The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

After entering the mysterious and deep Xu Palace, Zuo Nian's heart was filled with anxiety and worry, as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

He couldn't hold it in any longer and spoke impatiently: "This...what on earth is going on? What happened to Hua Ye? Is she okay now?"

Zuo Nian, who originally only wanted to ask about the current condition of his master, General Hua, the moment he opened his mouth, the words fell on Hua Ye first.

Perhaps deep down in his heart, even though he had forgotten everything about her in the past, his heart that loved her so deeply could not obey the command of reason, and her name still popped out uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, it's okay. You should first send General Hua and Madam Hua back home safely!"

Xu Fu looked at the anxious Zuo Nian in front of him and felt that his head was bigger than two. The worry was like a dark cloud covering his face.

He pointed helplessly to the few remaining rooms in the inner courtyard, indicating that General Hua was there.

He glanced furtively at Zuo Nian, his mind racing with thoughts. "Although I've cleverly erased Hua Ye's parents' memories and even spread a special memory-erasing dust to ensure they won't be troubled by yesterday's events, I'm afraid Zuo Nian, now a demon hunter, won't be able to erase his memories. What should I do now?"

At this moment, Wutong slowly stopped the spell she was performing, and her originally cold eyes now flashed with a gentle light, like a bay of clear water.

She glanced gently at Zuo Nian who was standing in front of her, then slowly said, "Some things should not be said. If General Hua asks, then just say that after Hua Ye married His Highness, he embarked on a journey to travel around the mountains and rivers."

When Zuo Nian heard Wutong's slightly threatening words, his steps forward seemed to be suddenly pulled back by an invisible force and stopped abruptly in front of her. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at Wutong calmly with his eyebrows lowered, his face gloomy and his voice low as he asked, "Hua Ye, is he seriously injured?"

"If you're not supposed to know, just shut up and stop asking!"

Xu Fu looked at the other party's inquiring look and felt more and more unhappy, as if a ball of anger was burning in his chest.

He directly inserted himself between them, and that movement was like a flash of lightning, instantly separating the distance between the two of them.

With the strength in his body, he lightly raised his right shoulder, and as if casting a magical spell, he violently shook Zuo Nian several steps away, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

He stood there, not forgetting to threaten with a cold voice: "Don't say a single word you shouldn't say. If you dare disobey me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

It seems that Hua Ye and her master were seriously injured!

Zuo Nian confirmed his answer in his heart and stopped asking questions. He straightened his body and replied, "When it comes to Hua Ye's parents, I will never say a single word!"

At this moment, the fine white powder under the sky was like countless elves, floating freely in every corner of the empty abdomen with the wind.

They are like cunning ghosts, silently drilling into people's lungs, and like a group of greedy insects, slowly drilling into their brains, mercilessly gnawing at their memories.

Everything that happened after that beautiful wedding was eaten away bit by bit. I wanted to erase them all from my mind and forget that brutal battle.

Wutong looked at Zuo Nian, who was determined and secretly sad, and did not have the heart to say any more threatening words, so he just said softly.

"We're doing this for your own good. This isn't something you can resolve. The best solution is to keep you out of it."

"Why waste so much time talking to him! Can't it be easily solved by casting a silencing spell?" Xu Fu turned his head and bent down to whisper in Wutong's ear in dissatisfaction.

"Since he has agreed, he won't..."

"Since I, Zuo, have agreed, I will not reveal a single detail to General Hua, so you can rest assured."

Before Wutong had the chance to defend him, he took the initiative to speak and made a solemn promise.

Xu Fu and Wu Tong looked at him at the same time. There was a hint of admiration in Wu Tong's eyes: He is worthy of being the man Hua Ye liked. He is very tough.

There was a probing look in Xu Fu's eyes, as if he was somewhat doubtful whether he could keep the secret: Who knows, under the questioning of Mrs. Hua and General Hua, he might blurt out the secret, so it would be better to cast a talisman to be on the safe side.

"If you two are alright, I will send someone to take General Hua and his elders back to the palace this afternoon."

Zuo Nian saluted with a fist, neither humbly nor arrogantly, then turned and left.

A strange spell character floated out from Xu Fu's palm, flew onto Zuo Nian's back, and quietly disappeared into Zuo Nian's skin.