"No matter what method you use, I will solve this matter as soon as possible! Also, send some people to the sea of forgetfulness to explore Wushang island. " Zhao Changyuan looked dignified.

"No island?" Isn't it the uninhabited island that doesn't even have an entrance?

"That's the lair of you people! It's up to you whether you can wipe out their nest! " Zhao Changyuan raised his eyebrows.

"My subordinates will do their best!" The man arched his hand and said seriously.

"One more thing, you clan is good at magic. Be careful when you act!" Zhao Changyuan added.

"Yes!"

"Three days later, I will take some people to the bamboo forest in the city and wait. The king will bring people to meet you!" Zhao Changyuan sank his eyes and said faintly.

"Yes! Lord! " The man bowed and nodded.

"By the way, there are no suspicious people here recently?" Zhao Changyuan asked about the situation.

"There are no suspicious people, but people in Xiliang pretend to be local people to live here." The man's eyes were sharp and slightly meditated.

"Xiliang people? How long have you been here? " Zhao Changyuan frowned gently.

"More than a month."

"Is there any unusual behavior between?"

"There was no unusual behavior, but her men had stolen a painting from nowhere, but it had been torn up. There was nothing else except this." The man recalled their actions in these days and said slowly.

"Stealing paintings?" Zhao Changyuan was puzzled.

"The person in the picture seems to be Nanyou Zhaoyang princess!" As soon as the man said it, Zhao Changyuan raised his eyes and couldn't hide his surprise.

Zhao Changyuan didn't speak any more. He looked down slightly and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Lord, can you keep staring at them?" The man saw Zhao Changyuan's face was deep. In fact, every guest living here felt the details very clearly, especially those with a little abnormality. They would stare at them closely.

"Keep staring! Immediately send someone to zhujinyuan to tell me something! " Zhao Changyuan thought it had something to do with Gu Qi, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The man answered.

In the bamboo house in the western suburb, Zhaoyang sat on a low wooden stool and leaned against the bamboo wall. The pallor on his face had not faded. The corners of his lips smiled slightly. He looked at the field. A breeze brushed past. Zhaoyang covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

"How can I get better if I've been like you?" A voice gently floated into Zhaoyang's ear, and Zhaoyang stopped slightly.

Not ah Qi!

Slowly raised his eyes and looked at him. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember for a moment. Zhaoyang's eyes were unconsciously confused.

The young man looked at the doubt in Zhaoyang's eyes and hung his head slightly lost.

It turned out that I was never in her memory!

The young man's chest was slightly painful, but he tried to raise a smile: "Princess Zhaoyang, I don't remember me!"

"You..." Zhaoyang was surprised that the person in front of him knew his identity.

"Beside Zhubi river." The boy reminded me slightly.

Zhaoyang suddenly realized that it was the young man. He was embarrassed to bow his head. He raised his face and looked at the young man, slightly hooked his lips: "the son of the Minister of rites, Bai Yi!"

"Yes!" The loss in the boy's eyes faded and caught joy.

"How do you know here?" Zhaoyang frowned and asked.

"I met you in the street a few days ago, but you didn't find me. At that time, an unknown person followed you. You didn't seem to find it, so I followed you here all the time!" Bai Yi slightly scratched his head and explained.

"The princess doesn't have to be so serious. Even if it's a stranger, I'll save it!" Bai Yi is serious. He knows that Zhaoyang wants to get rid of these relationships.

"I don't know what to say, but thank you for saving me!" Zhaoyang bowed his head slightly, like a child who did something wrong.

Bai Yi looked at Zhaoyang's appearance, and his heart began to turn up again. He hooked his lips: "princess, if you really want to thank me, get well!"

Zhaoyang looked up at Bai Yi, slightly stunned, then bowed his head and smiled: "OK! I promise you! "

Bai Yi also laughed with Zhaoyang.

At the grand master's residence, Gu Qi paced back and forth in the courtyard. Xiao Liu was happy with a kite in his hand. He called Gu Qi and ran towards this side: "young master! Here comes the kite! "

Gu Qidun stopped, looked at Xiao Liu's happy appearance and shook his head slightly.

What a child!

Xiao Liu managed to run to Gu Qi, but was tripped by his foot. The whole person rushed to the front. Gu Qi wanted to hold him, but he fell empty.

"Ouch!" Xiao Liu groaned in pain. The kite in his hand also hit the ground and broke a piece of bamboo. Gu Qi helped Xiao Liu slowly climb up. Xiao Liu picked up the kite on the ground and said painfully, "Oh! It's all broken, young master. I'm sorry! "

Gu Qi looked at Xiao Liu and smiled: "did you fall anywhere? I still care about kites at this time. "

"Hehe, I didn't fall anywhere, that is, young master, the kite is broken!" Xiao Liu scratched his head foolishly and asked Gu Qi with a worried face.

Gu Qi looked at the kite in front of him and always felt that he knew what it was doing. He clubbed his chin as if thinking.

"I'll fix it!" Gu Qi wanted to pick up the kite and walk to the pavilion. Xiao Liu followed him in surprise.

Gu Qi put the as like as two peas on the stone table. He looked at it carefully and began to move his hand. Xiao Liu looked at Gu Qi's movements carefully, just like the way he used to make kites. Gu Qi also felt as if he had made a kite. He felt so familiar and slightly distracted, but his fingers were accidentally cut by a piece of bamboo.

Boo!

A burst of pain made Gu Qi come back to his senses. Looking at the blood spilled from his fingers, Gu Qi didn't speak, but looked at him blankly.

"Young master, I'm bleeding! I'll get the gauze! " Xiao Liu said quickly.

Gu Qi looked at the blood flowing down his finger and hurriedly said, "I feel like taking away the kite! It's not good to get blood! " Then he moved his finger to the side and the blood that slipped down fell on the stone table.

Fortunately, it didn't fall on the kite!

Xiao Liu was stunned. I heard the young master say this before.

Young master, why can't you drop blood on the kite?

It's unlucky to drop blood on a kite!

Gu Qi's mind flashed a picture. It was Xiao Liu! And your own voice! Gu Qi was stunned and remembered! I have said this before! Gu Qi looked up at Xiao Liu excitedly.

"Xiao Liu, I remember! We seem to have said the same thing in the bamboo house! "

"Young master! Do you really remember? Excellent! Yes, you said that! " Xiao Liu didn't expect that the young master could think of something before when he cut his hand. He was very happy.

"Great!" Gu Qi is very happy, which shows that his memory is slowly recovering!

"Young master, I'll get the gauze!" Xiao Liu looked at Gu Qi's fingers bleeding and ran away.

Gu Qi sat there watching the kite giggle. Great! If you think about it slowly like this, you will think of Zhaoyang one day! At that time, the doubts in my heart can be solved!

Xiao Liu hurriedly brought gauze to wrap Gu Qi.

"Little six! Tomorrow... Let's go to the bamboo house! " Gu Qi said excitedly to Xiao Liu that as long as he went to the bamboo house and saw everything familiar, he should be able to remember it soon.

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