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Therefore, the things that "Qiao Zhenning" sent also included some quilts, clothes and food.
These details were not what she needed to worry about. What worried her was Shangguan Jinghong's current situation.
Shangguan Jinghong's words just now, "Miss, your surname is Qiao, and your maiden name is Chu, right?" almost scared her to death.
"Queen Fengqing" told her what had happened.
Mr. Lu’s rule is to take things and save people.
Mr. Lu said, either ask her for it, or ask Shangguan Jing for it.
When she left, Shangguan Jinghong woke up during the short time of incense and tea, and Mr. Lu asked him for something. Mr. Lu didn't tell him directly what he wanted, but only asked if he was willing to take something from him.
Shangguan Jinghong seemed to have no choice. Even though he had great medical skills, everyone saw clearly that he had struggled to wake up. At that time, he was extremely weak and could not take care of his injuries. Either give, live; or stay, die.
He agreed!
However, what Mr. Lu took was... his memory!
I heard that Mr. Lu gave him acupuncture on his head, then removed the rock fragments from his body, gave him medicine, wrapped the wound with ointment and sutured it... Mr. Lu's medical skills were amazing, and everything happened in just a moment.
From the moment she was told this until now, she had been in shock.
No wonder he looked at her so strangely when she entered the room, as if she were a stranger.
She didn't know why Mr. Lu did this, but after Shangguan Jinghong woke up, she seemed to still retain a little temper in her bones, but she had completely lost all her memories of the past.
Apart from the fierceness of stopping her, the hostility that he usually hid deeply in front of others but did not hide much in front of her seemed to be gradually buried in his body.
He saw Wen Yan as polite, indifferent and reserved, just like she was when he first met her.
But what she couldn't understand was why he would stop her since he had lost his memory
When he hugged her, she had a feeling that he would never let her go!
He forgot everything, but he seemed to remember her.
Remember it well!
Is it hate
It's just hatred.
The moment she fell off the cliff, she knew that he hated her deeply.
Moreover, he seemed to secretly hate Mr. Lu.
…
Speaking of Mr. Lu, everyone thought it would be convenient to take care of him, but Mr. Lu left.
Just now, shortly after "Qiao Zhenning" sent someone to deliver the things, Mr. Lu said goodbye to them, saying that he had something to do and would be away for a few days, and they could stay here.
She was very anxious and asked him where he was going at this critical moment, why he wanted to take Shangguan Jinghong's memory, and what would it take for her to restore Shangguan Jinghong's memory.
He stared at her for a moment with a half-smile on his face, then said, "Qiaochu, I will be back."
Seeing that he didn't answer her, she changed the question and asked word by word, "Sir, why did you make that request just now?"
"He is seriously injured and his consciousness is haunted. Otherwise, how could he wake up? If he doesn't wake up, how can I get his personal permission to take something from him? Without his personal permission, I can't do anything." He spoke softly, slowly reaching out and patting her shoulder.
She was startled and stunned. Suddenly, she smelled the aroma of herbs. Then, she was embraced by someone. Shangguan Jinghong smiled and said, "Thank you for saving my life, sir. Please don't worry about my young lady. Jinghong will take care of it. Have a safe trip, sir. See you when you come back."
She was startled again. Shangguan Jinghong was lying on the couch resting, so why did he come over here
Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled back and turned away.
Of course she couldn't let Mr. Lu leave like this, so she hurriedly chased after him and called out "Mr. Lu".
Mr. Lu replied, "Miss, please call me Luzon."
With these words, the man left the house and closed the gate with a creak.
She wanted to chase him, but Shangguan Jinghong held her waist tightly and whispered, "This man is dangerous, you can't get close to him."
No! Although Luzon took away Shangguan Jinghong's memory, she didn't hate him very much. Although she didn't know why, she didn't think he had any bad intentions.
Now, Shangguan Jinghong doesn't let her chase him, Luzon has left, but what about his memory!
Luzon must be hiding something, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
She had a feeling that it was accidental but also not accidental that she and Shangguan Jinghong accidentally entered Tianshen Village. The fact that they met Ruoxue and the others was not a simple matter.
When she entered the room just now, she said, "Mr. Lu, I promise you." Shangguan Jinghong had just woken up and had no idea what she had promised Lu Song. Where did the hatred come from
She was anxious and could not help but said coldly: "You don't even have any memory, how do you know he is dangerous? You and I are different in status, let go!"
Shangguan Jinghong was startled, then slowly let go of his hand, walked aside, and said softly: "Yes, I have no memory, but I have a feeling that he seemed to have done something bad to you before."
She was also slightly startled. She wanted to think about something, so she said, "Go to sleep."
"Let me help you make the bed first."
He looked at her deeply, then turned slightly and walked to the two couches that "Qiao Zhenning" had brought.
She lowered her eyes slightly. She knew that he had an old injury on his foot. When she first met him, he had just finished a tough battle. The overwork caused the old injury to flare up and the pain was unbearable. He needed Lian Dan to relieve the pain, but it did not make him lame.
At this time, he had no memory and could not pretend to be lame. Besides, there was no need to pretend to be lame in this place. This strange posture was caused by the injuries on his body.
Just now, when Luzon was stopping his bleeding, she had seen his back and knew how many stitches were needed there. The stitches were scary.
She wanted to stop him, but finally did not say a word. There was no need for so much tenderness between him and her. It was just right like this.
So she sat down at the table, and by candlelight, recalled this strange, busy, and disorienting night.
On the table, the aroma of mugwort branches was wafting from the stove. She closed her eyes, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she had a bold idea.
Her feeling was not wrong. Although the faces were similar, it was not Shangguan Jinghao. Shangguan Jinghong was Qin Ge!
Judging from the current infighting in the palace, Shangguan Jinghong is beginning to overthrow the prince. Shangguan Jinghong will definitely be the King of Dongling in the future!
The ancient and the modern worlds were originally parallel, but for some reason they overlapped at a certain point, resulting in Shangguan Jinghong's tomb being located near the Feitian Grottoes in Dunhuang, China.
To change Qin Ge's life or death, we must destroy the butterfly effect. Just like Linlang said, any key link will do.
First, Shangguan Jinghong changed his original idea and decided not to build the mausoleum or to build it in another place.
The second is to change the candidate for King of Dongling from Emperor Rongrui, Shangguan Jinghong's father, and completely change the history of the Dongling Empire.
Her heart was pounding. What if Shangguan Jinghong lost her memory and could never return to the palace? Would there still be King Dongling
She went through so much trouble again and again, and finally even gave up the purpose of going to Dongling.
But there is an opportunity right before our eyes!
If Shangguan Jinghong, who has lost her memory, is left in Tianshen Village forever...
She was lost in thought when suddenly two loud "crackling" sounds came from behind her, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground. She was startled and turned around, only to see that Shangguan Jinghong had miraculously "spread out" the two couches sent by "Qiao Zhenning" and broke them into pieces on the ground.
She didn't know whether to feel sad or angry. She frowned and tried not to get angry at the injured. But she couldn't help it and said through gritted teeth, "How can you be a farmhand like you? How did you make the bed? Now there is only Mr. Lu's couch left. Between the two of us, will you sleep or me?"
Over there, Shangguan Jinghong seemed to have blood on his hands, but damn it, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
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Referring to the wounds on his hands, she had no doubt that he was the one who broke the two couches. Although she didn't know what he was trying to do, he was absolutely unreasonable when he acted strangely.
She rolled her eyes at him, and he said calmly, "This thing doesn't seem very strong."
He could actually speak so seriously. From his eyes, she knew that he knew that she knew what he was thinking...
She had a headache. This man had lost his memory and looked gentle on the outside, but his personality was still as weird as before.
She pointed to the last couch and ordered, "Clean up the floor. I'm a young lady, so I'll sleep there. You're a farmhand, so make a bed on the floor yourself."
Shangguan Jinghong was stunned, his eyes flashed, then he nodded and said "OK".
The two crackling sounds made her lose the mood to think anymore. Today had been a thrilling day and she was really tired. She picked up a quilt from the pile of broken wood and walked towards the couch.
Then she heard Shangguan Jinghong say behind her lightly, "I thought you didn't want to get married because of me." She was slightly startled by this and suddenly understood what he meant by destroying public property... He wanted to sleep with her. After thinking about it, she also replied lightly, "Princess Ruoxue, have they told you about my escape from marriage... It's not what you think, I have someone else in my heart."
As she spoke, she took off her shoes, climbed onto the couch, and covered her body, head and face with the quilt.
He seemed to be silent for a long time, and then his footsteps were heard softly, as if he walked over and closed the door.
She was very tired but couldn't sleep. She clearly heard the sound of him picking up things on the floor. She wondered vaguely in her mind, if she left him here, wouldn't she be depriving him of his original life and ideals
But if she returned to the world on the cliff, she would have no way to change his mind about building the mausoleum.
She was wrong. It was impossible to build the mausoleum somewhere else. She had no idea which part of the Eastern Mausoleum would overlap with Dunhuang. How could she tell him to choose a location
Another method is not to build a mausoleum.
But this possibility is extremely small, because throughout history, there has been almost no emperor who did not build a mausoleum or a tomb for burial.
Although he said that as long as she stayed by his side, he would give her what she wanted, but even if he really promised her, would he keep his promise after she left? He would be lucky if he didn't order a nationwide manhunt to kill her.
Her heart began to ache, and she quickly collected her thoughts, not daring to think about it anymore, but she still couldn't fall asleep.
I don't know how much time had passed before I heard the sound of him tossing and turning.
She subconsciously lifted the quilt a little, and saw that the room had become dark. The oil lamp on the table was not completely extinguished, with only a few drops of oil and a thin flame.
She was a little dazed, and when she looked away, she was caught by the sharp eyes on the ground.
Half covered with the quilt, Shangguan Jinghong stared at her closely.
His eyes were deep and burning.
She couldn't describe what she felt in her heart. She was panicked and resistant. She covered her head with the quilt and turned around quickly.
The sound of him tossing and turning was heard again.
Why do you keep tossing and turning? Won’t the wound hurt
She suddenly remembered that when she took a quick look just now, he seemed to be wearing only a few robes... Those were the replacement clothes that Qiao Zhenning had someone send over.
Only two quilts and mattresses were delivered, what could he use to sleep on the floor
She laughed at herself. Why was it easier to leave? She didn't want him to suffer. After all, he was a blank slate, and he was another person. Although she had considered waiting for him to get better before leaving, if he was the same person he used to be, she knew that she would never be able to stay in the same room with him like this. She would leave immediately.
He heaved a sigh of relief, and finally lifted the quilt, sat up, and said, "You come up and sleep, I'll sleep next to you."
"No, I'll just sleep here." Shangguan Jinghong interrupted her immediately, even lowering his voice slightly.
She closed her eyes and suddenly asked softly, "How does it feel like to have no memory? Are you scared?"
"No, it's nice to be with you right now."
The voice came in a low voice, and her heart tightened slightly. She felt that she had asked a stupid question, which was a little funny, but more of it was awkward...