Chai Xuanyi clenched his hand and another drop of ink burst on the paper.
"A Lang?" Yuan Zi, looking at his sluggish appearance, knew that the memory was beginning to fade again, so he quickly took a picture from the bookshelf.
This painting was painted by Chai Xuanyi in the morning. It was Li Wanping who looked at him and laughed.
"Alan, this is Madame." Yuanzi spread the painting on a few, and continued, "this is what Lang Jun painted by himself in the morning. It's here. My wife is very happy today, and she has a good laugh."
Chai Xuanyi's eyes fell on the paper. The woman's eyebrows and star eyes were dignified and bright. His smile seemed to have an appeal. He could not help smiling when he looked at it. This is his closest friend, and he must never forget it. Even if he didn't remember anything and was in a daze of fear, she was still there.
Yuan Zi's eyes were slightly wet, and he dropped his eyes. "If a Lang forgets, just follow this painting."
"You go out first, Madame will know me when she comes back." Chai Xuanyi's memory of today still remains, and he has not completely forgotten it. So looking at this painting, he gradually pieced together the picture of the morning. He was very happy and sent Yuanzi to work in the house.
After he flattened the painting with Paperweight, he found a line of small characters in the lower left corner. The handwriting was clear and neat. Chai Xuan remembered that his wife had written on it in the morning after he had finished the painting, and said that he would read it later.
However, after the two players played chess, Chai Xuanyi's memory was a little weak and ignored this matter.
On the paper, Li Wanping only wrote nine words: mysterious meaning, don't forget. Wife, Wanping.
Don't forget
It is difficult for ordinary people, not to mention Chai Xuanyi suffering from this amnesia? The meaning of Li Wanping's writing this sentence is probably not extravagant to hold hands and go to the white head, just to remind him that he once had a wife like her.
Chai Xuanyi gently stroked a few words with his slender fingers, and his smile grew stronger. He changed a piece of white paper and carefully approached one. Then he rolled up the manuscript and placed it in the most conspicuous position. He called Yuanzi in.
"I'll take that painting to watch tomorrow and hang it in my study." Chai Xuanyi said.
Yuan Zi answered with a thick nasal sound.
Chai Xuanyi raised his eyes to look at her. Seeing the red and swollen eyes, he could not help but ask, "are you crying? What's the matter? "
"Maidservant There is something in the house of the maid. " Yuan Zi bowed down and quickly changed the topic and said, "is Lang finished?"
"Well, you come and have a look. Is it like that?" Chai Xuanyi waved. He had just revised it according to the residual memory in his mind.
Yuan Zi's eyes turned red. She lowered her head and walked quickly. She did not see the county master Wenxi several times. The only time she looked closer, she mistook ran Yan as the county master of Wenxi. Therefore, she didn't know whether it was like or not. But she nodded for sure, "like, it's like the lady wants to come out of the painting."
"Don't forget..." Chai Xuan intended to imitate Li Wanping's handwriting in the same position and wrote the sentence. Chai Xuanyi's talent is not only poetry and poetry, but also excellent writing, and can easily imitate other people's notes.
Don't turn your head, tears fall. How can she say that someone has just sent his wife's body back? Do you want to tell him that his wife will never come back
"Alan." Yuanzi choked. Although he would always forget that there was no difference between seeing and not seeing, she looked at Chai Xuanyi's heart and thought it was cruel not to let them see the last one, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Madam It's gone. Today, I'm lying in the spirit hall. "
Chai Xuanyi loosened his hand and the paper fell to the ground.
After a moment's silence, Yuanzi heard his quiet voice with a tremor, "take me to see her."
Yuanzi looked at Chai Xuanyi with tears in his eyes. He was calm and relaxed. After all, he was a man who would forget everything. If he didn't remember the affection between husband and wife, he would not be sad. Yuanzi felt that he thought too much, so he led him to the spirit hall.
The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, floating, just like feathers all over the sky.
The spirit hall where the master of Wenxi County is located is temporarily put away. There are no sacrificial rites and no sacrificial objects. Only a couch is set up. The woman lying on it seems to be just asleep. However, a large amount of blood stains on the clothes that have not yet been changed on their bodies are very dazzling.
Chai Xuan looked at her stupidly, and the inexplicable dull pain gradually spread.
The maid who took the clothes and came in was shocked by the silence in the room and stood beside her with a red dress in her hand.
Yuan Zi whispered, "a Lang My wife has just been sent back. I haven't had time to change clothes. Why don't you go outside and wait... "
The answer was silence.
For a long time, Chai Xuanyi said, "give me the clothes."
Yuan Zi motioned to the maid to hand over the clothes.
Chai Xuanyi took the clothes and said, "you all go out."
The maidservants hesitated for a moment and turned their eyes to Yuanzi. Yuan Zi waved, and the people left the hot water and towel cloth, and walked out.
The memory is very light, Chai Xuanyi can't remember anything else except what happened today, but a certain place in the bottom of my heart seems to be missing, chilly and painful."Wanping." Chai Xuanyi has long forgotten that his wife's name is actually Li Wanshun. He only remembers the woman who is smiling at him like a flower today, and the lady who wrote "don't forget" on the paper.
There are two rows of maidservants standing in the corridor outside the door. The wind and snow are howling. Yuanzi looks at the shadow reflected on the window and bites his lower lip. The faint smell of blood spreads in his mouth.
"What's going on?" All of a sudden, she was interrupted in a low voice.
When Chiu Yu is a man of fifty-five years old, he comes to the courtyard like a man of fifty-five years old, but he looks like a man of fifty-five years old. Yuanzi is the maid of the Chai family. He knows him.
"I've met Wulang."
Yuan Zi bowed to salute, but was interrupted by Chai Wulang, "don't be polite. Tell me what happened!"
"I don't know. An hour ago, the Secretary for military affairs personally sent his wife's body back to the palace, and said that he would immediately go into the palace to face the saint and report the matter." The round son answers.
"Secretary joined the army? Si Chengtao? Joke! When do we need an outsider to intervene in the affairs of the Chai family? " Chai Wulang glared at Yuanzi angrily, "what does your wife do out of the mansion? Which maid are you taking with you? "
Chai Wu Lang Sheng is thin, but his voice is not small. Yuanzi is buzzing in his ears. After a pause, he replies, "Madam always doesn't like to be disturbed. She stays alone. Therefore, no one knows when she will go out of the mansion, and there is no maid with her."
"What?" Chai Wulang also heard about the temperament of the master of Wenxi County. When he heard Yuanzi's reply, it was not very strange. He was shocked that it would not be a good thing if their Chai family did not take good care of him and led to the death of the only blood line of the hidden prince. However, he immediately thought that the attack on Chai Xuanyi by Si Chengtao, who was assisting the Ministry of criminal justice recently, might be related to this?
Chai Wulang thought, immediately ordered the left and right way, "immediately return home, let the eldest brother pay attention to the situation in the palace." Then he turned his head and glanced at the ball. "What are you doing here? Don't go in and serve
They were silent as if cold cicada, round son way, "14 Lang in person to help his wife change clothes."
Chai Xuan intended to rank fourteenth in the family. In front of his family, Yuanzi could only call Chai Xuanyi's ranking.
Chai Wulang looked at the light in the room, and was silent for a long time, but did not disturb.
After waiting for about two minutes in the side room, Chai Wulang felt that the time was almost up, so he asked Yuanzi to invite Chai Xuanyi.
When Chai Wulang heard the door open over there, he got up and stood at the door of the side room. He watched Chai Xuanyi pass through the courtyard in a desolate way. Yuanzi followed him to set up an umbrella, but he left him far behind.
"Fourteen." Chai Wulang looks at Chai Xuanyi carefully. Wearing a light blue round collar and wide sleeve robe, with his ink hair scattered behind him, he stood alone in the snow, with a calm expression, but he seemed lonely and desolate for no reason.
Chai Xuan Yi Fang just heard yuan Zi say the identity of the person who came over. He called him according to the ceremony, "five brothers."
"Well, come up." Chai Wulang answered lightly, and then explained why he was the only one in the family. He said, "uncle is seriously ill, father is worried and sick, and elder brother stays at home to serve the disease. He will come tomorrow at dawn."
As he said this, he immediately thought that Chai Xuanyi would not remember this matter tomorrow. He said it in vain, and said, "those are the servants and maidservants brought by my family. They all know the funeral ceremony. I'll help you with some of them tonight. If you get a letter from the palace tomorrow, you will tell the county Lord how to bury them You Let's be patient. "
Chai Wulang sighed and patted Chai Xuanyi on the shoulder and swallowed the words to his mouth.
In fact, the death of Wenxi County Chief is a good thing for Chai Xuanyi and the Chai family. When the royal family put this hot potato over, the Chai family was not willing to accept it. Although Chai Xuanyi was only a son of a concubine, he was brilliant and had a bright future
When he married the master of Wenxi County, the Chai family could only keep a distance from him and let him go out to set up a single residence. If it was not for the life and death event, there would be no relationship.
As long as Chai Xuanyi can cure amnesia, his future will be bright.
Chai Wulang said goodbye, and left with his close companion.
Chai Xuanyi stands for a moment, and Mu ran returns to the spirit hall. He had only been away for such a short time, and there were a few maidservants who were changing their pale scarlet curtains.
Chai Xuanyi stood in front of the couch, covered with snow-white silk quilt. Wen Xi county master's red clothes actually reflected the pale face of a little blood, and her lips always had a faint smile.
She looked like a sleeping bride.
"Husband." After standing for a long time, Chai Xuanyi only heard a faint voice in his ear. A shy smile flashed in his mind, and then he was in front of him.
Yuanzi stood standing on one side waiting for use. When Yu Guang looked at Chai Xuanyi, he was found to be on the verge of falling. He could not help exclaiming, "a Lang!"
The busy servants and maidservants stopped their work in their hands, and Yuanzi rushed forward to catch the faint Chai Xuanyi. The boy at the door rushed in when he heard the news. A group of people hurriedly carried Chai Xuanyi back to his bedroom. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!