"He Zichen, are you really resurrected? That's great!"

The joy is beyond words.

This girl is really strong, He Zichen was not aware of it for a while, and was almost staggered by her.He rubbed his shoulders, and said seriously: "Girl, why are you in my study? Where is General Luo?"

"'Zhen', what's 'Zhen', can you talk properly?!" The woman looked at him with a very strange look, and burst out laughing, "He Zichen, you really die once you die. Don't remember anything?"

He Zichen was baffled by her. This woman actually called him by his name and babbled nonsense in front of him. It seemed that they were very familiar with each other.

"Girl, I... Do I know you very well? Also, how can you come into my study casually?"

"You asked me to come here! It's the first time I entered your study, and I thought it was some kind of treasure. It turned out to be such a pile of tatters! Let me see..." The woman stretched out her hand on his face while speaking. After touching it, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he muttered, "It's still the same as before, that's great..."

He Zichen didn't avoid it, he was shocked by the information in the woman's words and stayed where he was, after a long while he couldn't believe it: "You... are General Luo?"

He thought that General Luo should be a big bearded man with a full beard, who would have thought that he was actually a juicy young girl!

"That's right, since you don't remember, let me tell you, I am Luo Saisai, the youngest female general in Yousheng Kingdom!"

Luo Saisai turned around on the spot, and the blue skirt was turned into a circle, like a tender lotus leaf on the water.She smiled and said: "It's rare to change back to the clothes of my daughter's house. I didn't expect you to become so stupid. You can't remember or guess."

"General Luo, by the way you look, we should have known each other very well. Can you tell me about the past?" Yes, what did you mean when you said I died once?"

To find out the truth from other people is the real purpose of his insistence on seeing General Luo alone.

"I'm not very clear, anyway, back then you..." Luo Saisai suddenly lost her voice when she said this, and stopped abruptly.

He Zichen looked up, and saw that Luo Saisai's mouth was still moving but she didn't make any sound. She widened her eyes slightly, her expression was a little surprised, but soon turned to a little annoyed, and finally stomped her feet angrily.

"...Bastard!" Rosai said abruptly.

"Huh?" She was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised the corners of her mouth again, and with a playful smile, she blinked at He Zichen, "It seems that some people don't want me to tell you. You should think about it for yourself." , if I say so, someone will be upset."

As for who that "someone" was, He Zichen could guess without her having to say it out loud.

"Oh? Is that so..." Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't continue to pester her.

Putting his hands on the table and supporting his chin, He Zichen's eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, he curled his lips and smiled slightly: "Then I won't ask anymore, how can I embarrass a beautiful woman like Sai Sai?"

"Tsk tsk, I knew that you are still the old He Zichen!" Luo Saisai happily clenched a fist with one hand and smashed the palm of the other, then lowered her voice, as if talking to herself, "My dad still If he said that he must have recruited evil spirits, I would say that he was worrying too much."

"Oh? Didn't it mean that...the me in the past also fell under Saisai's pomegranate skirt?" He Zichen frowned pretending to be annoyed, shook his head and sighed, "Sure enough...the hero is sad and the beauty is off!"

"Slick tongue!" Roussey glared at him coquettishly, but with a smile in her eyes, she said again, "Okay, I just came to see you, as long as I know you are fine. I should go back, otherwise Daddy You should be angry."

He Zichen nodded and said, "Okay."

"Then, Your Majesty, I'm taking my leave." Before leaving, Roussai suddenly began to pay attention to the difference between the monarch and his ministers, and then left after clasping his fists with a smile.

After Luo Saisai left, He Zichen leaned lazily on the back of the chair with his legs crossed on the table, his eyes were like deep pools, the waves were dark, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sheng Ling, Sheng Ling, what are you trying to hide from me?

"Is it Jueyin? I heard that I cut your strings?"

He Zichen got up and stood in front of the broken stringed qin, and stretched out his hand to lightly touch a shallow sword mark on the qin. He took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes and relaxed himself, letting his thoughts wander aimlessly, gradually being driven to despair. Captured by the violin spirit of the sound...

There were sporadic memories floating in his mind, and after a while, He Zichen opened his eyes, stroked the sword mark gently, and said in a low voice, "Since I did something stupid, then I have to Be responsible for what you have done, don't worry, I will definitely continue the strings for you, so that you can play the most beautiful piano sound again!"

After finishing speaking, he always felt that what he said just now was a bit disobedient, and couldn't help muttering: There seems to be something strange.

He Zichen didn't notice the ambiguity of the word "continued string" for a while, so he didn't think about it after muttering.

He recalled the memories that he vaguely recalled just now under the guidance of Qin Ling. This time, Qin Ling's resentment probably disappeared, and he did not forcibly bind him from the perspective of Jue Yin Guqin.

He recalled the sporadic feelings from his own standpoint, the cause and effect are still unclear, but he just vaguely remembered that he was in every possible way unhappy at that time, seeing the sound of the sound was particularly unpleasant, and he just wanted to destroy it to dispel the feelings in his heart Somewhat oddly unbalanced—but a jerk is a jerk anyway.

In addition, he remembered a little--

The person who played the final sound, with white clothes and black hair, although his brows and eyes were a little green, had already begun to show his charm, it was Sheng Ling when he was a boy.

He Zichen was in a complicated mood.

Judging from Qin Ling's memories and his own mood at the time, their relationship was really not harmonious. Even Sheng Ling himself said that he was "the master who hates Jue Yin", but when he saw Sheng Ling, the feeling in his heart It felt like that wasn't what he told him.

The memory will be lost, but the feeling will not be deceiving. His heart is clearly telling him that Sheng Ling is someone he cares about very much. In those missing memories, Sheng Ling should also occupy a very important position.

He couldn't figure it out, but he also knew that if he asked Sheng Ling directly, Sheng Ling would not tell him, so he had to give up for the time being, and could only hope that he could recover his memory quickly.

When He Zichen returned to the hall, Asher was standing next to Sheng Ling, and the two of them whispered a few words from time to time, with serious expressions on their faces.Even the Qingsong Zizhu and others who were waiting on the side were a little worried.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" He Zichen didn't like the feeling that other than him, everyone else was holding some big secret. He couldn't bear the loneliness, so he walked up to Sheng Ling's side, staring straight at him. Looking at Asher carefully, he said, "Come, come, tell me about it."

Ashe glanced at He Zichen indifferently, but ignored him.That look was no different from looking at a table and chair, not even a bit of perfunctory respect, which made He Zichen feel a little old-fashioned for a while.

"Well, Asher, right? Why haven't you seen each other for a few days, and you've become less and less cute?" He Zichen poured himself a cup of tea, clicked his tongue, and took another sip of the tea comfortably, looking sad and sad. Shaking his head with a sigh.

No matter what he said, "Ashe" was unmoved, and even stopped looking at him.

It was still Sheng Ling who sighed softly and explained: "His name is Ah She, not Asher."

"A She?" He Zichen became interested, staring at this young man who looked exactly like Asher, and muttering, "A She, Ah She...are you twin brothers?"

This time Sheng Ling didn't answer on his behalf, but quietly glanced at Ah She, and after receiving the meaning of that look, Ah She had no choice but to reply: "Yes."

He Zichen found it interesting to see Ah She's expressionless face, it wasn't the cool and calm look of Sheng Ling, nor the cold face that made people flinch, but a little stiff, a little numb, very pure There is no expression.

Perhaps the people in Zhaixinglou have such a tradition of being unsmiling, and Asher is not very expressive, but the difference is that even though Asher's face is not expressive, his eyes are full of wisdom , a clever child at first glance; but this Ah She seems a little dull.

He Zichen asked: "Ah She, who is the elder brother, you or Asher?"

Amnesty: "He."

"Do you live together in Zhaixing Building?" He Zichen asked again.

Amnesty: "Yes."

"Tell me, you two look so alike..." He Zichen had a faint smile on his lips, but his tone was serious, "How do you recognize who is who when you wake up every day? If you can't recognize, you Should we draw lots to decide who will be the Asher and who will be the Asher, or should I lie down and sleep again?"

Ah She: "..." There was a moment of bewilderment on Ah She's expressionless face.

He Zichen: "Hahahahahaha!"

Everyone looked at him silently.

He Zichen laughed for a while and felt a little silly, so he stopped laughing embarrassingly. In order to find a topic to ease the embarrassment, he turned around and asked Sheng Ling: "What were you talking about before?"

"A few days ago, several woodcutters and hunters got lost in the sun-covered forest outside the city. General Mo sent people to search for them, but none of them returned safely..." He just asked casually, and he didn't expect Sheng Ling to come back. Answered him, but Sheng Ling didn't mean to hide it, and told him from the beginning to the end.

"After this matter was reported to the Zhaixing Building, Amnesty and the others went to investigate, but found no one, but found a few broken bones inside... Those people were probably killed. There was a fire in the woods..."

It was a matter of human life, He Zichen also put away his laughing attitude, his expression sank, and he said worriedly: "The forest is full of trees, if there is a fire, the fire..."

"The fire is not a problem. After the fire forced Ah She and the others back, a water dragon descended from the sky and extinguished the fire." Sheng Ling said, he said it was not a problem, but the worry between his brows did not lessen.

He Zichen saw that he seemed to know something in his mind, so he asked, "What's so strange in the forest?"

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