Chapter 47 The Recovered Memory

Those three words came out, as if they touched the memory that she was most afraid of and least willing to admit in her heart——

"I can't find him, I searched the whole cottage and I can't find him... Everyone is dead, but I still can't find him... He is trying to save me, I am the one who should be damned... ...no, he won't die..."

The girl spoke incoherently, and Xia Li couldn't understand what she was saying.

I could only hug her and comfort her softly over and over again: "It's okay, ma'am, it's okay, Cheng Huwei has taken someone there, the general will be safe and sound, madam just rest well and wait for the general to come back. Come on, madam, have a drink first Let the water pressure down."

After some reassurance, Jun Chuyue finally calmed down a little.

Noticing the redness and swelling on Xia Li's face, she couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with your face?"

"The slave is fine."

Xia Li's heart that has been worrying for almost a day is finally relieved now, it's too late to get excited, so she can't care about her face.

Even the unhappiness caused by the appearance of Yunge's people disappeared without a trace: "Madam, you must cheer up, no matter what, you are also the serious mistress of this general's mansion." , you can't let the people from Yunge climb on top of you."

Yunge.

Ah.

Jun Chuyue reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked out of the window: "What's the use of saying this now..."

Without Murong Fengyuan, what's the use of talking about this?

If everything could be restarted...

If everything can be done all over again.

At this time, Murong Fengyuan was also thinking about this problem.

he thinks.

He will definitely not leave her alone, and run to find Yun Yueying without even saying hello...

In order to hold the pass, he fought against thousands of people exhausted. At the last moment, he was blown away by the fire wave of the explosion, fell to the bottom of the cliff and passed out.

time flies.

When he woke up, he realized that he had been buried by falling rubble, and his body could not move at all.

It's quiet around.

Layers of rubble piled up together, separating him from the outside world. Only a little light came in through the gaps between the stones, allowing him to barely see the current situation.

I don't know what's going on outside, I have to leave here.

While Murong Fengyuan was thinking, he tried to mobilize his internal energy to save himself, but unexpectedly, as soon as his true energy passed through his chest, he would collapse in excruciating pain, and it happened again and again.

He tried his best to turn his eyeballs, and shifted his gaze to look down, only to see a sharp piece of gravel inserted into his chest, like a stake firmly nailing him to the ground through his Tanzhong acupoint——

No wonder the inner strength dissipated naturally as soon as it came here.

It's his life if he doesn't die.

It's just that it would be impossible for him to leave by himself. Murong Fengyuan simply closed his eyes again. He was seriously injured, and he unconsciously fell into a drowsiness as soon as he closed his eyes. In a trance, his thoughts seemed to drift away. A long time ago...

It turned out that he really knew her a long time ago!

11 years ago, it was also a day in April.

When he came back from practicing martial arts, because it was still early, he decided to take a different path than usual. When he passed a pear blossom forest full of fragrant trees behind the sacrificial hall, he suddenly heard someone calling him "big brother, big brother..."

When he turned around, he saw a little girl in white clothes about four or five years old running towards him.

"Big brother, can you help me send it to the tree? The tree is too high, I can't climb it..." She raised her hand as she said.

He saw that she was holding a fledged chick in her hand, probably accidentally fell from the nest.

Maybe she was afraid that he would not agree, so she said hastily: "Big brother, I know that I can't ask someone to help me for nothing, I will pay you for it."

His interest was aroused, and he lowered his hand, which was going to pick up the chick, and raised his eyebrows: "What reward?"

The little girl hesitated for a long time, and finally asked him to stretch out her hand as if she had made up her mind.

Then there was a half-melted candy in his palm, which had become sticky, and there was a little girl's reluctant voice next to his ear: "I have hidden this for a long time, and I have been reluctant to eat it, but I just eat it every day." Lick it and give it to you now, big brother, can you help me?"

He could not laugh or cry.

But seeing her expectant eyes, he agreed to her and helped her send the chicks back to the bird's nest.

When he lightly jumped down from the tree, he saw full of amazement and admiration in her eyes. At that moment, his heart softened involuntarily, and he felt a little pride inexplicably.

That was the first time he saw her.

He was 11 at the time and she was five.

In the next few days, the half-melted candy always flashed through his mind from time to time, so he went to buy some candies and put them in small bags, and then went to Lihualin.

In this way, the second time we met, he changed her name with a bag of candies.

When they met for the third time, she wove a wreath out of pear blossoms and said it was a gift for candy, but he rejected it because she felt like a fool with her hair full of white pear blossoms.

And in order to make her happy, he took off the light blue sachet from his sword tassel and gave it to her.

After going back and forth, he gradually became familiar with her.

He began to get used to going to Lihualin to sit for a while after practicing martial arts every day, listening to her chirping about what happened in the temple, or crying to him when she was wronged...

They got along together for two full years.

He knew that she relied on him, but why didn't he yearn for the time with her?

It wasn't until he was 13 years old that the high priest told him that he had finished his studies and ordered him to join the army to serve the country, and he had no choice but to leave her side.

Before leaving, the last meeting.

Still in April, a strong wind blew that day, blowing the pear blossoms all over the tree, like a heavy snowfall.

Among the bright pear blossoms on the ground, she pulled his sleeve and asked him if he would forget herself.

He categorically replied that he would not.

He said he would come back and marry her when she grew up.

He also said that he would protect her for the rest of his life.

However, he broke his promise...

He forgot her, and also forgot his promise.

He didn't even know how he forgot her, it was as if she had been forcefully pulled out of his memory, leaving no trace——

When they met again, she became a complete stranger to him, and even... was hated by him.

Murong Fengyuan frowned subconsciously.

One by one, what happened in the past six months began to reappear in his mind.

On the day of the wedding, he deliberately made people close the gate of the General's Mansion, only allowing her bridal sedan chair to enter through the side door, and let her stay alone in the empty boudoir on the wedding night.

Maybe it was because she still had expectations for him, so she quietly went to Yunge to look for him early the next morning.

But what did he do?
He strangled her neck in Yun Pavilion, said that she was not as good as Yun Yueying's hair, and forced her to protect Yun Yueying, or choose to bring a divorce letter and get out of the general's mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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