The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (74)



Xie Yu's voice was really nice to hear, so nice that even when he was reading fairy tales that were too childish for Si Jiu, Si Jiu was quickly immersed in the magnificent picture created for her by his voice.

I don’t know when it started, but Si Jiu has completely abandoned everything and fallen into a white world.

This world is empty and there is nothing in it except herself.

I can't see where I came from or where I'm going, and it seems like there's no end in all directions.

She vaguely realized that perhaps this was supposed to be her memory palace.

But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see anything.

Not to mention the memories of her past life, what about this life, the past twenty years of her life?

Why did those memories disappear too?

Si Jiu felt anxious and irritable for no reason.

She began to walk aimlessly in this pale and barren place. It seemed like she had been walking for a long time and a very long way. She was exhausted and inexplicably desperate.

Just when she was on the verge of collapse, she heard that pleasant voice again.

"Xiaojiu, come back."

Xiaojiu, are you calling me?

Who are you?

She looked around but saw nothing.

"Wake up."

Then she heard a snap of fingers and opened her eyes.

She didn't know that the moment before he opened his eyes, a crack suddenly appeared in the empty memory palace where she was, and it was gradually expanding.

The pale nothingness all receded, and she saw Xie Yu's face.

Then she came to her senses.

She didn't know why, but she subconsciously touched Xie Yu's face and said, "Sorry, I still can't remember anything."

But why would I want to comfort him first?

Xie Yu was stunned, then he suddenly put his hand on the back of her hand and pressed it tightly against his cheek, with an indescribable light flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, I get it. It's okay."

Although he didn't remember anything, he felt that his Wanwan seemed to have returned a little.

Si Jiu was burned by the heat of his palm, as if waking up from a dream. She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away, but then she felt that this might be an opportunity.

Looking at Xie Yu's eyes at this time, one feels that even if she wanted the moon in the sky, he would find a way to pick it for her.

So she didn't move.

"Xie Yu, you promised me that you would let me go after the hypnosis, right?"

Xie Yu's deep affection and joy were shattered on the spot by her words.

That’s true.

Even if his memory is blocked and his personality changes, his essence has not changed at all. He is a complete egoist who appears to be affectionate but is actually heartless.

Every time I made love with her, she always gave me the illusion that she was just a throwaway.

In fact, that's not entirely an illusion.

Xie Yu laughed at himself and was the first to let go of his hand, "Yeah."

A genuine smile appeared on Sijiu's face.

For the first time, Xie Yu felt that her smile actually made him feel painful.

That's right, because her smile was because she was finally able to get rid of them.

"Charles."

Xie Yu suddenly stood up and said, "You, send her off."

After saying that, he walked away without looking back in front of Sijiu for the first time.

The smile on Si Jiu's face froze a little as he watched his back as he left and gradually disappeared outside the door.

"Your Highness."

Sijiu turned her gaze back and saw Charles kneeling on one knee in front of her and extending his right hand towards her with his palm facing up.

Si Jiu: “?”

He looked up at her tenderly, his eyes showing reluctance but no resentment. He said softly, "Give me your hand, I'll take you out."

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