Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

Walking into the chrysanthemum garden, Qi Diaoming left the stone path and headed towards the depths of the flowers.

"Be the head of the house." A man in black suddenly appeared beside the withered chrysanthemums, kneeling in front of Qi Diao Ming.

"Go and find out who did the robbery of the medicinal materials this time." Qi Diaoming handed a piece of paper in his sleeve to the man in black.

"Yes." The man in black took it and looked at the contents above, then put it in his arms.

"Also, what happened to the last time I asked you to check?"

"The subordinate is incompetent. Apart from knowing that Shui Wuya is a famous doctor who suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes six years ago, he doesn't know anything else." The man in black lowered his head in shame. Things like this can't be done well.

There was a glint in Qi Diaoming's eyes, then he waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it if you can't find it."

"Yes."

"You go down."

"Yes, this subordinate will leave." The man in black disappeared without a trace in an instant, which showed his excellent martial arts.

"Can't find...???" Staring at the distant sky with deep eyes, the vicissitudes but still handsome face is full of impenetrable indifference.

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On the way back to the bedroom, I would pass the study, looking at the lacquer carvings on the half-open door and meditating for a long time before I suddenly remembered a person who seemed to be forgotten by me.Ying Wumei disappeared without a trace after Shui Wuya arrived.Originally, with his personality, he would definitely leave the Lacquer Diao Mansion immediately the day after seeing Shui Wuya's arrival, but unexpectedly, he was still there.

Walking over and pushing open the half-closed door, one can see Ying Wumei who is almost buried in the sea of ​​books at a glance. She is still dressed in gray clothes. But it exudes the light of knowledge.

"Elder Ying." Qi Diaoming tried to call, the dim light in the room made him not sure if he saw Ying Wumei froze when he heard her voice.

"Is there something wrong?" Still in a cold voice, Ying Wumei turned to face Qi Diaoming at the door.

"No, it's just that I haven't seen Elder Ying for half a month. I thought you left..."

"The head of the family really wants me to leave?" Ying Wumei interrupted Qi Diaoming with cold words, "Then I'm sorry, because these books are not easy for me to come across, I thought I could read them all before leaving. But I have read all of them It's almost there, I believe he will leave in a few days."

"Does Elder Ying have to be so thorny when he speaks?" Qi Diaoming was choked for no reason, and Qi Diaoming put on a cold expression, annoyed in his heart.

He knew the reason for his hatred, so he didn't care about his indifference, but it didn't mean that he would ignore his harsh words and rude attitude.

"It's very angry to be the head of the house." Ying Wumei ignored his anger, and said coldly, "What? Are you happy that Ling Luomei didn't serve you?"

Qi Diaoming's eyes were dark and deep, and he ignored Ying Wumei's mocking gaze.

"How do you know he is Luomei?" He asked after a moment.

Ying Wumei was stunned, as if she didn't understand his words for a while.

"How can you be sure that Shui Wuya is Luomei?" He repeated.

"Isn't it? That face..." Ying Wumei asked back.

"Really?" The obsidian-like eyes stared straight at Ying Wumei, and said these two words meaningfully.

"If you have nothing to do with the head of the family, please invite me. I want to read a book." Ying Wumei turned her face away from the scorching gaze in a moment of bewilderment, and clenched "Bie Lan Miscellaneous Notes" in her hand.

Frowning, Qi Diaoming couldn't accept that he would be invited out of his study.

The person in front of him seemed to have ignored his existence by himself, picked up the book in his hand and read it carefully.In so many years, except for Luo Mei, he has never seen a person show such a strong obsession with books.Could it be that this is really a characteristic of the Spirit Race people, or it would be better to add a few more boxes of books when sending items to Lingshan next time?

He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, turning around, but when he saw a certain unconscious movement of the person in front of him, he was frozen on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Qi Diaoming stared in shock at the man in front of him who didn't know he was still there, watched him gently lift his index finger, put it on his lips and lick it with his tongue, then let go of the next page of the book, and continued to read.

"Luo........" The hoarseness was almost silent, and the excited heart was violently agitated uncontrollably.

For the first time, the scene that had appeared in dreams countless times in the past 20 years appeared in front of my eyes for the first time.In an instant, everything from the past seemed to emerge.

When I saw Ying Wumei for the first time, I felt an inexplicable palpitation in my heart; his cold attitude towards Morun; his strange concentration while wandering under the hibiscus tree in the forbidden garden that night; Among the lotus leaves, only he and Luomei know the 'autumn golden lotus'.

All of this had hinted at some hidden meaning to him. At that time, he just thought it was some kind of soul guidance, because Luo Mei's cold body in the Forbidden Garden back then made him unable to believe that Luo Mei could still... resurrection.Later, Shui Wuya appeared. At that time, he almost gave up his own thoughts, thinking that Luomei must be the person in front of him, but then he didn't know what it was, which made it impossible for him to completely overlap Luomei and Shui Wuya.

Could it be... is this person in front of him the reason? ?

"Luomei..." Looking at the person who was still immersed in the book with deep and dark eyes, Qi Diaoming quietly left the study...

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Pushing open the bedroom door, one can see Shui Wuya waiting in the room at a glance.

"Why did you come back? It's already past the time to drink medicine in the afternoon." Shui Wuya stepped forward and pulled him to sit down, and gave him the soup that was carefully kept warm in the straw bucket.

"Didn't you say you were going out in the afternoon?" He drank the soup and drank it down, and at the same time put down the bowl, a piece of special ginger candy was also handed to his mouth.

"Thank you." Qi Diaoming avoided his hand, took it and ate it himself.

Closing his eyes to cover his disappointed expression, he smiled calmly, "Because I met a strange person at the door, I still don't want to go after thinking about it, I always feel that I will be recognized as a wrong person when I go out."

"weirdo?"

"Yes, a fat old man, he calls me Luomei whenever he sees me." Shui Wuya said, secretly looking at Qi Diaoming's expression from the corner of his eyes.

"Really!" Qi Diaoming didn't ignore his probing eyes, but he remained calm while talking.

Don't even think about it, he knows who that person is.Ever since Luomei begged him to spare Boss Que and other stewards who had greatly damaged their business because of their conservative thinking that year, those old men became close to Luomei and dragged him out for drinks indiscriminately. Knowing that every time he goes out, the result is that he will definitely be punished by himself the next day and cannot leave the room, but he is kind enough to still not know how to refuse.

"Is that... Luomei... really similar to me? Or, am I really him?" Shui Wuya asked the question that has troubled him for more than half a month, since he lost his memory ten years ago The mystery of his life experience that he has been pursuing for a long time seems to be flooded with all the clues at once, making it impossible for him to sort out.

Raising his hand to lift the messy hair on his forehead and put it behind his ears, Qi Diaoming stared at him indifferently.

Grasping the hand he was about to withdraw and close to his cheek, Shui Wuya said softly, his eyes full of affection, "I'm Lingluomei, okay?"

For so many days, this sentence repeated in his heart.Since when did his heartbeat start, from the broad and firm embrace he fell into when he stepped into this room, or from the gentle words when he held his wrist and gently touched it, he was already moved by this gloomy and indifferent man.

He knew that deep in his dead heart were hot memories buried deeply, and he spent his days in a self-punishing stupor for his dead lover. This seemingly indifferent man was the most affectionate, as long as he fell in love, it would be a lifetime.

He didn't know if he was Lingluomei, but no matter whether he was or not, he hoped that he would treat him as Lingluomei from now on, and let him stay by his side, accompany him, and accompany him.

It doesn't matter if it's the real body... or the double...! ! !

Qi Diaoming still remained silent, just stroking Shui Wuya's cheek lightly along with Shui Wuya's movements, staring into his affectionate eyes, never ignoring the tension and uneasiness that flashed in his eyes when he spoke.

Why are you emotional?How can I be emotional!Shouldn't be emotional.....

Sighing secretly in his heart, Qi Diaoming withdrew his hand, "I have something to do tonight, so I can't have dinner with you."

Shui Wuya was stunned, watching him resolutely turn and leave, and fell powerlessly on the chair!

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