The blind concubine married the prince, don't stand in the way

Chapter 252 098: Fuzzy memory, call father

When Mu Leshan heard the words, she couldn't help being speechless: "So, even if she doesn't remember anything, she still has feelings for Pipa?"　
Chu Yin nodded: "It should be. After all, Uncle Qing loved her the most during his lifetime, and she was also extremely dependent on Uncle Rumu. Their father and daughter have a deep relationship. It's not just as simple as blood is thicker than water. Uncle Qing's To her, death is the most unbearable, she is not indifferent to the past, many things, as long as it involves what she cared about in the past, she will be touched to some extent!"

Mu Leshan was very sad.

Fu Qingcheng said very solemnly: "But her reaction today is very different from before. Even if she was uncomfortable playing the pipa before, she would definitely not have a headache, but today she..."

Chu Yin closed his eyes slightly, and said weakly and depressedly: "She may be... remembering something..."

Mu Leshan was shocked, and hurriedly said: "How could it be? The poison in her body hasn't been cleared yet, and Elder Ji Ting didn't say anything about her pulse just now!"

Chu Yin said lightly: "Ji Ting said that Zhen'er may regain her sight and memory at any time now!"

Both Fu Qingcheng and Mu Leshan were surprised.

Fu Yue woke up at night. When she woke up, Chu Yin was sitting next to her with her eyes closed, but Fu Yue lay motionless after waking up without making a sound, so she woke up for a long time, and Chu Yin didn't say anything. He noticed that until he opened his eyes to look at her, he didn't see her lying still with her eyes open. If she didn't know that she couldn't see, she would have thought that there was something on the top of the curtain that made her look so godlike.

Chu Yin said immediately: "Zhen'er, you're awake!"

With a movement of Fu Yue's body, she seemed to regain her senses, and then slowly turned her head towards him, with a very strange look on her face.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chu Yin's expression was still a little dazed, his eyes moved slightly, he looked at her and asked, "Zhen'er, when did you wake up? Did you feel uncomfortable there?"

Fu Yue's lips moved before she said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Just woke up...no..."

Chu Yin frowned, looked at her for a moment, and then asked hesitantly: "Then you..."

As soon as Chu Yin spoke, Fu Yue interrupted him softly: "My lord, I'm hungry!"

Chu Yin was taken aback, and couldn't care less about asking other questions, so he called Chu Qing at the door and asked him to pass the meal on.

Then, he helped Fu Yue to sit up.

Fu Yue was a bit sleepy and listless, and her mood was also very low. When she sat up, she leaned there with her head down, with a dazed expression on her face.

Seeing her like this, Chu Yin thought for a moment, but couldn't help but say, "Zhen'er!"

Fu Yue raised her head, didn't make a sound, just faced him, as if waiting for him to continue speaking.

Chu Yin considered his words carefully, and asked very cautiously: "Did you...remember something?"

Fu Yue was slightly taken aback.

Seeing that she was stunned and did not answer, Chu Yin pursed his lips and asked slowly, "When you played the pipa today, did you think of anything?"

Fu Yue's pale lips trembled a little, but her complexion was still dazed. She shook her head and murmured: "I... I don't know..."

Chu Yin frowned.

Fu Yue said in a low voice: "Today... when I was playing the pipa, I seemed to recall a very blurry picture. I don't know when it was. I felt that there was a person holding me and teaching me how to play the pipa. The voice is very gentle and very patient, I can't see his face, only his hands, his hands are big, and there is an obvious scar on the back of his hand..."

Chu Yin was shocked.

Holding her and teaching her to play the pipa, speaking softly, with a scar on the back of her hand...

It's Nie Su!
"Zhen'er..."

Fu Yue's eyes were reddish, with traces of tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and even her voice was choked and hoarse: "I don't know who he is, but I feel very sad when I think of him. I have heard his voice many times, and I have heard it many times. I can hear it in my dreams, and... and every time I played the pipa, I would faintly hear this sound, and when I heard it, I wanted to cry very much, it was very uncomfortable..."

Listening to her words, seeing the helplessness and bewilderment on her tearful face, Chu Yin felt sore and dull in his heart. He slowly hugged her into his arms, patted her on the back lightly, and silently comforted her.

He didn't know what to say, he couldn't tell her who this person was, and how could he comfort her?
Fortunately, Fu Yue didn't ask, she just nestled in his arms quietly, as if she was trying to ease her emotions. Not long after the meal came, she let Chu Yin help her to eat without saying a word.

When Fu Yue woke up the next day, it was already noon, and Chu Yin was not around.

She seemed to have had a dream, but it wasn't a nightmare. She woke up peacefully and quietly, and lay there motionless with her eyes open, her face dazed and dazed for a long time before she moved her lips.

She said two words: "Father... king?"

The voice was very soft, hoarse and erratic. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying, only a little bit of her inaudible voice, so even Qing Yuan, who was guarding the bedside, couldn't hear her. I didn't hear what she was saying, but turned around after hearing Fu Yue's voice, and then saw a line of tears streaming from the corners of both of Fu Yue's eyes...

(End of this chapter)