Chapter 323
Jiang Xian had a touch on the face, which made Qin Yanfeng secretly keep an eye on it.

That night, he received a message from Su Er and confirmed his thoughts again.

Su Er told him that Jiang Xian was lying.

The matter was of great importance. After receiving Qin Yanfeng's order, Su Er didn't dare to delay for a moment. He went to the yamen of Yuzhou and Hui County overnight to thoroughly investigate Jiang Xian's origin.

This discovery is very strange.

Jiang Xian claimed to be from Huixian County, Yuzhou, but her household registration was reissued last month through Granny Meng.Before that, she had no household registration, saying that the household registration documents were lost, and her hometown was in Shiliwan.Su Er went to Shiliwan to inquire about it. Jiang Xian came here suddenly. She stayed in Shiliwan for less than three months, and the only person she knew was Grandma Meng.The specific origin, other villagers do not know.

She doesn't have a Huixian accent, and her tone of voice is not at all similar to that of Yuzhou people. Instead, she speaks pure official dialect of the capital.

After searching for the information, Su Er immediately reported it to Qin Yanfeng.He frowned and said worriedly: "Master, this girl's origin is unknown, you better not..."

"It's okay."

The more unknown the origin, the more certain it was her.

Thinking like this, Qin Yanfeng could hardly control the joy in his heart.He returned to the inn, tossed and turned all night, and returned home with Jiang Xian early the next day.

Jiang Xian sat in front and drove the donkey cart.

Qin Yanfeng was holding a bunch of pots and pans he bought, and stared at her back obsessively.

The sky is clear and the sky is high, the wind is sunny and sunny.

Jiang Xian was sitting on the donkey cart, waving a small whip, with a wide field of vision, looking at the stretching green hills on both sides, feeling indescribably comfortable.

She was in a good mood, and couldn't help humming a little tune that she composed cheerfully, "The wind is soft and the sun is thin, and spring is still early, and the shirt is in a good mood. I feel cold when I sleep, and the plum blossoms are still on my temples..."

When Qin Yanfeng heard her words and music clearly, his whole body froze instantly, stunned.

Yes!

How could he forget the "Bodhisattva Man" she composed and wrote?
In Songzhuyuan, he watched her with his own eyes, working out this song with a group of maids, and begged him to help write the lyrics silently.That's what's in her mind, apart from her, no one else in the world will know about it!
"...Where is my hometown? I forget it unless I'm drunk. I burn it when I'm lying in the water, but the incense and the wine don't disappear."

Qin Yanfeng couldn't help but groaned out of Xia Que.

The donkey cart stopped suddenly.

Jiang Xian turned her head in surprise, stared wide at the watery eyes, and said loudly: "Qin Yuyuan! You... how do you know "Bodhisattva Man"? Is there Li Qingzhao here?"

There is no Li Qingzhao here.

Never.

Qin Yanfeng stared at her shocked expression, and suddenly smiled, "Someone told me this poem before. I always remember it."

"Yeah, it's really weird..."

Jiang Xian muttered to herself.

She drove on, staring at the donkey ears, in self-doubt.Maybe the parallel world overlaps with hers in some way, but she just doesn't know it.Mysterious things Jiang Xian is too lazy to use her brain, she is thinking about whether the clothes she bought for Granny Meng today are suitable.

Qin Yanfeng leaned against a pile of sundries, looked at her smooth and long black hair, and her slender back, and smiled foolishly with his chin in his hand.

He laughed at himself for being stupid and blind.

From the moment the resurrection talisman disappeared, she was sent back to his side by the gods.Because he is too cautious, he has always been worried, even though there are countless similarities, he dare not recognize each other.

Now a song "Bodhisattva Man" made him no longer have any doubts.

He didn't know why Jiang Xian lost her memory.But this time, even if he died, he would not let go.

(End of this chapter)

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