It seems that except for Chen Que, everyone else still retains their memories?

However, Pan Shu raised her lip nonchalantly, "What does it have to do with me what happens to them?"

"yes."

Lin Gunian laughed.

This is what his Ning Zhao would say.

Being so heartless to the extreme actually gives people the illusion of gentleness.

The peach blossom rain gradually blurred the eyes of the young man in the crane robe. He could vaguely hear the young man's angry voice: "Sister, why do you provoke so many men?"

yes……

Why do you want to get involved with so many men and then just say you don't want them anymore?

Pan Shu said nonchalantly, "I don't like anyone."

Chen Que: "You don't like Chu Yun anymore?"

"dislike."

"Then..." Chen Que asked shyly, "Who does Sister like the most?"

In front of Pan Shu, Chen Que was no longer the violent and ruthless young emperor who commanded all the people in the court. He was still the child who would secretly hide the steamed buns in his arms and wait until no one was looking before handing them to Pan Shu with both hands: "Sister, eat..."

"Of course I like our Ah Que the most."

"Then, will sister always love A Que and always be with A Que?"

Pan Shu pondered for a moment, then burst out laughing at the boy's anxious look, "What else? Sister is here for A Que."

Chen Que remembered that the peach blossoms this year were so beautiful and gentle.

Like his elder sister.

Later, Chen Que gradually recovered his previous memories.

It was a winter night with thunder and rain.

He was only wrapped in a snow-white inner garment, and kicked open the palace door of Banshu like a madman. The young man stood in front of the palace door like an abandoned stray dog, with the faint palace lanterns flickering. His eyes were red, and he said, "Sister... Sister..."

Pan Shu sat in front of the bed, her unpainted face delicate and beautiful. She patiently responded to the boy's anxiety, "Yes, A Que, I'm here."

The boy hugged the girl without regard for etiquette.

Tears wet Banshu's shoulders.

He sobbed softly, feeling helpless and desperate, "Sister, there's nothing I can do to keep you here."

"I know, Aque has tried very hard."

Pan Shu gently patted his thin back, and the slightly protruding tailbone felt a little uncomfortable.

"I like Sister."

"I like it so much that I don't know what to do..."

The young man burst into tears and just kept talking and talking, as if he wanted to say everything he had to say in his life.

"Sister and I share the same blood. We are meant to be the closest people in the world." Chen Que said these outrageous words. With Pan Shu's connivance, he revealed all his immoral and shameful love. "Sister, please choose me? Don't choose Lin Gunian, don't choose Chu Yun, don't choose Chu Sui... and don't choose Shang Dai..."

He was so jealous of them.

"But, Aque."

Pan Shu tilted her head and smiled softly:

"In my heart, only Aque is the most important."

The boy was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said, "Sister, you're lying..."

He covered his burning cheeks with his hands, his slender and fragile fingers were a lustrous white, so beautiful, as white and clear as a jade flute.

"Say it again," the boy demanded, blushing.

“…”

"oh."

"Speak." Chen Que urged her softly.

"I like you."

“…”

"I like you so much, Aque."

Panshu teased him deliberately.

The boy's face turned red like a boiled shrimp. After a long while, he slowly replied in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Sister, you say this to Ah Que every day."

Say a lifetime——