Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 694

"It's all up to you."

She ate her lunch with a bit of a taste, still thinking about the fourth master's announcement to the world that she was about to draft.

Now that he is sitting all over the world, he doesn't need to deliberately raise his arms and shout, but he can also gather followers. There are many capable people and strange people around fourth master.

Maybe he has unlocked the love gu, otherwise why would he announce the draft?

Although it hurts in her heart, this is the only way for her and fourth master in this life.

You can't go to Yuanmeng in vain, you can only forget each other.

After lunch, Li Jingui picked up the wooden basin placed on the bow of the boat and prepared to wash clothes.

"Jingui... the clothes in the tub, you have washed them for the seventh time today."

"Huh? Is there? I don't remember."

For some reason, her memory has declined badly, and she often forgot what she was doing when she turned around.

"How about seeing a doctor at noon?"

Chen Wenzheng also noticed that Li Jingui's state was abnormal.

During this period of time, she often forgets everything, and even repeats what she has done over and over again.

People who have met several times, when they meet again, can't even remember the other person's name.

"Brother Wenzheng, I seem to have dementia."

As early as when she was in the Forbidden City, she felt that something was wrong with her body, especially after she fell down in the Golden Luan Hall, her condition became more and more wrong.

She was ill, and very ill.

This is also one of the reasons why she made up her mind to leave the Forbidden City, leave her hometown, and chase herself away from the world.

"You are so young, why do you have dementia?"

"Impossible, you must be thinking too much, don't think too much, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

He felt uneasy, and he also sensed that something was wrong with her, but Chen Wenzheng still subconsciously comforted her, trying to reassure her as much as possible.

"Don't comfort me, just ask that if I suffer from dementia in the future, don't sell me."

While Li Jingui was speaking, he subconsciously picked up the wooden basin on the ground and began to rub his clothes.

"Golden Osmanthus.."

Chen Wenzheng looked at Jingui in astonishment, with shock in his eyes.

"Huh? What's the matter? The clothes have been left for half a day, and they will stink if they are not washed."

Li Jingui tilted his head and looked at Chen Wenzheng in a daze, she was just doing laundry, why did he have such a hellish expression in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's going to rain soon, you have to wash quickly."

Chen Wenzheng's tone was filled with suppressed trembling and choking.

This night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, Chen Wenzhengku sat on the bank without closing his eyes all night.

Until the sky turned pale, he heard a slight sound coming from the cabin.

Soon Jingui was seen coming out of the cabin with a basin in hand.

Seeing him standing on the shore, Li Jingui's eyes were filled with strange alienation and vigilance.

"You are, Brother Wenzheng?"

"Yes, I am!"

Fortunately, she didn't regard her as a stranger. At this moment, Chen Wenzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon he discovered that Jingui's state was getting more and more abnormal. Every day when he first saw her, there was the same indifference and alienation in her eyes.

On this day, Jingui was going to preach the New Deal to the nearby farmers, and Chen Wenzheng followed her quietly.

Suddenly, she saw a palm-sized booklet falling from her sleeve.

He hurried forward, picked up the booklet, thinking that it should be her daily letter to record the New Deal, and just about to call Jingui, he saw that she was already standing in the crowd talking.

So he took the booklet in his hand and sat on a stone bench under the shade of a tree to wait for her.

Nothing to do, so he casually opened the letter she left on the ground.

(End of this chapter)