unforgettable

Chapter 13 Forgetting

"He is the one who saved me as I said earlier, Big Brother Lexian." Wu Yi briefly introduced.

And Le Xian still hasn't recovered from the daze. 【Who is this? ] These words hit his heart directly, making him unable to move at all.Sure enough, I don't remember!

"En!" Qing Le politely nodded towards Le Xian.

Le Xian nodded reflexively, his red lips parted, but he couldn't say anything.

Qing Le simply withdrew her gaze, continued to look at Wu Yi, and said indifferently, "I'll talk about going back later, I'll go back to the house first."

With that said, Qing Le left and went straight back to the house.

"Brother Le, what's the matter with you?" Wu Yi yelled several times before calling back Le Xian who was standing still.

Le Xian smiled wryly, withdrew his gaze from Qing Le, and said coldly again, "It's okay, I'm going back."

"You know my master?" Of course Wu Yi saw the unusualness of the two of them, they must have known each other before.

"Your master?" Le Xian seemed to be asking and talking to himself.

Immediately, he looked at Wu Yi coldly, and snorted: "What is he? Is he worthy of acquaintance with me?"

After leaving such a sentence, Le Xian turned and left, going in the completely opposite direction to Qing Le, as if to prove that the two of them really had nothing to do with each other.

Wu Yi looked at the back of Le Xian leaving, her heart was filled with doubts, what happened?

Now only Qing Le can teach him.So Wu Yi immediately knocked on Qing Le's door and went in.

He didn't beat around the bush, and directly expressed the question in his heart, "Master, do you know Brother Le?"

Qing Le was taken aback by the question.

A lie is exposed, and it is useless to cover it up.Wu Yi's eyes are so poisonous, even though his memory is extremely poor, his senses are extremely sharp, especially those big clear eyes, which make him have nowhere to hide.

After pursing his lips, he sighed as if giving up: "He is my junior brother, your uncle."

A trace of surprise rarely appeared on Wu Yi's usually expressionless face, "Then why are you still pretending you don't know him?"

"I haven't seen him in 20 years, so I shouldn't remember him." Like Wu Yi, Qing Le also has a poor memory.

If he didn't think about it day and night, 20 years could take away all his previous memories, how could he still remember Le Xian when he should not remember anything.

He shouldn't remember him!

"No? Then why should you forget him?" Wu Yi's tone seemed to have a little emotion, and the hasty question finally made Qing Le notice how unusual Wu Yi was in front of him.

Wu Yi has always been a person with very indifferent feelings, rarely showing his emotions.It's not that Wu Yi is hiding it bitterly, and he really doesn't have that kind of emotion.Even Qing Le only saw him shed tears once when he was a child.

This is probably all due to Wu Yi's poor memory.

When he was a child, every day of Wu Yi's life was almost a brand new day, because he had forgotten all about the previous day.

As for Qing Le, it took him almost half a year to recognize her the next morning.

Later, as Wu Yi grew up, his memory gradually became visible, and it became possible to tell who was who.But even so, Wu Yi is surprisingly cold in terms of feelings.

It's not that he has been stimulated to close his feelings, but that he really doesn't have those feelings.

Qing Le was silent, not knowing how to answer Wu Yi.And he clearly felt that Wu Yi had the emotions of a normal person now.Although rare, it cannot be ignored.

Is this good or bad?

The two stalemate, until the door was knocked again to interrupt their embarrassment.

"This junior has met Lord Qingle San." It was Ji Zixuan who came.If it was in the past, Qing Le might not have waited to see Ji Zixuan much.

But now he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, nodded slightly towards Ji Zixuan, and answered, "What are you here for?"

"This junior is here to find Wu Yi to practice swords." Perhaps because he still had a little fear of Qing Le, Ji Zixuan's answer was completely in the right order.

This remark made both of them very happy, Qing Le no longer had to talk to Wu Yi about the things he wanted to forget, and Wu Yi was happy to be able to practice swords.So this topic was abandoned consciously or unconsciously by the two of them.

Time flies, one month later, Ji Zixuan's father Ji Ruhai brought his wife He Yue to Mo's residence.

Ji Ruhai is about 50 years old, but still looks majestic and heroic, with the air of a martial arts leader, while He Yue's not-so-beautiful face is extremely dignified, with a slight smile, she looks both kind and majestic.

"Huafeng, Qingle, long time no see!" Ji Ruhai strode in, her hearty voice seemed very generous and easy to get close to.

Mo Huafeng was also very happy with Ji Ruhai's arrival, and immediately started talking with him. "Ruhai, you are so slow in coming, we have waited so long for you to come."

"Some things are so entangled that I really can't get away from them. I'll come here as soon as the matter is resolved!"

Everyone sat down and chatted happily.Mo Huafeng even pulled Ji Zixuan and kept boasting, "Ruhai, I value your son very much! He is my son-in-law, so he didn't run away!"

Ji Ruhai looked at his son with satisfaction, but his words were very modest, "He! He is barely passable, so don't praise him too much, young people can't help but praise him!"

"Hey! I'm still worried that my daughter is not good enough for your son!" Mo Huafeng pointed at Wuyou, half-jokingly.

But Mrs. Ji on the other end immediately retorted, and pulled Mo Wuyou away with a kind face, and said with a smile: "Why? I have liked Wuyou since childhood! He is cute and cute!"

Everyone, you say something to me, although it is a polite way, it is also very enjoyable.

During this period, Qingle Sanjun still didn't take the initiative to speak, he was as quiet as a statue, and seemed out of tune with everything around him.

After everyone finished chatting, he got up and walked directly to the room. In the end, it was Ji Ruhai who stopped him, speaking with emotion: "Qing Le, I'm so glad you came to Zixuan's wedding. If it wasn't for you You saved Zixuan, otherwise Zixuan's life would be gone, let alone this marriage."

If there weren't too many people just now, he would have talked to Qing Le a long time ago.Speaking of which, he has never had the opportunity to repay Qing Le's life-saving grace all these years, which also makes him feel somewhat guilty.

But for Ji Ruhai's gratitude, Qing Le still had a faint expression, waved her hands and said indifferently: "It's just a little effort, you don't need to pay too much attention."

"Hey! It's a pity that I haven't found out who used the Jueming powder to harm Zixuan." Ji Ruhai is also a person who has revenge, but he has spent nearly ten years, but he still can't find the person who poisoned Zixuan. people.

"You're talking about Jueming San!" The abrupt voice and surprised tone interrupted their conversation and caused them to turn their heads.

It was also at this time that they realized that Le Xian was standing in front of them, the surprised expression on his face clearly showed that he knew the so-called Jueming San very well.