Peerless favorite: the first princess

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"Have you seen him?" Wan Hua and Yi Chen came to a secluded tea house after they left the Silk Village, and sitting opposite them were two handsome men, one man was dressed in a moon-white robe. There was an inviolable coolness, and the other was wearing a blue shirt, looking gentle and refined. (www>

The young man who spoke was a young man in a green shirt, named Song Wen, and he was the younger brother of Song Yao, the owner of the silk shop just now.

"I see, can you tell me what's going on, Yichen also wants to know." Wan Hua nodded, his eyes filled with endless pity.

She didn't expect that person to still be alive, and to live so well.It's good, Yichen doesn't have to blame himself so much to torture himself. [

"Wan Hua, if it were you, would you rather forget or remember?" Song Wen asked with a very sad expression on his face.

"If a person lives by memories, then forgetting is tantamount to killing him. Even if the memories are painful, he will choose to keep them in mind. However, if forgetting can free him, it is not a bad thing. You ask me, Then I am the one who is willing to keep in mind.” Because forgetting yourself, forgetting the one you love, and forgetting everything is also a very painful thing.

"But I want him to forget, and don't remember it for the rest of my life. Do you know how happy I was when I found out that he could be saved? At that time, I was thinking, if I could save him , even if it is my life in exchange, I am willing." Song Wen said, smiled, his expression was a little far away, and he entered the memory.

He remembered that that day, when he was crying bitterly while hugging his fourth brother's body that was about to become cold and hard, the fourth brother suddenly moved, and black and purple blood continuously overflowed from his mouth. After he was buried, he begged Feng Qingfan to save him. He knew that Feng Qingfan would definitely be able to save him.

So the emperor held a state funeral at that time, just to tell the world that there is no more Prince Chen, Nan Chenyu in this world.

I don't know how long I have been guarding that person who has been in a coma without eating or drinking. Finally, Qingfan couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out the jade soul passed down from his family and gave it to his brother. Originally, the jade soul was for him. Prepared for fear that he might make a mistake in the future.

That jade soul is said to be able to renew the heart and revive the soul.

Maybe it's God's will, maybe it's God's mercy, the fourth brother exchanged blood for Yichen, but broke the blood curse his mother put on him.In order to purify the poison in his body, they sent him to Tianshan Mountain, where he soaked alternately in the warm water spring and ice water of Tianshan Mountain, to cleanse all the poison in his body.

This bubble lasted for more than two years, nearly three years.When he woke up, he forgot everything and lost his martial arts.

But he thought it was good, at least he didn't have to suffer, blame himself, or suffer the pain of loss, so he didn't tell him anything.

Maybe one day he'll remember everything and blame himself for not telling him the truth, but that's not important anymore.What Song Wen wants is that the fourth brother can live this life happily this time, without hatred and pain.

"Qingfeng City is a good place, I think he will have a better life here than before." Wan Hua looked at him and smiled understandingly.

Perhaps it is best for him to forget, forget the pain, forget the hatred, forget the mistakes, forget everything that should be forgotten and what should not be forgotten. For him now, it is the best.

Even if one day he remembered everything, perhaps those pains had already faded and blurred with time, and he was just a small boss, Song Yao, who opened a silk factory called Yiwan Fanghua.

"Wanhua, I wish you happiness, double the happiness that you share with brother, and live a good life for him. Canglan is a good man, he will definitely give you happiness." Song Wen nodded, smiling softly, Looking at Nan Yichen. "Yi Chen too, remember to come back to see your father often."

"En." Yichen nodded, with reluctance in his eyes.

The three of them glanced at each other, everything was kept silent...

One evening, in Yiwanfanghua's shop, came a woman in white clothes who looked like pear blossoms in plain snow. The woman was like pear blossoms in spring, pure and beautiful, with a pair of watery eyes like dewdrops in the morning. people's heart.

"If you dare to ask the girl's name, she is called Luo Chen, Luo Luo, Chen Chen." He asked cautiously in a panic. [

"Young Master, how do you know that my name is Luo Chen? It's just the Luoshen Luo, the Chen of the stars, do we know each other?"

"No, it's just that the first time I saw the girl, I felt deja vu."

"is it?"

"..."

The sunset is gentle, and I hear many fresh and unfamiliar laughter in my ears. I stand here and watch you come from the gap between light and shadow...

So, I met you again.

Confused for half a life, looking back as before.

[Nanchen Yu's episode ends here, maybe this ending is the best for him, maybe it is the most painful, but I want to give him a good time, even if I forget all the good things, a little bit of good things, I want to give him .For half of his life, he looks back as before. I hope that when he remembers in a certain diary, when he looks back, the scenery is the same as before. The people waiting for him have been waiting and never left. 】

Next will be the episode of Cang Lan and Wan Hua's big wedding, it will be presented in these two days, it's been a long wait.