Shen Xu was sitting in the backyard of the general's mansion, casually copying Liu Yan's paintings, when Jiang Ran came over to give him acupuncture.

"Miss, have you felt any discomfort during the recent acupuncture treatment?"

"It's okay, but the effect is minimal. I can only recall some scattered fragments, which are of no reference value."

"Miss, why don't you go out for a walk and see some familiar scenes? It will help restore your memory."

Shen Xu put down his pen, sighed slightly, and looked up at the sky. "What I lost are the memories of being stranded in Haoyue Country. Under the current circumstances, it is impossible for me to return to Haoyue Country."

Jiang Ran also raised his head and said calmly, "Three years ago, I also traveled to Haoyue Country and heard the story of Haoyue Country's female prime minister and the national sniper from a storyteller."

He told Shen Xu the version he had heard.

"That's just an exaggerated version of the story among the people. It's not that amazing. I don't even think I'm that brave and wise female minister."

Jiang Ran shook his head and replied, "You didn't realize that in this story, the female prime minister has a husband, and the wife of the regent of Haoyue Kingdom just died a year ago."

Shen Xu was stunned, his expression changed slightly, “But that’s just a story. Stories can be made up, but memories can’t.”

"Memory can sometimes mislead a person, especially when it's missing something. The one who assassinated the Imperial Preceptor was the female Prime Minister's uncle."

Chen Xu lowered his eyes, and suddenly remembered what Song Lin mentioned, that he wanted to go to Beihai Kingdom with her to pick up his uncle, and return to Haoyue Kingdom with her.

Jiang Ran picked up a long silver needle from the needle belt and said gently, "Well, for today's treatment theme, let's go find this uncle."

Shen Xu nodded, lay down on the recliner and closed his eyes.

The silver needle entered the skull, the white light was blinding, the high wall rose up again, the flames burned the wall red, the heat wave rolled up the sparks and rushed towards him. Shen Xu walked towards the high wall step by step despite the burning pain.

She closed her eyes in pain, the flames surrounded her body, the burning pain engulfed everything.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. When I opened my eyes again, I had arrived at a charity cemetery. A number of dilapidated coffins were displayed in the hall of the cemetery. Some bodies did not even have coffins, but were simply covered with cloth.

Beside the tribute table, a man in a constable's uniform hung his head, his blood-stained sword lying on the mat beside him. The sleeve of one of his arms was stained red with blood, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

Shen Xu slowly moved over, wanting to see his face clearly.

The man looked up, his hawk-like eyes meeting hers.

"Pei Zhiyuan." Shen Xu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed forward quickly, "Pei Zhiyuan, you are injured."

The images of memory flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern. That 'Pei Zhiyuan' in a constable's uniform had spent days and nights with her in a quiet town. From their initial quarrels and arguments to their survival and marriage...

He called her Xiuxiu in a gentle voice, raised a puppy with her, planted an osmanthus tree together, and made a wish.

Shen Xu felt that his body seemed to relax a lot, and a smile appeared in his heart.

until......

The man in purple stood in front of the bookstall, holding a book in his hand. "Miss, can you tell Pei the story of "The Treasure Robbery"?

Shen Xu stood between the two men, looking back in horror at them. They had faces exactly like Pei Zhiyuan's. The man in the constable's uniform anxiously ran forward, grabbed her hand, and tried to hide her behind him.

The man in purple also walked over and grabbed her other hand, and the two began to fight.

They accused each other of being fake and grabbed her wrists, trying to pull her behind them.

The two Pei Zhiyuans started fighting, both holding embroidered spring swords, and the fight was fierce. The high wall rose up again, and flames shot out from the wall, isolating the two men in the wall of fire.

Shen Xu stood there in pain, wanting to step forward to stop it, but his legs seemed to be grown on the ground and he couldn't move at all.

The person who finally walked out of the wall of fire was Pei Zhiyuan in purple clothes.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked sad, as if accusing someone, "It was me who accompanied you to the sentry tower to snipe the Imperial Master, it was me who accompanied you to offer the elixir to kill Su Yi, it was me who accompanied you to fight alone against the Northern Wolf, it was me who slaughtered two cities in Linzhou Prefecture for you, and it was me who used the goat trick to bring down the North Sea Kingdom.

How can you easily deny all my feelings for you just by saying you've lost your memory?!"

"Pei Zhiyuan..."

Pei Zhiyuan grabbed her arm, his eyes burning, "Have you ever loved me?"

Before she could answer, the picture began to move again. The surroundings were pitch black and a red veil seemed to be fluttering in front of her eyes.

Shen Xu walked in slowly. Pei Zhiyuan in purple was holding a beautiful woman in a red gauze dress. Blood was coming out of her mouth and nose. She tried hard to force a smile and spoke to him vaguely.

Finally, she lay in Pei Zhiyuan's arms, and suddenly turned to look at Shen Xu.

Her eyes were bloodshot, her expression slightly ferocious, and she questioned Shen Xu, "I entrusted Ayuan to you to take care of him, why didn't you take good care of him?

He has given so much for you, but you have been using him and betraying him. Do you think you are worthy of him? "

Shen Xu subconsciously tried to escape, but saw thousands of people walking out of the wall of fire.

There was a woman in red, exactly like the one in Pei Zhiyuan's arms, a young man in bright yellow clothes, a soldier in knight's attire covered in blood, and civilians whose faces were burned beyond recognition...

They slowly approached her one by one, questioning her aggressively, "Are you worthy of him?"

Shen Xu felt extremely frightened and wanted to retreat, but behind him appeared the same cliff as that day. The moist wind blew on his face, and the hazy light blurred everything around him, but the sound of the river hitting the rock wall was unusually clear.

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