The man raised his head and looked at her blankly.
Tang Wan'er's eyes also looked at him.
Just like this, their eyes met, as if there was fire in their eyes.
Then, it was Tang Wan'er who broke the silence.
"Wipe it, the blood is still bleeding."
"Thank you...thank you girl, you are so kind-hearted."
"You're welcome."
When Tang Wan'er handed over the handkerchief, their hands suddenly touched.
Suddenly, a flash of memory broke in——
That is a lotus pond.
There is also a snow-white pavilion.
The fish are happy and the cranes are flying.
There was a vague figure of a famous woman. There was also a figure of a man in green clothes.
They were laughing happily in the pavilion and seemed to be talking about something interesting.
But Tang Wan'er couldn't see their faces clearly.
The man looked up blankly and showed the same surprised expression.
Did he also see the memory I saw just now? Tang Wan'er thought to herself.
At this moment, Linlang, who was going to get tea, found Tang Wan'er, and Tang Wan'er followed Linlang back to the room.
Linlang told Tang Wan'er that the man who chopped firewood was called Cang, and he was a poor man with amnesia. Feng's mother accidentally encountered him, so she rescued him and arranged for him to do odd jobs in the backyard.
Amnesia?
The next day Tang Waner went to check the terrain again. Because Plan A was implemented very smoothly, no one found fault with Tang Waner and treated her with respect. After all, Tang Waner was still a money tree. When Plan A failed, she
Plan B will be implemented.
"Ah, miss, I see you again. I'll give you back your handkerchief."
Only this time Tang Waner took a closer look at the appearance of the man named Cang. He had a deep scar on the left side of his face, extending from his left eye to his left cheek, so he could only open one eye. Even so, handsome
It can still be seen faintly. He is wearing a short jacket and rolls up his sleeves to reveal the muscles of his upper arms. He has a slender figure and is not like an ordinary servant.
"your face……"
Tang Wan'er felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say this. After all, even if she was not a girl, such scars would be unspeakable. However, Cang was very tolerant and didn't mind at all.
"Is this it? It seems that it was scraped by a branch when it fell. Fortunately, my life was saved, haha."
"Huh? Fallen? Where did it fall?"
Cang Nuo shook his head and smiled honestly: "I can't remember this clearly."
"I don't remember who I am, where I live, and do I have any relatives?"
Cang shook his head.
"You will always remember it, don't be anxious, take your time."
After chatting with Cang for a few words, Tang Wan'er was about to leave, but suddenly she heard Cang call "Yu'er", and Wan'er stopped.
"Yu'er? Is he someone you know?"
"I don't know who Yu'er Yu'er is? I always... always feel that I should know Xiao... my heart... my heart seems to be torn..."
Cang held his head with one hand and looked in pain. He muttered to himself, his words hoarse. He tried to remember, but unfortunately he only got a splitting headache.
It must be someone very important to him, right?
"Cang! Are you okay?!"
Seeing Cang kneeling on the ground in a cold sweat, Tang Wan'er couldn't help but step forward to support him. Even she didn't know why she should pay attention to such a servant.
"No...it's okay."
"If you can't remember it, don't force it too hard. Let nature take its course. Maybe one day you will remember it all."
"Well, thank you for your concern, Miss. I always feel that looking at Miss will be very kind."
"Me too, I feel like Cang is like a brother." At this time, the elusive Linlang was looking for Tang Wan'er everywhere again.