I forget the river

The spring rain nourishes all things, perhaps God loves this land, so it began to drizzle as soon as I lay down here with a cup of tea.

Wang Chuan came out of the house holding an oil-paper umbrella, picked me up in his arms, and walked through the bamboo forest like a bamboo house.He is very proficient in his movements, maybe he has gotten used to it in the past six months... Thinking of this, I suddenly feel very sorry, he must be very tired taking care of me alone.My face was pressed against his chest, and there was only a thin layer of cloth between us. I heard the sound of his heart beating, peaceful but a little weak.

Although I have no memory and have been asleep for half a year, I should be very happy to have such a beautiful woman by my side all the time... It's okay... just to take advantage of it?I thought about it, and my face burned with embarrassment.

"Why are you blushing again?" Just as I was thinking wildly, he had already carried me to the front of the house.

"Hmm... I was wondering, do you know martial arts?" I asked a random topic.

He put me on a beauty couch on the left, said: "Yes." Then he entered the bedroom.

"Well, if you know martial arts, why didn't you bring me here with lightness skills? How handsome~" I pretended to look at the blue and white glazed incense burner on the table next to the bed and waited for his next words.But at this moment, a square scarf hit my face accurately, and then I heard Wang Chuan say softly not far from me: "You are so heavy, with you, no martial arts master can fly Let's move."

"Couldn't Rong Xun not be able to fly?!" I angrily took off the square scarf and looked at him, Wang Chuan was leaning on the bedroom door frame, very leisurely, but after hearing this name, his expression changed.

"What did you say?" He frowned, his eyes suddenly became very cold.

"Rong Xun..." I couldn't help feeling a little terrified when he looked at me like that.

"do you know him?"

"I don't know... I just... just said it casually..." I really can't remember this person, but I don't remember Wang Chuan, but I remember Rong Xun. He should be a very important person, right?I asked Wang Chuan, "Do you know him?"

Wang Chuan blinked and said, "Dry your hair." Then he turned and went back to the room.

I looked at Wang Chuan's slender back strangely, and felt that he was really inexplicable.Anyway, I can't think of anything now, and it's futile to think about it, so it's better not to think about it.

Strange to say, the medicine really works.Not long after I ate it, I had some strength.While slowly wiping my hair with a square towel, I really looked at the bamboo house.The house is not very big, but it is very elegantly furnished.This bamboo house has a bedroom, a living room, and a small kitchen.In the hall, opposite the beauty couch is a jade table, with a jade chair on each side of the table.I looked carefully, not only speechless!This jade is fine and white, pure and without impurities.Moisturizing and even greasy, like cream or fat.So it seems that this is suet white jade.This kind of fine jade is hard to come by, not to mention that the table and chair seem to have no seams, which means that they are carved out of a whole piece of white jade.The backs of the two chairs are carved with ganoderma cloud patterns, but the carved phoenix on the left and the carved phoenix on the right.The carving blade is gorgeous but not vulgar, delicate yet magnificent.With such a rare treasure still in this bamboo forest, now I can't even guess what kind of person Wang Chuan is.There is a picture on the wall behind the table and chairs. It is the back view of a young man wearing a silver suit and a red robe with his long hair curled up and dancing with a sword when the snow is falling heavily.Although I don't know martial arts, I also know that this young man's swordsmanship is very powerful. Just looking at one movement, a sentence came out in my heart: "Dance so that the wind returns to the snow."

Thinking of this, I not only smirk, maybe I used to be quite a literary person~

"Xiao Yi is being stupid again?" Wang Chuan came to me with a small bone china bowl and sat down.I glanced inside and saw that it was a delicate and white balm. I sniffed and smelled a scent like orchid and musk.

"What are you doing here again?" I pouted and looked at Wang Chuan, seeing him smiling like a fox was nothing good.

"Of course it's to make you recover faster." His smile was deeper, and his beauty was breathtaking. I turned my head to one side, and my heart was pounding.He rolled up my left sleeve, scooped some ointment with his little finger, applied it on my arm, and said slowly, "Why are you nervous? It's not like I haven't seen your body."

I blushed so badly that I said, "What are you talking about..."

He had a look of incredulity: "Just take it as you think~"

"What am I thinking!"

"Since you woke up, your whole person has changed." He paused, and said, "You're so thin-skinned, and you know what shyness is."

I turned my head to him, just as I was about to reason with him, but I saw that my arms were covered with large and small scars, especially on my wrists, the scars penetrated to the bone.I was startled, and looked at the other arm. Although I had expected this result, I was still surprised by the dense number of major and minor injuries. Also, there was a long, deep, deep scar on my right wrist. hideous scar.

How could this be... My tendons were severed, right?

Suddenly I felt very blocked in my heart, as if some memories were about to flood up, but I didn't know what happened, I just felt very painful, and I couldn't bear to live!

"Xiao Yi..." Wang Chuan looked at me quietly, his eyes as calm as a lake.He gently pushed the balm away, massaged it into the skin to absorb it, and then prepared to unbutton my shirt.I pushed him, but he didn't respond.

"What are you doing!" I yelled.He doesn't seem to have any restraint.

"Take the medicine. You have been lying down for so long, and this medicine will help your meridians relax." After he finished speaking, he took off my clothes. In comparison, my defense was too weak.I saw that the old wounds on my body had turned black, and the bones in some places had been deformed.This should be a knife that didn't chop, just broke the bone.There is still a scar on the heart, which should be wounded by the sword, piercing the heart with a sword.Knife wounds, sword wounds, hooks, halberds, spears... It seems that all weapons have been demonstrated on me.I was gasping for breath. If I guessed correctly, my tendons in both hands and hamstrings should have been cut off, and there should be no good flesh in my whole body.

What the hell have I done?Why is it so miserable!

Wang Chuan seemed to see through my thoughts, he said lightly: "Many things are not the cycle of heaven, and retribution is not good. This injury is not because of your fault."

I smiled bitterly and said, "You can always see through my thoughts..."

Wang Chuan paused, blinked his eyes, and said, "You write everything on your face, it's hard for people not to guess."

I looked at Wang Chuan, and I knew he was hiding something from me.Now I desperately want to know the answer, so I asked him word by word: "Wang Chuan, who are you, and who am I?"

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