Wu Fang's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't say anything. There was one thing that no one else noticed, but he was very clear about it.
It had been a long time since he'd heard the Emperor inquire about the Regent. He'd been used to the Emperor asking about it every now and then, but now he felt a little uncomfortable. Furthermore, when he occasionally mentioned the Regent, he'd intentionally try to see the Emperor's expression, but that face remained as indifferent as ever.
The Regent has been missing for a long time, and the Emperor hasn't even mentioned looking for him. This is so abnormal...
Wu Fang and the others didn't notice that there were two people not far away who heard everything they said. One of them was dressed in white and was as gentle as a gentleman, and the other was dressed in blue and was as free and easy as a playboy.
These two people are Bai Xiu and Ran Linyu.
Ran Linyu put his hand on Bai Xiu's shoulder, looking a little decadent. He hooked his arm around Bai Xiu's neck impatiently and was about to leave: "Oh! What's so good about this? Come on, go drink with me!"
Bai Xiuyi ducked to avoid Ran Linyu's clutches and said calmly, "Drinking excessively all day will eventually lead to death from drunkenness."
"The Palace Master has returned to Tiansheng, and Luo Ling is dead. I can't find the way to find them, and I don't know what to do. I might as well get drunk to death." Ran Linyu laughed at himself, like an abandoned child.
Ran Linyu looked up at the thin figure on the tower with a half-smile, and suddenly asked Bai Xiu: "You said... the Palace Master really likes her, right?"
Bai Xiu was slightly stunned, as if he remembered something, his eyelids drooped slightly and he said, "Yes."
If the Palace Master didn't really like her, he wouldn't do that.
Hearing Bai Xiu's affirmative answer, Ran Linyu suddenly laughed, and his laughter was uglier than crying.
Ran Linyu looked away and murmured softly, "Palace Master... so selfish..."
Bai Xiu heard this but remained silent.
Wu Fang, Zhou Zheng and the others didn't understand why Ji Xingzhi had changed so much, but Bai Xiu and Ran Linyu knew. Although they didn't understand what had happened between Xiao Moyan and Ji Xingzhi, on the night Xiao Moyan and Ji Xingzhi parted ways, Xiao Moyan gave Ji Xingzhi a starry sky, and at the same time took away Ji Xingzhi's memories...
Xiao Moyan did not take away all of Ji Xingzhi's memories of him, but only took away the part that Ji Xingzhi liked, making Ji Xingzhi think that Xiao Moyan was just a blood-related uncle to her, and was dispensable.
Compared to erasing all memories, remembering but forgetting the emotion is the most cruel.
Recalling the Palace Master's reluctance to leave, Bai Xiu and Ran Linyu both felt a pang of sadness in their hearts.
After a long while, Bai Xiu exhaled and said, "Let's go drink!"
Ran Linyu curled his lips and said, "I won't go home until I'm drunk!"
Ji Xingzhi stood alone on the city wall, and naturally had no idea what other people were thinking. He looked up at the stars in the sky with an indifferent expression, but there was an imperceptible confusion in this indifference. He reached out his hand to touch his chest with a sense of loss, and his heart in his chest was beating regularly, one thump after another.
She always felt as if something was missing in her heart, and her beating heart lacked some passion.
She thought she had forgotten something, but when she thought about it carefully, she remembered everything clearly, without any doubt. She remembered everything about Yaoyao, the eunuch, Xiao Moyan, and Lizhou, but why did her heart feel empty? This feeling of emptiness kept her awake at night. Occasionally, when she fell asleep, she would wake up in the morning to find a large wet patch on her pillow. She didn't know what she had dreamed about...
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