After sending Qingyan back, Yvning immediately sent a pigeon to tell Jingxuan. Now Su Qingyan's situation was very similar to that of his mother. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but it would be a good thing if she could think of more memories.
When Qingyan woke up, she saw the face of Hanyue. She frowned and asked, "Who are you? I've never seen you before. Why don't I see Yimei and the others serve me here?"
Hearing Qingyan's words, Hanyue was surprised. Then she seemed to understand something and said, "Miss, those people are dead. Don't you know?"
Hearing this, Hanyue shrank. "Dead? What about Qilian Qingyi? Is Qilian Qingyi still here? "
Hearing Qingyan's words, Hanyue shook her head and said, "Miss, Qilian Qingyi has also died, and she has been dead for a long time. Now the only one who lives in the world is only [Weisheng Junyan."
Hearing this, Qingyan covered her head tightly as if her head was going to explode. "My head hurts! It hurts!"
Seeing that Qingyan was sweating, Hanyue had to inform Yvning. She walked to Qingyan and hugged her. "It doesn't matter. We will always be with you."
But Qingyan kept covering her head and groaning in pain. ...
When Yvning arrived, he saw that Hanyue had been hugging Qingyan. He walked up to Hanyue and asked in a low voice, "How is Yanyan?"
Hearing what Yvning said, Hanyue looked at Qingyan. At this moment, Qingyan, who had fallen asleep, looked like a child.
"Young master, why did Yanyan become like this? Did something happen before? " After walking out of the door with Yvning, she looked at him and asked, "Miss's memory seems to be in a mess."
Yvning looked at Hanyue and nodded, "You're right. Yanyan's memory is i
ween you and my mother. But as a child, shouldn't I know what happened between you and my mother? You treated my mother like that not only because of Qilian Qingyi. If you want to slander my mother? "
Weisheng Junyan looked at Yvning and shook his head. "Yvning, you know, your mother and I didn't love each other before. I married Qilian Qingyi because of love! I like Qilian Qingyi. I love her, so I killed your mother! " ...
Looking at Weisheng Junyan's calm and composed expression, Yvning shook his head and said, "No, that's not the case. Even if you don't like my mother, and even if you like Qilian Qingyi, it has nothing to do with me. But the things between you and my mother were not that simple before."
Looking at Yvning, Weisheng Junyan said helplessly, "What can I do to make you willing to believe me? That's why I broke up with your mother. Why don't you believe me?"
Looking at Weisheng Junyan, Yvning said with a smile, "Weisheng Junyan, you should know something about the shadow guards. I believe that they must know everything about you and mother. If you want to me to ask them to tell me about it, of course I don't mind."