Forensic Abandoned Concubine: Undesirable Miss

He looked at her affectionately. He should have had a thousand words, but he suddenly laughed again. He lowered his head to touch her forehead with his forehead and whispered, "now... In your words, do you keep the clouds open and see the moon?"

Xiang Wan is not used to this kind of touch. She hides behind subconsciously. Feng Che feels that she is stunned. Then she finds that she doesn't say a word since she comes into the door.

He then released her, looked at Xiangwan's eyebrows, touched the strange look at the bottom of her eyes, and suddenly said, "wanwan... What's the matter with you?"

He broke away from him in the evening, retreated to the inside of the bed, and then showed an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry... I seem to have lost a memory after I wake up... In short, I can't remember you..."

Feng Che's body was stiff, and his face was bloodless in an instant. He stares at the eyes of the night, dimly wring eyebrows: "night... What are you talking about?"

Xiangwan held out his hand, pointed to his head and said, "they all told me that you are my husband. We are married, but I really can't remember..."

Feng Che is petrified there. It seems unbelievable and hard to accept. After a long time, he put his hand beside the bed and said, "I don't remember anything?"

Xiangwan nodded at once.

Feng Che looked at her eyebrows, her eyes, the way she spoke, the sound and appearance, clearly as before, everything is the same as before, but that pair of eyes changed, the bottom of the eyes did not have the old familiar feelings, no light.

Once the night, is often see him, the bottom of the eyes are shining with touching light

The light at the bottom of Feng Che's eyes darkened in an instant, without saying a word.

Xiang Wanjiang sat there, watching his reaction, vaguely felt that his way hurt people, but for her, the person in front of her was a complete stranger, although everyone around told her that he saved her, he was the one who had worshipped with her, but she could not remember at all. She was grateful that he had saved her, but she could not turn the kindness into emotion directly.

Because in the face of him looking at his eyes, she felt nothing but guilt, and even the heart rate did not change at all.

When Feng Che raised his head again, he began to smile slowly, but the smile seemed far fetched: "you have a good rest, I'll see you again in a few days..."

He stood up, body shape a shake, toward night hurriedly stretched out a hand to help her, Feng Che toward her waved, and then walked out slowly.

Only a few coughs were heard, and then she heard the sound of the rising sun.

Xiangye tries to connect all the plots in her mind, but she remembers all the strange things, except Fengche. I didn't even remember how I met

She didn't know what it was like. In a word, the whole person was in a mess. She even remembers the day when she passed by, and her autopsy certificate is clear, but beside it, it is a blur.

In her heart, she was confused. Then, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. Then, Chaoyang stood at the door looking at her without expression, and met her eyes at night.

"You really don't remember my lord?"

Looking at him in the evening, he shook his head slowly.

"Do you remember me?"

He nodded to the late.

"How did you know me, do you remember?"

Xiang Xiang thought for a moment, nodded, but shook his head again. His eyes were full of confusion. "It's like at the door of an inn... You stopped me..."

The morning sun Mou light sinks down, "at that time my home Wang Ye is also in, don't you remember?"

Looking at him in the evening, he shook his head.

Chaoyang was so angry that he smashed his fist on the wooden beam and strode out.

The night sleep was particularly restless.

There seemed to be countless figures in her mind in her sleep, but she couldn't catch one.

Originally, the flowers on the other side were relieved, and they were safe. Everyone should be happy, but because of the memory loss in the evening, the cloud still lingers in everyone's heart.

Even Su Xiaoxiao and Mu Qingfeng became cautious when they were treating the two people. Only a month later, when their bodies were almost recovered, did the cloud dissipate.

The reason is that Xiang Wan still remembers the sister flowers of azaya amuzhu and plans to go to the capital to see if they are well, and then find a place to live in seclusion.

And Fengche will naturally accompany them. As for Leng youjue, his words are much less during this period of time, and he always feels that he has changed his personality. Sure enough, the day before they were ready to leave, Leng youjue came to say goodbye to Xiangwan.

"Where are you going?"

Leng youjue smiles and reaches out her hand to caress her hair. After hesitation, she takes it back and says, "there are so many places for me. You can go anywhere."

Hearing the speech in the evening, he looked at him for a moment, then suddenly reached out his hand, gave him a friend's hug and said, "take care, Leng youjue. Thank you all the way."

Leng youjue put out her hand, slowly supported her back and patted her. Then she let go of her and gave her a smile. Then she turned and walked away without looking back.

The black clothes were flying in the wind, as if he was a loner. Xiang Wan's eyes were a little wet. After struggling to smile, he turned around.

But didn't expect to turn around and then face up to Feng Che's sight. The sadness on Xiang Wan's face didn't have time to recover, and he hit him.

But Feng Che didn't seem to see anything. He tied his cape to her and said, "it's windy in the valley. You're not so sharp. Be careful to catch cold."

He took the cloak and nodded, but he didn't leave a trace. He took a step back to avoid his hand and tied it up. Feng Che saw it, and his eyes dropped for a few minutes. He didn't speak.

The next morning, they set out on the road.

Xiang Wan and Yi'er take a carriage. Feng Che and others ride on horseback, all the way to the capital.

After all, Fengche is still a "dead man", and now Fengyu is the emperor, so we have to be careful.

The relationship between him and Xiangwan seems to have been in an awkward situation. In the face of his kindness, Xiangwan always deliberately avoids some points. If he guesses correctly, what Xiangwan actually avoids is not him, but his identity behind him.

The Third Prince of Phoenix.

Although I forget him, Xiangwan is still Xiangwan, and I don't like to have anything to do with the imperial court.

That night, the group camped out in the wild.

At night, she slept a lot during the day and couldn't sleep at night. After Yi'er fell asleep, she got out of the carriage and chatted with some of her entourage about drinking and eating meat there. When she talked about topics that interested her, her whole eyebrows were bright. If it wasn't for her not remembering all kinds of things with him at the moment, he would almost think that nothing had changed.

"Three kings."

When I came back, I suddenly saw a man wring a wine bag. Who is it?

Her face is a little red, clearly dyed a bit drunk, but her eyebrows and eyes are bright, in such a night comparable to the stars.

Feng Che picked to pick eyebrow, light looking at the drunkenness on her face: "how?"

"Look at you, you're a prince. You don't fit in at all! Look at your subordinates. How happy they are to chat, drink and eat meat one by one? What about you? All day long in the side of the cold light look, you so no wonder no friends

"Oh?" Feng Che hooked hook lip, "that I should how?"

Xiang Wan throws the wine bag into his arms directly. Feng Che catches it correctly. He just hears Xiang Wan come over and put it on his shoulder, because there is a big gap between them. It looks like she is hanging on him. "I'll tell you!"

He came close to him in the evening, and his mouth was tinged with a faint aroma of wine. "You can drink this bag of wine now, so we are friends! Is that right? "

Speaking of this, she faintly seems to make a hiccup, but stifled back, Feng Che hook lip a smile, back to the way, "so simple?"

"Nonsense, of course, or what do you think?" Speaking of this in the evening, he directly took the wine bag from his hand, then opened the lid for him, stood wobbly and handed it to him, "here! Drink

She was so angry that she seemed to be full of pride. Feng Che looked at one eye, then took the wine bag in her hand, as expected drank.

Xiang Wan laughs and reaches out his hand to hammer him in the chest and says, "that's right for a long time! It's hard for people to get close to you because you look so high up, right

Voice down, this is really a hiccup. He shook to the night for a while, stretched out his hand to point to Feng Che and said with a smile, "eh... Why do you shake to and fro... Don't move!"

She stretched out her hand as if to straighten him out, but it was empty when she waved it. She had an unstable center of gravity and fell forward and fell into his arms.

Feng Che catches her and calls her a few times. She is really drunk. She smashes her mouth in his arms. She laughs and shakes her head.

He directly picked her up and sent her back to the carriage. Feng Che wrapped her in a thin blanket. Looking at her blushing face after she fell asleep, he couldn't help but put out his hand to trim her scattered hair, and suddenly he gave a smile.

Maybe it's better. Since she forgot him, he would chase her back.

The next morning, when I woke up in the evening, I had a splitting headache.

The carriage stopped, but Yi'er was not around. She opens the curtain and looks out. Then she sees that Yi'er is with Chaoyang. It seems that Chaoyang is teaching him martial arts.