Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

At night, Feng ranchen sleeps very uneasily. She can always think of the things happened in the past few days, the maid who died for many years, and Li Ziwen, who loved her dearly. Of course, the most common one is the mysterious person who she has never seen her true face.

Feng ranchen always wants to wake up, but she can't open her eyes. Her whole body is also very tired.

In addition, Feng ranchen feels that there is a person standing in front of the bed. She doesn't see it, but she feels it.

After a night's sleep, Feng ran Chen opened her eyes with exhaustion.

Tea came forward to open the curtain, see Chu Feng dye dust face, exclaimed, "second young grandmother, is not last night did not have a good rest, how so haggard, otherwise, second young grandma, you lie down again to have a rest?"

Feng ranchen yawned with her hand and said weakly, "I don't want to sleep any more. Help me get up. I want to go out for a walk."

Although tea does not agree, but it is know that there is no way to change the meaning of Phoenix dye dust, so one face worried will Phoenix dye dust up.

"Don't worry so much. I just didn't sleep well for one night. It's not a big deal. I don't need to look like this. What's wrong with me?" Phoenix dye dust funny looking at tea, tea face of worry, like Phoenix dye dust got what incurable disease.

Tea while waiting for Feng dye dust to wear clothes, while dissatisfied said: "second young grandmother, you quickly do not tease the slaves, don't say it is a slave, second young grandmother, you can find a person at will, look at your present appearance, will certainly be scared."

Feng ran Chen touched her face, "is it so terrible?"

Tea nodded, the Phoenix dye dust pulled to the mirror in front of, "do not believe you look at yourself."

Sure enough, the face in the mirror was white and white, and the lips had no blood color at all. The eyes were full of blood, and the gaunt feeling could not be covered.

"You see, if it wasn't for the maid who knew that the Taoist priest had cleaned up the ghost who was able to suck women's Yang, I would have thought you were the second young lady..."

Phoenix dye dust a bitter smile. Yes, the ghost is gone, but there is still a more powerful one around her. I don't know whether it is good or bad.

Feng ranchen falls into the memory, and then she suddenly thinks that the suspected ghost person around her has not heard his voice until now. She has no idea what he looks like or what his name is.

Since there is a cooperative relationship between them, there must be a little trust. However, Feng ranchen shakes her head again. The man is so fierce that she can't do anything now. Even when she is in danger several times, it is that person who helps her.

Tea gently patted Phoenix dye dust, "second young grandmother?"

Phoenix dye dust returned to God, looked at the tea and asked: "what's the matter?"

"This jade pendant..." Red sleeve took a jade pendant and handed it to Feng ranchen. "Just when I was cleaning up my things, I found this jade pendant on the ground. I seem to remember seeing it on the second young grandmother, so..."

Feng ran Chen touched her neck, then pretended to be relaxed and said, "the thread is broken. I was so tired yesterday that I didn't notice when it fell."

Red sleeve put the jade pendant in Feng ran Chen's hand and said, "the slave girl will find a red thread for the second young grandmother later. Be careful next time."

"Well." Feng ranchen stares at the jade pendant in her hand and nods absently.

It's really strange. Yesterday, she clearly remembered that she touched the jade pendant when she was sleeping. It was absolutely impossible for her to fall to the ground. Then how could she be picked up by tea today? Forget it, maybe it was my carelessness yesterday.

After that, she put on the red silk again.

What Feng ran Chen didn't notice was that the color of the jade pendant was much dimmer than before. It looked like it was covered with a layer of gray.

"There is a girl outside the gate who says she wants to see her." A small servant girl dada dada ran in and panted, "the maids can't stop them."

"Girl?" Feng ranchen stands up, who is it?

"Well."

"Did she say who she was?" Feng ran Chen asked as she ran away.

The servant girl cocked her head and thought for a long time. She hesitated and said, "she didn't say it, but she asked me to tell her three words, saying that she would understand it after listening to these three words."

"What word?"

"Well, it sounds like a person's name, Li Ziwen."

As soon as Li Ziwen and the servant girl's three words were finished, Feng ran Chen's feet stopped, and then pretended to be indifferent and continued to move forward, "what does she look like?"

Servant girl's tone can not help but take some envy, said: "that girl looks very beautiful."

Feng ranchen couldn't help but help her forehead, "I asked you if there was anything special about that girl, not whether she was beautiful or not."The maid spat out her tongue, "hee hee hee, the maid remembered that there was a mole between the girl's eyebrows."

Now Feng ran Chen knew who was coming, but Hua Zixu had all her memories erased. Then why did she still remember Li Ziwen and why did she come to find herself?

Soon, the servant girl took Feng dye dust to the back door.

There is a small room in the back door. Usually, there are not too many people. It's a good place to talk. Those servant girls are also clever, so they bring the girl here.

Feng dye dust will tea and other people all left outside, carefully told good tea do not let other people to disturb, and then settled down, this just opened the door.

A woman stands with her back to Feng ranchen. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she immediately turns around.

Sure enough, it is Qianqian.

"You..." Feng ranchen doesn't know what to say.

Qian Qian but snatched in the Phoenix dye dust before saying: "I remember you."

Feng ranchen is confused. What does she mean? Why does she say she remembers herself?

"But I don't remember Li Ziwen." Qianqian's face was all sad. She covered her chest with her hand and said in a low voice: "I don't remember who Li Ziwen is, and there is no memory related to him at all, and even this name is heard from other people's mouths."

Qianqian raised his face full of tears and looked at Feng ranchen, "can you tell me what is the relationship between Li Ziwen and me? Why do I feel so miserable when I think about these three words? "

Feng ran Chen opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, so she had to change the topic, "why do you come to me? And how do you know this place? "