Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

In the cloudy sky, there was a patter of spring rain.

The crystal-clear rainwater splashed onto the eaves and made a crisp dripping sound; the rain as fine as wool intertwined in the air into a dreamlike white brocade picture, and the faint forest in the distance became this picture scroll The most beautiful embroidery pens on the market.

Chia Ya leaned against Zhu Zhu, quietly watching the spring rain.

I don't know why, but whenever it rains, she always has this kind of image inexplicably in her mind: a strange face was dragged into the surging river when she was heartbroken; Clothed woman caressing her hair; a handsome and ruthless man yelling at her; a dark blue monster trying to kill her... It's just that these pictures are blurry and she can't see clearly...

"what!"

"what!"

Suddenly her head hurt so badly, like a thousand needles pricking her head, it was so painful that it was almost bursting.She pressed her head with her hands, and cried out in pain and terror.

Cheng Ke originally wanted to go out for a walk, but unexpectedly a patter of rain blocked him in the palace.

Holding a white oil-paper umbrella in his hand, he was wandering aimlessly, when he heard someone shouting suddenly, he hurried over.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here!" He hugged her into his arms and caressed her long hair.

She struggled, and tears kept rolling down her eyes: "Who am I? Who am I? Who can tell me!" She looked at Cheng Ke in a panic, waiting for his answer.

"Your name is Xiaoyu!... You are my personal servant girl!" His words paused.

She grabbed his robe collar and shouted angrily: "You lied to me...you lied to me, right? Who am I, tell me quickly!"

Every time it is rainy, he will see her painful expression. He doesn't want to see her suffering for the memory again. He can't be so selfish anymore.

"Do you really want to know?" He frowned.

She nodded again and again: "En! I really want to know!"

He lifted her up and said resolutely: "Alright then! I'll send you back right away, maybe you will remember the past and find your relatives!"

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The carriage was quickly ready, Cheng Ke helped Qian Ya into the carriage, and they drove towards the West Lake together.

The weather in spring is changeable, and the daytime is still cloudy and rainy; at night, the sky is strangely clear, and the bright moon hangs above the ink sky.

Finally arrived at the West Lake, Cheng Ke and Qian Ya got off the carriage and sat down on the bank of Qingcao Lake.The bright and clear moonlight shone on the microwaved lake surface, creating a soft silver light, which was so beautiful that it was mesmerizing.

Chia Ya curled up together, her beautiful eyes filled with water mist, she looked at Cheng Ke beside her seriously, and asked, "Will I really remember the past? Why...is my mind still blank?"

Cheng Ke slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and replied firmly: "If you think about it carefully, you will remember! Trust me!"

Chia Ya turned her face, looked at the lake in front of her, smiled, and quietly closed her eyes.

A howling wind suddenly hit, rolled up the blades of grass on the ground, and swept over Qianya, Cheng Ke and the dozen or so servants behind him.

Cheng Ke only felt drowsy, and fell on the grass; more than a dozen servants behind him also fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Only Chia Ya was still awake, stunned and at a loss.