I'm just a little weak, nothing serious, I can just take some medicinal food to recuperate.
The court doctor left and Rong Chaoxi was hurriedly carried over.
"Chao Xi, please show it to the Third Prince."
Han Qinmo is a god. The doctor can only see the surface of his body. It will take time to see the deeper parts.
"snort!"
The little girl who always reached out to Han Qinmo when she saw him now hugged her chest, snorted at him angrily, and turned her head away from him.
What's going on?
The person who was supposed to happily go to the palace early the day before suddenly didn't go.
Even if Han Qinmo shows up, she doesn't want to see him?
"Madam, let me talk to Chaoxi alone."
Han Qinmo didn't know the reason before, but when he vomited blood just now, he already knew why the little girl was angry.
I just met Hai Yan. It must be this incident that made Chaoxi realize that her memory had been tampered with.
Qin Nanjing led the group away, leaving the two of them alone.
"Morning and evening..."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Rong Chaoxi took a step back to avoid it.
Han Qinmo clenched his fist and retracted it.
"I'll help you break the seal."
Without saying much, he knew Chaoxi was stubborn and even if he didn't solve the problem, she would find a way herself.
If you go to extremes, it will hurt both of you.
"Why did you change my memory?"
"I want you to enjoy the peace and happiness of this life."
"Then can my other seal be removed?" Rong Chaoxi looked into his eyes.
Han Qinmo also looked at her.
Lively and playful in the previous life, smart and simple before that.
No matter which life she is in, she is still herself, and her eyes never change.
Clean and clear, it contains this world and all the hope and beauty.
"No." He shook his head.
"Why?" The little girl was angry again.
"We set that seal together. It follows your soul. I can't break it alone."
Han Qinmo's previous life, the life in which Cang Mo became a god.
None of them knew that this world had only survived for millions of years by patching it up every day.
What they don’t know is that the needle and thread she uses to mend the body are her life and her soul.
Before the sacrifice, she said: "Don't worry, this world was born because of me. As long as the sacred tree doesn't fall, I will not die."
She said: "Cang Mo, wait for me for a hundred years, and I will come back after a hundred years."
They listened and waited for a hundred years, but she never came back.
Another hundred years passed, and she still hadn't returned.
They thought that perhaps the hundred years she was referring to were nine hundred and ninety-nine years.
They are already immortals, and time is measured in tens of thousands. They can afford to wait for just a thousand years.
But a thousand years have passed and she has not returned.
Only then did they realize that she had deceived them.
But she said it so confidently?
Perhaps, she herself doesn't know when she will be resurrected.
They searched for treasures in the world, read through ancient books, and finally, after a thousand years, they created the Xunying Ancient Lamp.
It took a hundred years to gather her soul piece by piece, another hundred years to repair it, and then he found a soulless phoenix egg and brought it back to life.
She always said that this world was created because of her, and protecting it was her destiny and her responsibility.
They didn't know how to get her to let go of this responsibility, so they joined forces to seal her "responsibility".
From then on, she was Fenghuang Rong Chaoxi, just Rong Chaoxi.
What they don’t know is that that “responsibility” still follows her like a ghost.
Even though she couldn't remember anything, standing in the charred mountains of Jiangyang City, feeling the mournful cries of the forest, her first thought was,
"It's my responsibility to save them."
"Morning and night, the past cannot be retrieved, so please don't think about it, okay?" Han Qinmo asked pleadingly.
His eyes were filled with grief, as if it had been flowing for thousands of years, regret, fear, confusion, and could not be shaken off.
Rong Chaoxi softened her heart, "Okay." She nodded gently, reached out and hugged Han Qinmo, trying to dispel the sadness in his eyes.
In her previous life, he always looked at her with this expression. She didn't know why, but she didn't want Cang Mo to be sad.
All the memories of this life came back, and Rong Chaoxi remembered one thing.
"Mother, mother, I have something good for you..."
The little girl came in angrily and came out happily.
Qin Nanjing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Han Qinmo who followed him out, with an unconcealable smile in her eyes.
That's the look a mother gives her child.
Qin Nanjing squatted down and caught the little girl who rushed over, "What do you want to give to mother?"
Rong Chaoxi smiled and poured all the jade and treasures he had looted from the spiritual world into the yard.
It was noon, and the sun was blazing brightly in the sky, but the treasures piled up in front of them made the sunlight seem a little dim.
"These..." Qin Nanjing was dazzled by the brilliance of the treasures, but she couldn't close her eyes in amazement.
Tears of discomfort welled up in my eyes, and I blinked to moisten them.
"Chao Xi, you actually stole so much?"
Hai Yan came over at some point, and without saying a word, he squatted down and started rummaging through the things. After all, they went to the spiritual world together, so he should have a share.
"I didn't steal it. Chaoxi didn't steal anything."
Rong Chaoxi stamped her feet in anger and carefully glanced at her mother's face. Seeing that she was not angry, she asked Yanzhu to call everyone in the house, as she was going to start distributing gifts.
When she first came back, she was so focused on Han Qinmo that she had no time to care about anything else. Now that everything is fine, she remembered the gifts she brought back.
After everyone was divided up, several portions for the Jiang family, the Qin family, the Princess's Mansion and the palace were also packed and sent over. Rong Chaoxi searched everywhere, but found that one person was still missing.
"Where's Sister Yue'e?"
Speaking of the child, Qin Nanjing sighed softly, "It's been more than two years, and Yue'e still can't let go and has been living in the academy."
Handan Academy has dormitories specifically for those who live in remote areas or are homeless.
Rong Yue'e's mother had harmed her uncle's family, even though it happened before she was born and had nothing to do with her. However, she could not convince herself to feel at ease being the eldest daughter in the general's mansion.
Rong Chaoxi picked out some nice jewelry and gave a small mirror to Luo Kui, asking her to deliver it.
Rong Yue'e is a soul that has not forgotten her past and has someone she cares about in her heart. When she comes to this world again, her only thought is revenge.
When hatred is eliminated, life will disperse.
That small mirror can help her find her next hope for life.
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