Just then, Qing Yue's voice sounded trembling and guilty with tears.

Just this one sentence made Qing Leishan and Rong Wan break out in sweat on their backs, with tears hanging on their faces. They forgot to cry and were unable to come back to their senses for a long time, as if they had been hit on the head with a stick.

"Yue'er, what did you just say?"

She said to have tea and wine?

She said Pingyang...

"Mom, didn't Pingyang and I go to that newly opened tea and wine restaurant? Well, I didn't expect to drink so much. Did I fall asleep for a long time? Dad, Mom, I made you worry..."

Qingyue said crying.

Rong Wan, Qing Leishan, and Qing Zhan all froze in place.

Qing Yue wiped her tears and grabbed a handful of ointment. "What is this?"

She started crying and was about to look in the mirror, but Rong Wan pulled her back. "It's okay, it's okay. Your cheek was hurt a few days ago. I just put some ointment on it. Let me wipe it off for you."

Rong Wan almost trembled as she took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and wiped Qing Yue's fingertips clean bit by bit, and then wiped her face lightly.

Her eyes were still red, but she quickly regained her composure. She could tell that something was wrong with her girl.

Seeing that her mother's mood had finally improved, Qing Yue hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm sorry. I made you worry this time. I promise I won't go out to drink again next time."

"well."

Rong Wan nodded repeatedly, hugged Qingyue in her arms, and patted her back gently, preventing Qingyue from looking at her red eyes filled with tears.

"Daddy, my little sister...did she lose her memory?"

Qing Zhan lowered his voice to a very low level, his tone trembling slightly, from the surprise of his little sister waking up to the even greater fear at this moment.

Qing Leishan stood there, and upon hearing his second son's words, he shook his head, "It's not amnesia. If it was, how could he still remember us?"

It's scary because it's not amnesia. He looks like he's mentally ill?

When had she ever gone to have tea and wine with Pingyang? Pingyang was gone.

"So what?"

Qing Zhan didn't dare to say anything. He felt very uncomfortable. He had been looking forward to it day and night, and finally his little sister woke up, but she had forgotten everything. This was not a good thing, because it meant that his little sister did not accept and relieve the stimulation, but escaped, or was too stimulated and subconsciously forgot it. It was because of this that it made people even more sad and distressed.

"General, Madam, Prince You is here."

At this moment, the voice of the maid outside came.

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yue, who was standing there, raised her head from Rong Wan's shoulder and looked towards the door. "Brother Ayan is here? Let him in quickly..."

hiss.

Qing Leishan and Qing Zhan both gasped, and Rong Wan's pupils also shrank. She looked at her husband and son in fear, but the three of them didn't dare to say a word or ask more questions at this time, for fear of upsetting Qing Yue.

It was obvious that something was wrong with the little girl. Did she lose her memory? But not really, she still remembered Prince You. She even called Prince You "Brother Ayan" and looked so happy.

Rong Wan was scared, and this fear made her heart cold.

"Dad, second brother, please go out and help me entertain Brother Yan. I'll change my clothes and come out."

Qing Yue said to Qing Leishan and Qing Zhan.

There was no sorrow or pain in her tone, as if nothing had happened and she was still the happy and carefree little girl from that year.

Qing Zhan wanted to say something, but Rong Wan glanced at him lightly, so he didn't dare to speak and followed his father out of the room.

inside the house.

Rong Wan looked at Qing Yue with a look of pity and worry, "Yue'er, do you have a headache?"

She asked tentatively.

Qingyue was pulling out a purple flowing gauze dress from the cupboard and putting it on. The hem of the skirt rippled, outlining her slender waist. "It doesn't hurt, mother, don't worry. I'm fine. I just don't know how to control my tea and wine. I drank a little too much. Mother, I made you and father worry~"

Qingyue's eyebrows were curved, and she looked like she was acting coquettishly.

She looks exactly the same as when she was a little girl, so what is going on with Yue'er's memory?

"Girl, do you remember what happened before?"

Rong Wan asked cautiously and tentatively.

Qingyue paused while getting dressed, her eyebrows knitted slightly, as if she was thinking. Then she said, "Mother, I remember Pingyang asked me to go to a newly opened teahouse in the suburbs of Beijing for a drink. He said the tea and wine there were very delicious. I think I drank a little too much and then passed out."

She tapped her head, then glanced at Rong Wan with her pretty eyes and asked cautiously, "Mom, did I get into trouble after getting drunk?"

I can’t remember what happened afterwards.

She must have gotten into trouble, otherwise her second brother, mother, and father would all be crying so sadly. She must have gotten into big trouble.

Rong Wan looked at Qing Yue like this, her heart aching and bitter, heartbroken. She understood that her child was deeply hurt, so her memory was disordered, and she had forgotten the most painful experience. She had connected a series of memories on her own. She had gone to the teahouse with Qing Yunyao for a drink, and then made it up to be with Pingyang...

Because Pingyang was gone and died in front of her, she was in so much pain that she decided to go out for a drink with Pingyang and forgot all the tragic things that happened afterwards.

What should she do with her daughter?

Rong Wan was heartbroken.

At this moment, Yue'er's eyes were full of bright light. She looked cute, carefree and the little girl loved by her whole family. She was bringing herself back to that time.

"Mother...why are you crying?"

When Qingyue saw Rong Wan crying, she panicked and quickly raised her hand to wipe her mother's tears, extremely anxious.

"It's okay, Mom is just... happy. You've been in a coma for many days, and Mom was worried about you. Now that I see you awake, I'm so happy that I couldn't hold back my tears."

Rong Wan raised her hand and tucked the loose hair on Qing Yue's forehead behind her ears, and her eyes gradually became gentle.

If this can make Yue'er feel happy and cheerful, then so be it. She has suffered so much as to want to taste a little sweetness now.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine."

Qingyue quickly hugged Rongwan and whispered, but secretly cursing herself in her heart, thinking how much alcohol she had drunk and how many days she had been unconscious to scare her mother like this.

"Okay, my girl will be fine."

Rong Wan said softly.

Qingyue flirted with Rongwan for a while before running to the dressing mirror. Rongwan was shocked again. Yue'er looked different now, and there was a scar on her face. If she looked in the mirror, would it cause her to remember everything about her wedding day? Rongwan's heart instantly lifted.

But Qingyue was sitting in front of the dressing table, staring at the mirror for a long time, looking dazed. After a while, she said, "Um... Mom, is this scar on my face caused by being drunk?"