.
The young man in front of her was the younger brother she cherished and cared for.
Yuan Hao dragged his injured leg, wanting to get out of bed, wanting to throw himself into his sister's arms, absorbing the warmth from her body, and letting him know that she was really alive.
"Yuan Hao—" She stepped forward quickly and held Yuan Hao's shoulders, preventing him from moving any further. Tears fell from her beautiful eyes. She had lost her memory to this point, and she had been separated from Yuan Hao for nearly half a year. In this half year, he was How was it? How sad would that be
Yuan Hao leaned his head into Yuan Qiu's arms and cried loudly: "Sister, I finally found you. I thought, I thought -"