She was taken aback and said, "You let me go and let Mr. Lu see, the wound is open."

"Are you still leaving."

His voice behind him was still heavy, but it was a bit less hostile and a bit more bitter than usual. What else can she say.

"I do not go."

As she said, she felt sour and waited until you were better before leaving.

She didn't understand, what was the reason.

He obviously doesn't love her, but every word and every action is like the reason why he actually loves her deeply.

She was determined, but she was sleepy for a while, and Qiao Zhenning let out a soft cough before she quickly pushed him away.

In fact, even if he really loves her, they cannot be together.

Because there is still Lang Linling, and...Qing Ling.

Not the only one, she can't ask for it.

Besides, there is still too much between them to go back.

He slowly let go of his hand, but changed to hold her hand again. She smiled bitterly. If it weren't for his injury, could she hesitate less and wave him away...

He stared at her, his eyes deep, she always felt something was wrong.

Goodbye since I came back, he stared at her with strange and thoughtful gazes, and when he held her into his arms, he seemed a little unruly but instinctively cruel, and then...

She couldn't say what was wrong, but she felt it was wrong.

He took her to the side of the couch, gently pressed her to sit down, smiled softly at Ruoxue, and said, "There was Princess Lao just now."

Ruoxue's body seemed to be trembling slightly, holding the cloth, nodded at him, took a deep breath, stood up, and said lightly to her: "Girl Qiao, you take good care of the son of Shangguan. Ruoxue first Retreat without disturbing the rest."

As she said, she hung her cheeks and ran out in a hurry. The leader only saw the sharp coldness of her beautiful jaw.

The heavens and people in the courtyard are silent, but they are all watching them closely.

No wonder they would look at them like this.

Etiquette and defense.

In this era, it is considered a husband and wife to do things behind closed doors, no one will say, but in this blatant way, people’s etiquette seems to be a bit more rigorous than the Dongling folk customs.

They are not husbands and wives. Regardless of whether "Qiao Zhenning" and others believe her words, on the face of it, they are not husbands and wives and violate the law of etiquette.

Shangguan Jinghong also seemed to be startled slightly at this time. He let go of her, but his eyes were still faintly on her.

"Qiao Zhenning" coughed again and looked at Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu came over, opened the wooden box on a small table on the head of the couch, and took out a roll of gauze.

He let Shangguan Jinghong sit down. Shangguan thanked him in shock, her eyes were very warm, she stared at the two of them, but suddenly she sank slightly from the corner of the latter's mouth.

She squinted her heart, and Shangguan was shocked not to like Mr. Lu!

I hope that is not...killing!

For some reason, the person's eyebrows were mild, and the corners of her mouth sank slightly, or even casually. Her heart was very disturbed. Instead, Mr. Lu, who had been quiet and somewhat ruthless and tough, had a gentleness on her face at this time, and she was suspicious. Suddenly, Shangguan Jinghong asked softly next to her, "Miss, your last name is Qiao, and your boudoir name is a Chu character, isn't it?"

*****

One night of busyness, one night of silence.

The hall of the medical room is empty.

Before the tea ceremony, "Qiao Zhenning" had led people away.

The leader sits at the table, stroking his chin, his head swelling, and behind him is the sound of Shangguan Jinghong dropping things.

The things were delivered by "Qiao Zhenning". Tonight, they stayed in Mr. Lu's room for easy care.

Mr. Lu's house is quaint and elegant, but there is no bedroom. As soon as he enters the hall, there is a room in the hall, but it is a small pharmacy. There is also a kitchen with flowers in the yard and a cottage on the side of the yard.

Today's situation is special. In fact, on weekdays, Mr. Lu always visits doctors and does not receive patients in his own room. The chaise lounge in the hall is where he rests. This long couch is slightly smaller than the bed, but it's quite ample to sleep alone.

But in the end, there are differences between men and women, but there is no way for three people to squeeze together in a unified couch, so "Qiao Zhenning" ordered two couches.

When everyone left, they heard from the "Princess Fengqing" that there is no difference between day and night here. Since migrating from the heavens thousands of years ago, this place was sealed by the flying sky. The timing is the same as the outside world, and it is also the solstice of winter and spring.

Therefore, "Qiao Zhenning" sent some quilts, clothes and food.

These thin beards are not something she has to remember. What she suffers is: Shangguan Jinghong's current situation.

The shocking sentence of Shangguan just now, "Miss, your surname is Qiao, and your boudoir's name is a Chu character, isn't it" almost shocked her to death.

"Fengqing Princess" told her what had happened.

Mr. Lu’s rules are to save people.

Mr. Lu said, "Either, ask her: Or, ask Shangguan to be surprised."

When she was leaving, Shangguan Jinghong woke up in the short time of the fragrant tea cup, and Mr. Lu asked him for something. Mr. Lu didn't directly tell him what he wanted at the time, only asking if he would take something from him.

Shangguan Jinghong didn't seem to have a choice. Even though he had a magical power of medical skills, everyone saw that it was true that he had worked hard to wake up. At that time, he was extremely weak and could not handle his injuries. Either give, live; or stay, die.

He agreed!

However, what Mr. Lu took was... his memory!

I heard that Mr. Lu put a needle on his head, and then took out the debris from his body for him, gave him medicine, wrapped the wound with ointment and sutured the wound... Mr. Lu’s medical skills are very good, but everything In a moment.

She has been shocked since she was told to this moment.

No wonder his eyes were so strange when she entered the house, as if she were a stranger.

She didn't know why Mr. Lu wanted to do this, but after Shangguan Jinghong woke up, the person seemed to retain a bit of temperament in his bones, but he really had no memories of the past.

Except for the excitement that stopped her, afterwards, on weekdays, he hides deeply in front of others, but does not cover up in front of her. He seems to gradually sink in his body.

He saw that Wen Yan was polite and indifferent, but she was the same as when she first met him.

But what she couldn't understand was that he had no memory, why would he stop her?

He hugged her there, and she felt that he would never let her go!

He forgot everything, but he seemed to remember her.

Remember firmly!

Is it hate?

It's hate.

The moment she fell off the cliff, she knew that he hated her deeply.

Moreover, he seems to hate Mr. Lu latently.

...

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 he was going out for a few days and they could live here.

She was anxious and asked him where he was going this time, why he had to take away Shangguan Jinghong's memory, and how he was willing to restore his memory to Shangguan Jinghong.

He stared at her with a smile and a smile, and said, "The leader, I will be back."

She saw that he didn't answer her, changed a question, and asked word by word, "Why does Mr. Shicai make such a request?"

"He was seriously injured and his spiritual consciousness was stunned. How could he wake up? If he is not awake, how can I get his personal consent and take something from him? Without his personal consent, I Can't do anything." He said softly, and slowly reached out and patted her shoulder.

She was shocked and startled. She smelled the aroma of herbal medicine at the end of her nose, and was taken into her arms. She could only hear the senior official with a startled smile: "Mr. Jinghong Xie's kindness to save her life, Mr. My lady's affairs are not troubled. Hongzi will cook, sir, go well and see you when you come back."

She was startled again, Shangguan Jinghong was lying on the couch to rest, how did she get there now.

Mr. Lu was startled, then smiled back and left.

She couldn't let Mr. Lu leave like this, and hurried to catch up, calling out "Mr. Lu".

Mr. Lu replied, "Miss calls me Luzon."

With a flamboyant word, the man left the house with a "crunch" and closed the courtyard door.

She wanted to chase after him, but Shangguan Jinghong hugged her waist tightly and whispered: "This person is dangerous, you can't get near him."

Do not! Although Luzon took away Shangguan Jinghong's memory, she didn't hate him very much. Although she didn't know why, she didn't feel malicious.

Now, Shangguan Jinghong wouldn't let her chase her, and Luzon left, what about his memory!

Luzon must be hiding things, he has serious concerns in his eyes.

She had a feeling that she and Shangguan Jinghong went to Tianshen Village by accident, and it was not accidental. It was not easy to meet Ruoxue alone.

When she entered the house just now, she said, "Mr. Lu, I promise you." Shangguan Jing Hong just woke up, she didn't know what she promised Luzon and where did her hatred begin?

Anxious in her heart, she couldn't help but coldly said: "You don't even have a memory, how do you know that he is dangerous, you and I are different, let go!"

Shangguan was startled, then slowly let go of his hand, walked to the side, and whispered: "Yes, I don't have any memory, but I have the feeling that he seems to have done bad things to you before."

She was also startled slightly. She wanted to think about something, and said: "Go to sleep."

"I'll help you make the bed~ bedding first."

He glanced at her deeply, turned slightly and walked to the two couches sent by "Qiao Zhenning".

She looked down slightly, and she knew that he had old troubles on his feet. When he first saw him, he had just finished a tough fight, and the old troubles would come out after overwork. The pain was difficult and needed lotus pills to relieve the pain, but it did not cause lameness.

At this time, he has no memory and will not pretend to be lame, besides, there is no need to pretend to be lame in this place. This weird posture was caused by injuries on the body.

Just now, when Luzon stopped his bleeding, she looked at his back and knew how many stitches were stitched in that place. The line mouth is scary.

She wanted to stop him, but finally did not speak. Between her and him, it was not suitable for so much warmth. It is just right now.

So she sat at the table, lit the candle, and recalled the weird, busy and confusing night.

*****

On the table, the scent of mugwort smelt in the stove, she closed her eyes, her heart suddenly jumped, and she had a bold idea.

She can't be wrong. Although the faces are similar, Shangguan Jinghao is not. Shangguan Jinghong is Qin Ge!

Judging from the current battles in the palace, Shangguan Jinghong began to move toward the tendency to bring down the prince. Shangguan Jinghong must be the king of Tanglin in the future!

In ancient times and modern times, the two worlds were originally parallel, but for some reason they overlapped at a certain point, causing the tomb of Shangguan Jinghong to fall near the Feitian Grottoes in Dunhuang, China.

To change Qin Ge's life and death, we must destroy the butterfly effect. As Lin Lang said, any key link will do.

First, Shangguan Jinghong changed his original idea and did not build the mausoleum or repair it elsewhere.

The second is to change the candidate of the Tanglin King, after Shangguan Jinghong’s father, Emperor Rongrui, completely changed the history of the Tanglin Empire.

She was throbbing in her heart, what if Shangguan Jinghong lost her memory and never returned to the palace again? Will there be King Tanglin?

She has gone through things repeatedly and eventually even abandoned her purpose of going to Dongling.

But now is an opportunity!

If Shangguan Jinghong, who has no memory, stays in Tianshen Village forever...

She was thinking about it. Leng might "crack" two loud noises coming from behind. It seemed that something heavy fell to the ground. She was taken aback, turned around, and saw that Shangguan Jinghongpu was miraculously The two long couches sent by "Qiao Zhenning" were "paved" to the ground.

She didn't know whether she should be upset or curse. She tightened her eyebrows and tried to endure getting angry with the injury, but after all she couldn't hold back her teeth. Only Mr. Lu’s couch is left, we two, are you sleeping or me sleeping?"

Over there, Shangguan Jinghong seemed to be bleeding on his hands, but there was still a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.