Chapter 147 Forget
"Also, go to the tombstone and see how many tombs there are. Are there any other clues?"

Dilong's face was serious, and he clasped his fists and replied, "Master, just now, my subordinates have checked carefully and found that the opponent's hands and feet are very neat, without leaving any clues. As for the tombstones, there are a total of 350 nine!"

"350?" He frowned, and said coldly, "Well, if you look for it again, are there any survivors?"

Dilong didn't understand what Meng Liunian meant, "Live?"

"How could the other party stay alive?"

No wonder he thought so, the murderer's methods were ruthless, and he was not procrastinating at all, so how could he still be alive?This is not logical at all!

Meng Liunian just smiled and said nothing, it was so unpredictable, the earth dragon he saw was a bit puzzled by Monk Zhang Er!

"Just follow my orders!"

"By the way, you are fully responsible for this matter. However, if you find someone alive, let Ziqian heal him. I have something to ask!"

After explaining everything, he turned and left, and Mo'er was still lying in the room alone.He was worried about her sleeping there alone, even though someone was watching.

"My lord is becoming more and more elusive!"

After Meng Liunian left, Dilong rubbed his head and said to himself.

Forget it, he will carry out whatever the master orders!
No one would have thought that Tang Moqi would sleep for seven days!

Seven days later, when she opened her eyes again, she forgot everything, including him and herself!
"Mo'er, have you finally woken up?" There was a cool and elegant voice next to my ear, with surprise and worry faintly visible.

She blinked her big innocent eyes and said softly, "Who are you?"

Just three words made Meng Liunian feel his blood flow backwards.She actually asked who he was?

When she didn't get a reply from him, she tilted her head and said to herself in doubt, "Strange, why don't I remember anything?"

"Who am I?"

Tang Moqi knocked on the head hard, "Who the hell am I? Why is my mind blank?"

She reached out and grabbed his sleeve, looked at him pitifully, "You know me, don't you?"

"Tell me, who am I?"

"By the way, you called me Mo'er just now, is my name Mo'er?"

Meng Liunian faded away from the initial astonishment, her expression was normal, she reached out and hugged her into her arms, her gentle voice soothed her anxiety, "Mo'er, you just need to remember that you are my wife, anything else is fine. It doesn't matter to you or me!"

He thought that forgetting the past might be a good thing for her.At least in this way, she no longer has to bear the pain of losing her father and eyes, and no longer has to bear the entanglements of love.

From now on, she will be just her, just his Meng Liunian's wife!
"I am your wife?"

"Are we married?"

"Strange, why don't I have any impression?"

She didn't struggle, she stayed in his arms docilely, biting her fingers, raised her head and asked him.

Mengliu laughed out loud, he didn't expect that she would have such a cute side when she lost her memory, he suddenly had the feeling of deceiving the little girl.

"You have forgotten everything, so naturally you can't remember the fact that we are married."

He suddenly lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "It doesn't matter if you forget, we can regain a brand new memory, a beautiful memory that belongs only to the two of us!"

"Well, then you have to remember to tell me what happened before!"

Meng Liunian's eyes sparkled, and he nodded unintentionally.

She has carried too much of those pasts.If she couldn't remember, he would rather she never knew.There are some things that she can't bear, so let him bear them for her!

Satisfied, Tang Moqi buried her head in his embrace, and the quiet mint fragrance filled her nostrils.This was their first "meeting", but she felt that he would not hurt her. Deep down in her heart, she was extremely dependent on him!
This feeling is so novel, and to her, it is a brand new feeling.

Having lost all her memories, she was filled with fear and uneasiness, because with him by her side, her panicked heart instantly settled down!
"Liu Nian, it's great to have you by my side!" What she said unconsciously shocked him.

Suddenly letting go of her, holding her shoulder, he asked excitedly, "What did you call me?"

"Mo'er, do you remember me?"

Eyes, surprisingly bright!
"I don't remember! It's just that there is an impulse in my heart, and I feel that this is what you should be called!"

"Liu Nian, this name suits you very well!"

This was the first time she commented on his name like this, but it was after she lost her memory.He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Still, he was happy.Although she lost her memory, deep in her consciousness, she did not forget him. Otherwise, how could she call out his name when he didn't tell her his name?
Meng Liunian knew very well that during those seven days of deep sleep, she deliberately hid herself, not wanting to face such a fact.

Perhaps, he should ask Ziqian to show her!
However, a moment later, Meng Liunian regretted his decision at this moment.

"Wow, white-haired monster!"

This was the first sentence Tang Moqi saw Qiao Ziqian say.

Qiao Ziqian's mouth twitched fiercely.

White-haired monster?
How dare she say it!
He looked at Meng Liunian sadly, as if to say: Just look at your woman, you will know how to bully me!

Meng Liunian raised her eyebrows, which clearly meant to protect her weaknesses: I'll just bully you, how about it?
Eye contact, Qiao Ziqian ended in failure!
So, someone in the dream made Young Master Qiao experience the state of emphasizing sex and despising friends again.

"Why don't you see her soon?" His voice was faintly impatient.

At this moment, Qiao Ziqian felt that he was Meng Liunian and Tang Moqi's private doctor, or that kind of unpaid labor force.

"All right, all right, I'm here to see a doctor for her!"

Stretching out his hand to feel his pulse, he saw that he frowned for a while, and thought deeply for a while, which seemed to be very difficult.

However, he still has to be harassed by someone from time to time.

Tang Moqi's pulse was being checked with one hand, while the other hand pulled Qiao Ziqian's white hair curiously, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's so funny, there are still people whose hair is so beautifully white! White-haired monster, how did you grow your white hair? I also want..."

She pulled hard with her hands, causing him a burst of pain.

"Grandma, please let me take your pulse in peace, please?"

"Hey, hey, don't be so hard!"

"Come on, let go slowly, I'll give you candy!" Qiao Ziqian seduced the child with words, trying to save her hair!
Meng Liunian frowned and watched Tang Moqi's actions, feeling sour in his heart.

He stepped forward, wrapped her little hands in it, and coaxed, "Hey, let's let go. We'll wash our hands in a while. It's not good to touch dirty things!"

"Okay then!" She withdrew her hand aggrievedly, and looked at him expectantly, "Let's go out to play later, shall we?"

Qiao Ziqian's mouth twitched.

What do they mean?
Saying that his hair is dirty for a while, and going out with friends for a while, is this stimulating him as a loner?

He heard Meng Liunian coaxing the little girl softly, "You go there for a while, and I'll play with you when I'm done, okay?"

She nodded happily, hopped and walked outside, and looked back from time to time, her eyes were like a poor deer, "You have to remember!"

When she walked out of the room, Qiao Ziqian teased without fear of death, "I didn't expect that our Prime Minister Meng would have the ability to deceive little girls. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things!"

Meng Liunian gave him an angry look, "Come back to business!"

"How is her condition?"

"Is there any possibility of recovering memory?"

His voice sounded a little anxious.

Now he is contradictory, he is afraid that she will recover her memory, but also thinks that she can recover her memory.It is an indescribable torture to be forgotten by the most beloved person.

He smiled and looked at Meng Liunian, "Then I want to ask you first, do you want her to recover her memory?"

"If you want to, use golden needles to treat the acupoints with medicine, and you will be able to recover in time! If you don't want to, then let her go on like this, it might not be a bad thing!"

"Lizhi, she is your responsibility, you have to make a good decision!"

Meng Liunian's face brightened, he had thought about this matter countless times, no matter whether she had amnesia or not, he still loved her equally.However, is a Tang Moqi with fond memories and no past, or even a woman who has forgotten him, really what he wants?

What's more, what Ziqian meant was that she still had the possibility of recovery!
Could it be that he wants her to make her hate him again at that time?Some things can be hidden for a while, but cannot be hidden forever!
So, he decided to let her decide whether to have the memories of the past or not!Even if it is painful.

in the courtyard.

Meng Liunian kept walking with Tang Moqi on her back, and she could faintly hear her yelling, "Hurry up, go faster..."

Dilong looked at that scene in disbelief. A thin layer of sweat oozes from the face of the man in white, his face is covered with a smile, his eyes are doting, helpless, conniving, and alone he is not impatient; the woman in purple is riding on the On him, he yelled and wiped his sweat, and his flushed little face was full of excitement.

"Hehe, it's rare to see him so elegant!"

"However, I really didn't expect that he has the potential to be a horse. Why didn't I discover it before?"

At some point, Qiao Ziqian stood beside Dilong, also staring at the two cheerful figures in the distance, rubbing his chin, gloating cheaply.

Di Long glanced at him, "Master Qiao, do you dare to say this in front of Master?"

Qiao Ziqian choked, and coughed uncomfortably, "Who, who said I didn't dare?"

"Tell you, there is nothing in this world that I dare not do, Master Qiao!"

Dilong dismantled him unceremoniously, "I don't know who was bullied by Madam just now and didn't dare to say a word..."

He pretended to shake his head left and right, "Who's here?"

"Sure enough, what kind of subordinates are raised by the master!"

"Dilong, you and your master have exactly the same way of speaking and doing things. They are both so unscrupulous, and they only bully me, an honest person!"

Pfft, Mr. Qiao, do you have the nerve to say such shameless words?

Dilong couldn't help but curse in his heart.

I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen such shameless ones!

Master Qiao, you are so shameless, did your parents make it up?

Dilong decided to stay away from him, didn't he know that Shameless was contagious?
When he looked up again, Tang Moqi had already got off Meng Liunian's back and was hugged in his arms. He didn't know what he was talking about. Madam's complexion and mood seemed not very good!

Under the banyan tree, a beautiful man smiled lightly and hugged a woman with a small pout in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and the deep affection couldn't be hidden!

"Mo'er, do you want to remember the past? Want to know what kind of person you were in the past? Did something happen to you?"

He had three question marks in a row, which made Tang Moqi a little stunned.

She lowered her head and twisted his clothes, "I've thought about this question too!"

(End of this chapter)

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