An inconspicuous place in Jiankang City. In front of a villa.
Xie Yushi, who seemed to have grown old overnight, looked at the man who had been taken advantage of by him, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Who is the one who saved our Xie family? I, Xie Yushi, must pay a visit in person." Since the collapse of the Xie family four years ago,
After that, they have been living in a simple hut in the suburbs. Many of them were lost to the army. Unexpectedly, this mysterious person who helped them found all the separated Xie family members, and even bought one. Although it was not
It is very luxurious, but it is also as gorgeous as other wealthy people's homes in Jiankang City.
Qingqi glanced at them and said calmly: "An old friend. He asked me to come, so of course he didn't want to show up. You don't need to go into details." Since the young master's master accidentally mentioned the Xie family a few months ago, at the young master's request
Next, Master Sang told her that her identity before she lost her memory was the fourth daughter of the Xie family, but the Xie family had withered.
So, the young master asked them to go around to find everyone in the Xie family, escort them safely to the capital, buy this villa in a wealthy residential area, and take good care of their lives.
I remember that Yun Ying asked the young master when he left. Xie Weiying was dead and he had no relationship with the Xie family. Why did he still help them? And they also knew privately that when the young master escaped from the palace before losing his memory,
He decided to bear all the charges and exchange his death for the safety of the entire Xie family.
So in the end the emperor pardoned the entire Xie family and just demoted them to common people.
The young master has forgotten everything, and they can't say anything. They are just blindly angry.
Unexpectedly, when the young master saw their expressions, he just said calmly: "Although I don't remember what happened, they are relatives in the past after all. Being able to take care of them with my own strength is what I must do and it is also my responsibility.
As long as they live a good life, I don't owe them anything."
This was not the first time that the young master's kindness was understood, but some of them here were still a little moved. They always felt that the young master seemed to have lost his memory, but it didn't seem like it. After he woke up, he didn't recognize any of them. Even him
He didn’t even know his master, and was completely unfamiliar with Junjin Villa. But he knew about those designs, his works, his comics, and everything about him. After they told him everything, he quickly understood
Understood. It seems as if he has no amnesia. But he doesn’t remember anything about people, this country, or anything about himself in Jin.
Moreover, he had diagnosed it himself and found that he had indeed lost his memory. That could not be faked.
But when he once cautiously asked about the question in his heart, the young master just smiled lightly and said: "I have forgotten everything in this life, but I still remember the memories of my previous life."
Whenever he thought of his expression when he said this, he couldn't tell whether the young master was joking or telling the truth. Moreover, he always had the illusion that he had insight into everything. He had seen through everything in the world,
That's why I can be so indifferent, so elegant and open-minded.
When he woke up and found out that he had lost his memory, he did not panic at all. It was as if the person he lost was not him. He just said lightly: "If you forget, just forget it."
His eyes didn't look like an eighteen-year-old boy at all. Instead, they looked like a man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life and was almost old.
Those eyes that can almost hold the entire sky are deep and clear. They can accommodate hundreds of rivers and the warmth and coldness of the world. That's why they, those who have been almost abandoned and ignored by the world, are able to be taken in by him and let them do what they want to do.
"Chen Anyuan..." A low voice sounded.
This name that seemed so long ago that he had forgotten it made Qingqi visibly stunned.
He turned his head and looked at the woman he had liked a long time ago. He noticed a little boy hiding behind her. He was very cute, but his big, watery eyes were full of timidity and fear.
There is a faint trace of Yijun in his outline, but he doesn't have Yijun's spirituality and intelligence, he doesn't have Yijun's ghosts, he doesn't have Yijun's innate intelligence and the maturity and insight that are different from other children.
He looks timid and a little dull. Is he that child? The illegitimate son of the second lady of the Xie family and the young master of the Su family?
The woman in front of me has a weathered face, and her hair is a little messy. It no longer has the gold and silver robes that were inserted in it many years ago. There is a delicate begonia on the temples, and dazzling pearls are embellished on it. The green dress is like black satin, which is gently worn.
Just like layers of dark clouds.
But now, she seemed a little anxious and uneasy under his gaze. She was no longer the noble, elegant, beautiful and virtuous second lady, nor was she his dream lover who was willing to be used. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
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It turns out that in this world, many things can change. Many things are changing.
She was wearing the most common coarse linen clothes among the people, and her face was haggard. Because of the pressure of life, the skin of her hands was not as smooth and moist as white jade as before. Although her beauty could be vaguely seen, she was no longer as stunning as before. No longer.
She is now the proud and wealthy little princess who was surrounded by many young men from rich families all the time.
Xie Nuanwei was obedient for a while, as if she didn't know what to say, and finally said: "Thank you."
Qingqi nodded lightly, with a somewhat distant look on his face, and said softly: "No need. This is what my young master ordered."
Qingqi glanced at them. These people were once high-ranking officials and famous aristocrats in the capital. However, things changed overnight. No one knew what would happen in the future and what was waiting for them.
It seemed to Xie Yushi that decades had passed in a few years, and a few gray hairs had appeared on his temples. A generation of courtiers and dignitaries became a thing of the past, and wealth and power were finally gone.
He bowed his head slightly to them and said softly: "Everyone, if you have anything to do, tell the housekeeper here, they will definitely do it. Qingqi will leave first."
"Sir, please go away." Several people said gratefully.
There are not many people left in the Xie family. Xie Yushi's first wife died of illness not long after the rebellion. The fifth wife was still young and married with her son. The Xie family has withered away and is no longer as prosperous and beautiful as it used to be.
I don't know why, but when he heard him talking about an old friend, Xie Yushi suddenly thought of that little daughter who had been independent and different since she was a child. That Xie Yushi had never been favored by him, but was still stubborn and lived a good life.
The fourth lady in the family.
But now, she has taken on the charge of being disrespectful for him, which was enough to get him killed by the nine clans. She is already the deceased Queen Zejin of this dynasty.
The daughter he owed too much and could never repay.
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