Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

Die Die has been carefully observing Qing He for the past few days. She knows that things have become like this, partly because of her 'credit', but seeing the irritable or angry expression on the master's face all day long, she feels very uncomfortable. It feels like the master is looking for an excuse to punish her.

But at the same time, she admired Sister Liu Yan even more. She didn't have much hope for success in the matter that Liu Yan asked her to do, but who knew that everyone actually believed it.It's a coincidence that someone came to this Dangkou Zongfu again. It seems that this is God's will. Besides, it's not like there are no men who don't get married.

Butterfly is looking down listlessly at the future patriarch's wife, who is still unconscious, and she has been taking care of her for several days. Her master doesn't seem to be planning to "change shift", and she hasn't seen her master for several days.

Suddenly Butterfly uttered "Oops", and quickly covered her mouth again, looked at the person on the bed, and then patted her chest, thinking to herself, maybe this is the master punishing her.

Immediately, she became more spiritless, sat blankly, and gradually fell asleep. She didn't notice at all that the 'wounded' on the bed beside her had begun to regain consciousness.

Song Feiqing's fingers moved slightly, and he realized that he seemed to be in a very quiet room, with woods and a small river outside, because he heard kingfishers chirping, leaves rustling, the river gurgling, and smelled a A faint herbal smell.At the same time, he noticed that his limbs were stiff, probably lying down for a long time, and the smell of herbs made him speculate that he was probably injured.

Slowly opened his eyes, the goal was an unfamiliar roof, he propped up his body on his elbows, trying to sit up.First, after lying down for a long time, since I wake up, I should move around.Second, he wanted to know where he was.

But as soon as he exerted a little force, his heart ached slightly. He frowned, put his palm on his heart, and smiled secretly. It turned out that he was really hurt, or his heart was hurt.Well, maybe he is in the hospital right now, but what is the reason why his heart has been hurt so much and he has to lie in the hospital bed for so long?

After thinking about it for a while, his brain was still blank, he had no memory of anything, he even forgot his basic name and surname and other things about himself, could it be... Could it be that he still lost his memory?

There is no panic and anxiety after amnesia, and there is no entanglement about how the wound was caused.He sat up slowly, looked around, and saw a girl lying beside the bed, guessing it was probably the person who took care of him.

Seeing the little girl beside him sleeping so soundly, he naturally didn't want to disturb her. Feeling that his injury was basically unharmed, he stopped being pretentious, stood up naturally, and walked out the door.Although his steps were sloppy and he walked a little stiffly, he knew that he was not such a delicate person. Now that his body had basically recovered, he naturally wanted to go out to get some air.

The scenery outside the house was indeed similar to what he had imagined before, a green bamboo forest, and an elegant water pavilion in the forest.Afternoon sunlight passes through layers of bamboo leaves, casting mottled reflections on the ground, water, buildings, and his body.Fresh air, gurgling spring water, couldn't be more pleasant.

After walking in the bamboo forest for a while, his body was no longer weak and stiff, so he sat in the pavilion and looked at the kingfisher "Qingqingwowo" on the bamboo branches under the blue sky, "Ha, the wind is gentle and the water is gurgling. Don't worry about not being full day and night. Bamboo Dyeing green means that the heart is self-evident, so why worry about what happened yesterday."

Some self-mockery made me feel more relaxed, and I even forgot everything about my previous life.It's a pity that there is a pot of wine missing, so he can't express his feelings to his heart's content, but it's okay, this scenery has already made him happy, and he ignored the person at the end of the bamboo forest with a scrutiny.

Butterfly woke up and found the 'wounded' on the bed, bah, the patriarch's wife-to-be was gone, and the sleepy eyes disappeared suddenly, "Oh, is it not a hallucination to see him move his fingers before I dozed off? Oh, I'm so restless, I don't know." After being injured like that, it didn’t take long for him to be alive and kicking, um, let’s go out and find someone.”

But Die wandered around the green bamboo garden for a long while, but still found no one. Mr. Song, Mr. Song called for a long time but no one responded. She guessed that the man might be in the bamboo forest, but there was no one in the gazebo. The forest is only this big. She almost counted the birds, but she didn't see a single person.

"Hey, man, where did he go? Hmph! I won't look for it anymore. The young master is just here. The Shangyun Mansion is so big and heavily guarded. I'm afraid he might escape. Well, let's go and tell the master."

Ye Liuyan sat at the table with her chest crossed, her legs crossed, she sighed for a while, but she couldn't help but say, "I said, Song Feiqing, you... are you really Song Feiqing?"

It turned out that his name was Song Yuqing, and he was in the bamboo forest a quarter of an hour ago, and he realized that he was alone around, and the person who couldn't come out in the dark had disappeared, so he wanted to go back to the house to see if the little girl was awake, so I asked her about some things, but as soon as I walked out of the forest, the woman on the opposite side said familiarly: "Yo, you're awake, um, I see you're in good spirits, shall we chat?"

But she didn't say such... a strange sentence until just now.He thought that this woman knew him, and the relationship... was very good.This would save him a lot of trouble. He smiled and said, "Isn't it? As far as I know, I just recovered from my injury. This is how you treat the wounded, suspecting a patient?"

"Tsk, no, it just feels like you are different from before. Hey, let me tell you, I hired someone to save your life, and I did everything possible to save it. You must know that the entrance of Didu is not someone You all know it, not to mention that you have friendship with the monk Yunfu, you really owe this kindness."

Ye Liuyan didn't feel guilty at all when she said this, and let Song Feiqing know that he owed her a favor. According to his stubborn temperament, she had to find ways to repay the favor, so that she could make his marriage with Qing He a logical one. Proposed.

Song Yuqing shook her head with a smile and said, "Indeed, I lost my memory."

Ye Liuyan opened her mouth, "Uh...ah? You...how much do you remember?"

Song Weiqing shook her head and said, "I don't remember anything."

"Haha... people are not as good as heaven, Song Yuqing, Song Yuqing, you have today, if I don't treat you well, I will be sorry for my mother's hard work to save you. Thinking a little in her heart, Ye Liuyan pretended to be sad and said: "Cough, cough cough... Alas, why did you lose your memory? What do you ask Qinghe to do now? He is with the clan, even Zong The people in the mansion agreed that they will marry you when you wake up, and now you have amnesia, how can you let him be so devoted and infatuated that he waits for you desperately!"

Seeing the woman on the opposite side reprimanding him with a sigh and annoyed expression, although Song Feiqing had forgotten everything, she also understood that the past was probably not easy to forget.

But after thinking about it, "Huh? Why did you marry me? Shouldn't I marry Miss Qinghe? Do you want me to marry?"

"Pfft..." Ye Liuyan said with a dry mouth, and just after drinking a sip of tea, she was startled...'scared' by the incoherent question from the opposite person.

Song Feiqing frowned, and rubbed the tea on her face with her cuff, "I said, is there something wrong with my question? Have you always been this rude?"

"You..." Well you Song Weiqing, you still don't forget to scold me even though you lost your memory, hum, "I don't want to bother with you as a patient. Cough cough, Qinghe is a man, the patriarch of Shangyun clan in Lingfu, you and him are not the same There is a touching love story, how can you forget it and ask such ridiculous questions."

"Man?" It's unbelievable... Thinking about it carefully, no one can say for sure about love. Although he has lost his memory and all the memories about himself, it is not that he has lost his mind. If it is really him and Qing He really loves each other, and the other party is still the head of the clan, under great internal and external pressure, must declare their relationship, and... want to arrange the marriage with great fanfare, then...

Ye Liuyan stared at Song Yuqing for a while, only to see that the other party frowned slightly, but was in deep thought. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Can I see Qinghe?"