Si Yucheng had no trace of popularity on his body. He covered his cloak on his head and left the teahouse. Since there was no one he was looking for in this city, there was no need to stay any more.

Si Yucheng walked downstairs and walked out of the city.

Yan Qingyu held a bun in one hand and a candied haws in the other, and a few packets of osmanthus cakes in her hand. She jumped to the street.

Suddenly, a black shadow walked out of the corner and just ran out. The hot bun in her hand directly touched the other party's cloak and rubbed the grease on the other party's body.

"sorry……"

Yan Qingyu quickly lowered her head to apologize.

Si Yucheng was more than one head taller than Yan Qingyu, so he didn't bow his head at all. He looked coldly at the figure in his arms. When he subconsciously wanted to leave, he heard a soft saying sorry...

His whole body stiffened.

The steps were as if they had roots.

Seeing that the person in his arms was about to pass by himself, Si Yucheng subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist, forcing her to turn around.

Yan Qingyu turned around.

Meet a pair of wolf-like eyes.

"ah……"

She was startled.

She has been dreaming day and night this year, and there have always been a pair of eyes in the dream. She asked Sister Qing, who said that there are no people with dark green eyes in the world, and only wolf eyes will be green at night.

"Girl..."

Si Yucheng couldn't even believe that he would encounter it without warning. Her pupil color changed, her head curled slightly, her appearance looked very changed, and her body became fatter and more fleshy than before.

"You...who are you? Why are you pulling me?"

Yan Qingyu struggled hard, but found that she could not struggle at all. Her eyes were full of strangeness.

Si Yucheng frowned all the time. He couldn't believe such a thing. She was obviously the little girl, but she was her. Why? She looked at these gazes so strange?

"Oh, let go, let go!"

"You... don't remember me?" Si Yucheng could not accept such a result. After more than a year of hard work, she couldn't remember herself?

Is there anything crueler in the world?

"I don't know you, you let go of me, it hurts so much, you hurt me." Yan Qingyu didn't understand why the man in front of her stopped him like this, nor did she understand why his eyes were dark green? Why was it exactly the same as those in the dream?

"I am Si Yucheng, your husband, do you really don't know me?"

"Nonsense, I have a husband, it's not you!" Yan Qingyu immediately exploded when she heard this, and reached out to bite Si Yucheng's equipment directly. A deep bite mark appeared on his wrist.

Si Yucheng groaned, but did not let go at all.

"Let go... let go, otherwise I will really bite you!"

"Who is your husband? Yan Qingyu, you really don't remember me at all?" Si Yucheng's whole body was numb and stood there quietly, unable to feel the pain on his wrist at all.

His heart hurt even more.

"I'm not called Yan Qingyu, my name is Xiaoqing, my husband is not you... Let me go, bad guy, let go... Otherwise, I'll ask the guard to arrest you and go to the prison."

Yan Qingyu found that the man in front of her was not going to let go at all. She shouted at the top of her throat: "Come on, help me... Um..."

Si Yucheng bent down and slapped her on the back of her neck with his palm, and then took her away directly.

When Yan Qingyu woke up, she found herself in a strange yard, and there were several people sitting by her bed. When she opened her eyes, she sat up in an instant, held the pillow in her hand and smashed it directly over.

"Who are you? Don't come here, bad guy, I remember you!"

Si Yucheng sat coldly, letting the pillow hit his head. His expression was particularly cold and his eyes were filled with pain. He never expected that the person he was pursuing would not remember him at all.

Not only do I remember myself, but I don’t remember anyone.

She was like she was forcibly turned into a piece of white paper, and then she wrote another kind of life on the white paper, and she had no chance to be with him from then on.

"Mr. Jun, you really don't remember anything?" The ghost star's face looked very ugly. He finally found it, but this was the result.

What did Empress Jun give birth to this way?

It doesn't seem like intelligence regression, but it seems like I don't remember anything and I'm forced to look like another person.

"What do I want to remember? You guys have me, Your Majesty will not let you go."

"Your Majesty?" Si Yucheng spoke coldly and ruthlessly. His eyes were calm and solemn: "The Your Majesty in your mouth is the Queen Ye Huan?"

"You know Your Majesty too? Are you your Majesty's friend? Then why are you still tied me up? I will be angry when your Majesty's east arrives, and I will definitely be punished by you."

Si Yucheng finally understood, no wonder she could not find anyone forever. She was taken away by the empress.

After changing the color of the pupils, Is it impossible for even the Xuanfeng to find her?

Si Yucheng suddenly stood up and supported his hands on the bed, "Your name is Yan Qingyu, you are my wife, we have already married..."

"Shut up, I've said my husband is not you."

Yan Qingyu was angry and picked up another pillow and smashed it over again. Her little face was filled with an angry expression. She pushed the man in front of her with one hand, got out of bed, put her hands on her hips.

"You must have a brain problem. I won't bother with you. I want to go back to the palace!"

"Impossible!" Si Yucheng shouted softly, his eyes extremely cold, "Absolutely impossible."

"You...if His Majesty can't find someone, you will definitely be questioned..."

"I said it was impossible!" Si Yucheng was particularly irritable. He didn't want to be angry, but he couldn't control his mood.

No one could understand his current feelings, as if he had found hope in despair, but this hope was glass residue, and it was so painful that it was bloody when swallowed.

"You have a good rest!"

Si Yucheng suddenly stood up, left the room, and then went to the yard outside. Suddenly, there was a sound of sand and stone breaking outside.

I guess I can't control my emotions, nor can I control the desire for destruction that lurks in my heart day after day.

In the days when he lost her, he not only closed himself, but also closed all his feelings, becoming more like an emotional beast, his heart full of destruction, if this world really couldn't find her.

He might destroy the whole world.

Guixing listened to the sound coming from outside, looked at Yan Qingyu again, and his somewhat scared expression sat together without the mood, trying to make his tone gentler.

"Mr., do you want to hear something about you before?"

"What could I have done before?" Yan Qingyu asked back.

"Do you have memories of your childhood since childhood? When I was six years old, I followed my master and was beaten to the ground the moment I met him. When I was seven years old, I accidentally fell into the valley. My master personally found me and saved me. When I was ten years old, I was under the assassination mission, but I was ambushed and injured by the other party. The master personally led the other party to avenge me... I remember everything from childhood to adulthood clearly."

"What about you? Do you remember what happened before?"

Yan Qingyu frowned gently, and she thought hard, unable to remember, and could not remember at all.

"Your Majesty said I was injured, so I forgot everything before."

Guixing looked at Yan Qingyu and was no longer as defensive as before. He slowly pulled a chair and sat down, trying to say gently, "Why do you believe what Your Majesty said? Just because the first person you saw when you opened your eyes was her, she thought she was a good person?"

"Your Majesty is a good person, Your Majesty is very gentle. Don't say bad things about Your Majesty, I will be angry." Yan Qingyu said that Your Majesty is bad every day, and she was very unhappy.

"Your Majesty is indeed the first person I saw when I opened my eyes, but this does not mean that I fully believe in him. The relationship I have been with over the past year has made me clearly know that Your Majesty is a good person. She is gentle like a mother and never has a temper towards me. I am not stupid. One of Your Majesty who has been with you for more than a year, and the other is you who have met for the first time. I will never choose to believe you."

Although Yan Qingyu lost her memory and was as pale as a child, her shrewdness still existed.

Compared to a person who has been together for more than a year, she will not trust a person she met for the first time.

Guixing didn't expect that she was so difficult to talk to, or that she believed in the empress too deeply.

So I didn't believe that I had an accident.

Si Yucheng walked in from outside, and an old man followed him, staring at her who was trying to escape with a cold look. He reached out and pushed her back to the bed, with a cold look: "You come to treat her, I need to know the reason for her amnesia."

The old man with white beard is a famous doctor in the capital. Seeing Si Yucheng's fierce and evil spirits, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

After taking Yan Qingyu's pulse, the doctor said: "The patient's head was not damaged by injury. Rejection is caused by brain injury. So there is only the possibility of drugs. There are too many drugs in the world that can make people lose their memory. I can't find out what kind of medicine it is."

drug?

really……

Si Yucheng half-squinted his eyes, with a cold look in his eyes, "In this way, do you still believe the Queen's words, saying that you were injured and lost to memory?"

Yes, ah,

"How do I know if you collude?" Yan Qingyu's heart sank slightly, but instinctively chose to believe in the empress.

Stand up.

As he walked outside, Si Yucheng held her wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"Where do you go?" Si Yucheng asked coldly.

"I want to go back."

Si Yucheng held her wrist hard and pursed her lips, "Impossible, from now on, you can't go anywhere. When will you think of me? When will you leave?"

Yan Qingyu looked at the man in front of her in surprise, "What do you mean?"

“Literally.”

"Bastard, you're imprisonment!" Yan Qingyu kicked the man in front angrily. Unfortunately, she didn't remember anything, and she didn't even remember how to use internal energy.

A gentle kick to the man is equivalent to a kitten's paw.
Chapter completed!