Located on the top of the mountain, the unique wooden house is still filled with a strong smell of herbs, and various rare medicines are scattered throughout the house.
The owner of this house is the genius boy Xun who is only sixteen or seventeen years old.
His handsome and handsome face looked serious, but his crystal-clear eyes had a vicissitude that should not belong to his age. He elegantly poured a cup of herbal tea for Nangong Mei and said, "Have you really made your decision?"
"Thank you." A polite smile appeared on Nangong Mei's lips, and she nodded with a very firm attitude, "I must do this."
Xun wanted to say something more, but moved his lips but still nothing came out. He slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Drink some of this tea first. It will help you take the medicine."
Nangong Mei glanced at Xun, picked up the teacup with her slender hands, and drank the tea without any hesitation. After the cold tea entered her stomach, it was scalding hot, and bursts of heat came from her stomach. She was just about to speak.
As soon as I said anything, I felt a sudden darkness, my thick eyelashes drooped feebly, and my thoughts were led into a dark abyss.
Xun walked quickly to support Nangong Mei, who was about to fall to the ground, and said helplessly: "Since you decided to forget in the first place, why insist on remembering it and suffer again?" The person who prepared the love-forgetting water was his father.
That's why he knew how to explain it. People in the world only know that forgetfulness water can make people forget all past emotions, but they don't know that those who can forget must be reborn when they experience pain that is worse than death.
At the beginning, when Nangong Mei was able to forget the past, it was when she was disheartened and in pain and despair. Now that she wants to think about it, she will have to experience that kind of pain again. Whether she can bear it again depends on her will.
With just one stick of incense, Nangong Mei, who was in a coma, had a tendency to wake up.
The frowned brows relaxed, the thick eyelashes moved slightly, the red lips opened slightly, and uttered cool and sad words: "Luo Ming, why didn't you die in my hands?" A drop of crystal
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, filled with too much love and hate that I couldn't understand.
Xun, who was standing by the bed, hesitated, but still stretched out his slender fingers to gently wipe the moisture from her cheeks. Before he could move his fingers away from her face, he received two cold looks.
He felt a chill on his back, and his wrist was held tightly by a white jade hand.
"Nangong..." He was about to explain something, but was interrupted by her cold tone.
"Who are you?" Just like Shura coming out of hell, her cold eyes seem to reveal murderous intent at any time, and she can take away people's lives in just the blink of an eye.
Wrapped in a layer of frost, she was wary of anyone approaching her, which really made his heart tremble. At that moment, he had the urge to surrender to her and beg for mercy.
But as a young genius, he was definitely not so timid and cowardly. After a moment of fright, he returned to normal and said calmly: "Don't you remember me?" Although his wrist hurt so much that it almost burst, but
He must not try to pull his hand back, otherwise it will only anger this Shura who has not yet fully awakened.
Nangong Mei sat up from the bed, her white jade hands still clasping Xun's wrist. After looking at Xun carefully, she said coldly: "I don't know you. Are you the one who kidnapped me from the palace?"
"But she could see that he had no ill intentions towards her, so she didn't kill him immediately when she opened her eyes and saw his frivolous movements.
A flash of surprise flashed in Xun's eyes, and then she regained her composure. A smile appeared on her lips and she said, "No. It's Luo Ming. Have you forgotten him?" It turned out that her memory now stopped at the Queen's Standing Ceremony.
Up.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly, a flash of pain flashed in her eyes, and her dark eyes became even colder. She stretched out her hand and pinched Xun's neck, saying: "You are talking nonsense! He is already dead!" She remembered that she drank the water of forgetfulness,
But why she didn't forget anything was unknown. But when she thought of Luo Ming, her heart felt like a needle pricking her.
What she didn't know was clearly seen by Jie Xun. In her coma, she kept shouting Luo Ming's name. Anyone could hear the deep love and pain beneath the surface hatred.
Drinking the Wangqing Water is not just to save Xing Zeguo, but because Luo Ming is dead. The man who has secretly occupied her heart is no longer there, and her heart is empty. Only by drinking the Wangqing Water that forgets everything can she be saved.
It doesn't hurt so much anymore.
"Since you're already awake, why bother pretending to be asleep?" Jie Xun said quietly, his clear voice with eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life, "Think about it carefully, when was the last time you saw him?"
Of course it was... She was about to say that it was in the royal garden of the palace, but the scene of Luo Ming's gentle eyes hugging her tightly in the sea of flowers flashed in her mind, as if she was struck by lightning.
As if hit, she froze on the spot.
After that, she saw him! And they were naked and hugging each other.
Her dark eyes were widened, but she couldn't see the person standing in front of her. The hand holding Jiexun's neck had lost its strength. She tried hard to find something in her mind, but it was all in vain.
She couldn't think of anything except what happened before leaving the palace, but she could feel that there was a place in her heart that was empty.
Jie Xun took advantage of Nangong Mei's distraction and let his neck slip out from under her claws. After taking a long breath of fresh air, he loudly said: "Go soak in the hot spring at the foot of the mountain. You will think
Get up! You'll find that person, right there!"
His words were like a bright light in her darkness, guiding her to where she wanted to go.
She had no doubts, but she didn't look at him again. She turned around and quickly walked out of the wooden house full of herbs.
Jie Xun looked at Nangong Mei's quickly leaving back, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and said to himself: "I hope you won't miss each other again this time." Nangong Mei's memory only temporarily stayed behind Li Li.
At the ceremony, it doesn't stay there forever. It only takes the fumigation of the hot spring steam to bring back the lost memories.
It is unclear whether she, who has just recovered her memory, can overcome the hurdle in her heart and accept Luo Ming as before.
The sky gradually darkened, the fiery red sunset had set, and the dark gray sky covered the entire land.
Luo Ming, who was wearing a snow-white robe, stood upright outside Nangong Mei's bedroom, his narrow eyes were cold, and his angry tone seemed to stab the maid in front of him to death, and said: "Where is she?" Nangong Mei said that she was going to kill her.
He wanted to go out for a walk by himself, so he let her go without thinking too much. However, he left for a whole day, which was so long that he felt like he would never come back.
"The slaves have all gone to find Miss Nangong. As long as she is still in the mountains, they will be found soon." The slave girl knelt on the ground without even daring to raise her head, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat. Luo Ming
To find Nangong Mei, they had to rush to find her, but with such a big mountain, Luo Ming said that he wanted to know where Nangong Mei was. They were not gods, so it was very difficult for them!
"No need to embarrass her, I know where Miss Nangong is." Jie Xun walked over gracefully and said gently to the maid, "Step back, you have nothing to do here."
The maid raised her head, looked at the kind Jie Xun, and then moved her gaze to the cold-looking Luo Ming, but did not dare to get up and leave.
Although Jie Xun is also an extremely special being with a great status here, her real master is Luo Ming. Without his order, how could she dare to leave.
Luo Ming, whose whole body was wrapped in a layer of frost, looked at Jie Xun coldly and said, "Where is she?" He felt very uneasy. The reason why Nangong Mei Neng was related to Jie Xun was nothing more than the drug that restored his memory.
, but he didn’t want her to take it.
A harmless smile appeared on Jie Xun's face, and he squinted his eyes and said: "She has been soaking in the hot spring at the foot of the mountain for a long time..." Before he could finish his words, a slender hand grabbed him unceremoniously.
His collar forced him to look directly into those soul-trembling eyes.
Luo Ming's cold eyes seemed to freeze his life into ice. He bit out each word from his teeth and said: "You dare to peek?" Anyone who dares to touch his woman, no matter who it is, will definitely let him.
Shattered into thousands of pieces!
It was very uncomfortable to be grabbed by the collar so roughly. Jiexun's lowered expression clearly showed his dissatisfaction, and he said plaintively: "I just told her there is a hot spring at the bottom of the mountain!" Could it be that even a good intention should be taken as a sign of dissatisfaction?
**? Although the beautiful Nangong Mei did make him have the urge to become a **, but such words must not be said, otherwise...
"Huh." Luo Ming snorted coldly, threw off Jie Xun's collar and strode away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give him a warning look. Even if you are still a little kid, be careful.
!
After Luo Ming left, Jiexun's somewhat sad eyes clearly revealed a smile. He had actually known Luo Ming for many years, but this was the first time he had seen him care so much about a woman.
Love deep in my heart.
Turning around, he gracefully helped the maid up who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a pretense of blame: "Why don't you give me any face? Didn't I just ask you to get up and leave?"
"I..." The maid raised her eyes and saw Jie Xun's delicate and handsome face, and being in such close contact, a blush suddenly appeared on her face, and she lowered her head shyly, "Thank you, sir, but
I can never act without my master's order."
Jie Xun looked at the maid with her head lowered in front of him with regret, and said: "The rules here should be changed." The corner of his mouth raised a meaningful arc, and the person who could change the rules here had already appeared in front of him.