"Young lady, who is..." There were footsteps behind her, and then a slightly hesitant female voice came into Xiaoqing's ears. Xiaoqing recognized it as Feng Qinghuan's voice, and was delighted. She turned around suddenly and saw Feng Qinghuan standing behind her. She was as beautiful as before, with a rosy face, and she didn't look any thinner. She couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Sister Feng, are you okay?"
Feng Qinghuan looked at Xiaoqing with a strange look in her eyes, as if she was a stranger. She smiled politely, but the words she said next made Xiaoqing panic. She said, "Excuse me, young lady, what is your name? What brings you to my humble home?"
"Sister Feng, I'm Xueyan, don't you recognize me?" Xiaoqing stared at Feng Qinghuan's eyes in disbelief. From her eyes, she saw Feng Qinghuan's unfamiliarity and alienation with her. "Sister Feng." She hurried forward, wanting to find out what happened and why Feng Qinghuan suddenly didn't recognize her, but Feng Qinghuan took a few steps back as if frightened. Seeing this, Xiaoqing couldn't help but stiffen her body and stood there in a daze. "Sister Feng, do you really not recognize me?"
Feng Qinghuan shook her head, her eyes blank. She smiled apologetically and said to Xiaoqing, "Miss, I'm sorry, I really don't know you."
Xiao Qing opened her mouth. She was so shocked and confused that she didn't know what to say. Suddenly, her eyes fell on Mu Yanran who was approaching. She rushed to Mu Yanran and asked, "Mu Yanran, what's going on? Why didn't Sister Feng recognize me?"
Mu Yanran ignored Xiaoqing. She walked to Feng Qinghuan, softened her voice, and asked softly, "Qinghuan, she is Ao Xueyan, the third princess of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Don't you even remember her?"
Feng Qinghuan raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Yanran. She had obviously seen Mu Yanran before. She was less distant from her, but still polite and kept a certain distance. "Ms. Mu, I've told you a long time ago that I don't remember the people and things in the past. Now I have no other wishes, but to live alone in this valley, with flowers and plants as friends, birds and beasts as companions, so please don't bring anyone here anymore." After a pause, she said, "Sorry, I won't keep you two." After that, she turned around and nodded slightly to Xiaoqing, and went into the house. "
"Qinghuan, it turns out that you have really forgotten all the past and everyone." Mu Yanran's face showed dejection, her eyes were filled with trance and pain, blood flowed from her tightly bitten lips, she closed her eyes in pain, her voice was filled with unspeakable sadness: "Qinghuan, you know, even if the person you loved in your heart was not me before, it is better than now that you just treat me as a stranger... Why, why did you choose to drink the water from the Wangchuan River, you clearly knew that it would make you forget everything."
"The water of the Forgotten River?" Xiao Qing was stunned and caught the key words in Mu Yanran's words. She understood everything in an instant. She knew that there was a river called the Forgotten River. It was said that no matter who it was, as long as they drank a sip of the water from the Forgotten River, they would forget everything - Sister Feng actually drank the water from the Forgotten River!
"Sister Feng, why did you go to drink the water from the Wangchuan River...why are you so stupid?"
"Ao Xueyan, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, Qinghuan wouldn't have been so sad to drink the water from the Wangchuan River and forget everything. It's all your fault, you bastard. If you didn't like her, why didn't you stay away from her from the beginning!" Mu Yanran's eyes were burning with anger. She clenched her fists in hatred, and suddenly her figure flashed. She rushed forward and grabbed Xiaoqing's collar and punched her in the face. Xiaoqing was caught off guard and was punched in the face by Mu Yanran. Her cheek swelled up instantly. When the opponent's second punch came up, Xiaoqing, who had already reacted, turned her head to avoid it, grabbed Mu Yanran's wrist, and shouted angrily: "Enough, Mu Yanran, what are you crazy about! Do you think I don't feel bad because Sister Feng doesn't remember anything now?" She shook off Mu Yanran's hand, touched her burning cheek, tried to suppress the anger in her heart, and said: "Mu Yanran, do you think it's useful to blame me at this time? Shouldn't we calm down and work together to find a way to help Sister Feng recover her memory?"
"Think of a way? Ha!" Mu Yanran laughed sarcastically: "Now that things have come to this, do you think there is any way to make Qinghuan remember everything?"
Xiao Qing thought about it seriously and said, "I heard that besides the Wangchuan River, there is also a Jichuan River."
Mu Yanran interrupted her and snorted, "Of course I know that in addition to the Wangchuan River, there is another river called the Jichuan River. Drinking a sip of water from the Wangchuan River will make you forget everything, and as long as you drink another sip of water from the Jichuan River, everything you forgot will be remembered again. But where are the Wangchuan River and the Jichuan River? No one knows. The world is so big and there are so many rivers. Where can you let me find the Jichuan River that can make Qinghuan remember everything?"
"Even if it is as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack to find the Jichuan River, and the chances of finding it are slim, so what? As long as there is hope, we should work hard. I believe that God will let us find the Jichuan River." Xiaoqing also knew that it was not easy to find a river that had disappeared, but in order to make Feng Qinghuan remember everything, she had to find the Jichuan River no matter how difficult it was. Looking up at the thatched cottage, she opened her red lips and said silently: "Sister Feng, I don't want you to forget everything because of me. Forgetting your feelings for me can temporarily keep you away from pain, but how can you be truly happy without your memories and past! Sister Feng, I must help you get your memory back."
"Mu Yanran, I will order my men in the Dragon Palace to search everywhere for the location of Jichuan River. I hope you can also ask the flower fairies in your Hundred Flower Valley to help us search together. We will each do our best. If we have any news, we will inform each other. What do you think?"
If possible, Mu Yanran would never want to cooperate with Xiaoqing, but at this point, it is simply unrealistic for her to find the location of Jichuan River with the power of Baihua Valley alone, so she had to put aside her prejudice and nodded to agree with Xiaoqing's proposal while warning: "But before we find Jichuan River, I hope you don't come here to disturb Qinghuan's peace again."
"Okay." Xiaoqing looked at the thatched hut again, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth. She didn't say goodbye to Feng Qinghuan and flew away directly.
Mu Yanran also looked at the thatched cottage. She did not go into the house to disturb Feng Qinghuan, but she did not leave either. Instead, she walked to the stream alone, sat down on the green grass, and stared at the slowly flowing stream in a daze...
The author has something to say: Actually, I like Mu Yanran very much, and I am considering whether to give her more roles and write more about her. You won’t think that I don’t know the main from the secondary, right