The fallen flowers are in full bloom. It’s time for us to leave.
Under the falling pear trees, I didn't want to come at first, but at Yijun's request I came to keep the appointment.
He was still dressed in red, standing there quietly looking at me, his eyes as deep as the lavender fields in Provence filled with purple. He and I stood far away, not getting close, just looking at each other from afar.
Because Yijun lost one of his beautiful phoenix eyes, he now wore an eyepatch. The black embroidered totem was brought to him by Xiao Qi's trustee. Jun Jin's work was specially designed for him.
However, that didn't affect his charm at all. Without the phoenix eye, he looked more mysterious and evil. He looked like a kind of incomplete beauty. I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of that sculpture.
The statue of Venus without arms is astonishingly beautiful, so sad and loving that it breaks your heart. It seems to have a kind of power, like the starlight in the dark night. Like a broken wing, it leaves sadness all over the ground.
This is the price he pays for everything he has done.
One eye, a fallen heart.
His expression was very sluggish, as if he was very haggard, but his pale face looked surprisingly beautiful. You seemed to be the same Yuwen Ruojian, but you seemed not to be.
We stared at each other for a long time, no one spoke, no one broke the silence. The petals fell on my shoulders, and I gently brushed them away, as if brushing away dust.
I originally thought that I would hate him. If he hadn't done everything, then nothing would have happened. Yijun would not be defeated, and Qingqi would not leave for me. But I didn't expect that at this time, for me,
He is more calm, resentful, tolerant, and a kind of emotion that I don't even know. He really shocked me. He made me look at him seriously for the first time and made me start.
Get to know him again.
His love is shocking.
I took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Wait," he said with difficulty. It seemed that his body had not recovered after being injured, and he started coughing in the wind.
I stopped and didn't look back.
The wind blew my long hair, making it messy and elegant.
"I'm sorry." He whispered: "I didn't know he was you. I didn't know."
I chuckled, none of this seemed important anymore.
I looked at the sky that was still dazzlingly blue, as if nothing in the world would change because of what happened to us. I turned my back to him, nodded, and left.
Your beautiful shadow is like the wind
Won't stop for anyone
Want to catch your shadow
You passed away so suddenly...
Who broke the huge glass in the sky
Falling from the sky
scratched you, me,
Whose face... sheds tears?
Thousands of flowers bloomed at the moment when the woman looked back, and that white dress embroidered his own butterfly into his life.
After returning to Jin State and Junjin Villa, I couldn't wait to rush to the bottom of the valley to find her.
Everything that happened recently made my mind so messed up. I seemed to be in a huge net, being watched and restrained by others, but I was unable to struggle. The departure of Qingqi made me so sad that I almost died. And in my heart
The inexplicable questions make it hard to let go. Why do I have so many strange feelings when I see that person? Why, I always feel that the things I forgot are very important.
"Old priest, until today, you still haven't told me the truth?" I sneered.
"The truth?" The old priest's expression was indifferent: "I don't know what kind of truth the master wants."
I said solemnly: "You obviously know that."
"So, what if after I tell you, the master discovers that the truth is far different from what he thought?" The old priest's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care.
"What did I forget?"
"Master has forgotten what you should forget."
"Why..." I looked at her proudly and sneered: "Why do you let me control my destiny? My destiny is decided by myself. You are not qualified..."
I looked at her, stopped beating around the bush, and sneered: "Who is he? Why have I forgotten everything about him, even my life in the palace."
"Do you really want to know?" She sighed slightly and asked helplessly.
I nodded. In the past four years, I didn't have any desire to think about the past. However, since I came back this time, my heart has been anxious and restless. I seem to be expecting something, and I want to know something. This desire comes all the time.
The day tortures me, makes me sleepless at night, and makes me feel restless.
She looked at me seriously and said calmly: "Okay, I'll tell you. The truth is that after you woke up, you were in so much pain that you didn't want to live, and then you asked me to give you the Forgettable Pill. After you took it, you forgot everything.
If you want the truth, then this is the truth. It is you who wants to forget everything."
I stared at her dumbfounded, how could this, this, be possible?
"This is impossible?!" I panicked and said, "You must have done something. You lied to me."
She said with a numb expression: "I have long said that the truth that the master wants is far from the real truth. I have reminded the master that the master is too persistent."
"Why should I do this?" I looked at my hands blankly and said in panic. It's impossible, I won't do this, why would I do this?
A trace of unbearability flashed in the old priest's eyes, but he still said: "After the master woke up, he was disheartened and didn't want to remember the hurt or the people who hurt you, so you asked me to erase your memory.
She sighed softly: "After the master took the medicine and woke up, everything was the same, but he couldn't remember anything. Because he was too sad, he originally just forgot everything about that person, but even other memories were damaged. You even
You have forgotten it yourself. However, the master should have gradually remembered everything about An Jin. Otherwise," there was a strange light in her turbid eyes: "Otherwise the master would not have said those things.
Stories and prophecies. Those are all true, aren’t they?”
I looked at her, my gaze getting deeper and deeper. She could see through people's hearts better than I thought. She understood a lot more than I thought.
However, I won't believe her. How could I choose to take the Forgettable Pill and forget everything because I was afraid of being hurt and afraid of remembering those memories.
Moreover, I remember that man's warm eyes and tolerant eyes. How could he hurt me.
Every time I meet his eyes, my heart will throb unconsciously.
I can't remember him, but I can feel the soft love and warmth in his eyes.
I smiled coldly at her: "What else are you hiding? I will find out one day." After saying that, I walked away.
She looked at my leaving figure and smiled strangely.
Then he suddenly muttered to himself strangely: "Master, everything I do is for your own good. Even if you know something, you will only suffer more."
Dear friends, you must be wondering why An Jin did that? Why did the old priest say that she asked for amnesia herself?... Actually, there is a behind-the-scenes story. It's not as simple as she doesn't want to get hurt... But Yueyue can't do it once
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