Chapter 194 He Lost His Memory and Left
"What's the meaning?"
Rongzhen swallowed and thought a lot for a moment.
Jingshu, taking advantage of the shelter of the flowers and trees, approached her and rubbed her forehead affectionately, smiling and whispering, "When I first met you on the official road that day, I had a feeling you would be my wife."
Rongzhen's heart dropped, and she looked up in surprise: "You! You recognized me? When did you recognize me?"
Good heavens, she was revealing her true identity in front of him without even realizing it.
She felt that there was a big contrast between her appearance before and after.
"Eyes, look, expression..." Jingshu touched them one by one and told her that she had not been able to deceive him from beginning to end.
He always knew who she was, otherwise he would not have been so easily persuaded by her outside Taolin County and so easily handed over his life and trust to her.
Rongzhen was dejected. It turned out that people had seen through her disguise long ago, but she was still feeling complacent.
Jingshu was actually quite successful in comforting her. Apart from him who was paying special attention to her, no one else could recognize her changed identity.
At least if she goes to the inn in Maple Leaf Hall in her current appearance, no one will recognize her as the mysterious corpse collector.
Rong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, you have good eyesight."
Jingshu took advantage of the good atmosphere and asked the question in his mind: "Don't you like the martial arts world?"
"Not really." Rong Zhen pushed his hairy hand away, stepped on the branches and took a step to the side to keep some distance from him.
It's not that she doesn't like the world of martial arts. At least when she first arrived, the identity she got by chance helped her gain a foothold in this world and brought her some initial capital. She didn't eat as soon as she picked up the bowl and curse as soon as she put it down.
She just hated the fighting and killing in the underworld, and wanted to return to being an ordinary person and live an ordinary and stable life.
Jingshu walked behind her and looked out at the picturesque scenery with her, wishing that time would stand still.
"When I finish everything, I'll come and spend this kind of time with you, okay?"
The stamens of the cotinus coggygria flowers fluttered up in the wind, and when they fell, they brought a gentle "hmm" sound with the wind.
On the branches, deep among the flowers and leaves, two figures are hugging each other.
From that day on, Rongzhen never returned home. Instead, she lived directly in Brother Dahuang's five-story mansion, accompanying someone through the difficult detoxification process.
Every time Doctor Liu was detoxifying him in the clinic, she would stay outside and talk to him, thereby diverting his attention and trying to relieve his pain. Afterwards, she would go with him outside the town to appreciate flowers, play and learn martial arts according to the doctor's instructions.
Neither of them mentioned the question of whether they were together anymore because they already had a tacit understanding.
Until the seventh day, Rongzhen waited anxiously outside the clinic, hoping for a good result.
But the clinic was silent, no longer like the previous few days, when one or two suppressed groans of pain could be heard occasionally.
Patriarch Huang had arrived here to wait at some point. The orange-yellow color on his body had faded a shade compared to before, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Coming with him was Yuan Que, who comforted Rong Zhen like a little adult. He told her not to worry, and that with his master's ability, if nothing unexpected happened, she would be able to see her lover who was full of life and had no worries.
But an accident happened.
The door of the clinic creaked open, and the first person to walk out was not the person Rong Zhen was expecting, but Doctor Liu with a troubled and worried look on his face.
Rong Zhen and the other three stood up together when the door opened. When they saw that it was him, and with such an expression, they couldn't help but feel a pang of fear in their hearts.
Rongzhen opened her mouth but didn't dare to ask.
Master Huang asked for her, "Divine Doctor, what's your reaction? Has Jingshu finished removing the poison?"
Doctor Liu slapped his thigh and sighed, looking at Rong Zhen with an apologetic look.
Rongzhen's body swayed, and he suddenly couldn't support himself and fell down on the chair.
Fortunately, Yuan Que knew his master better. If he had really killed someone, the reaction would definitely not be what it is now, so it is very likely that something unexpected happened.
Seeing Rong Zhen like this, he quickly said, "Master, is it true that the effect of Master Jingshu's detoxification was not what you expected?"
"Alas!" Doctor Liu sat on Master Huang's armchair, picked up the cup of tea and drank it all, sighing and saying that it was indeed the case.
Rong Zhen wiped the cold sweat from his body and confirmed, "So he's still alive?"
Divine Doctor Liu's eyes widened. "Of course he's alive. Did I say he's dead?"
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." Rong Zhen was scared and relieved at the same time. Her psychological expectations had been lowered again and again. She didn't expect Jingshu to be intact. At least it was good that he was alive.
Patriarch Huang instantly put away the grief on his face and said speechlessly, "Then what are you trying to do by sighing and hesitating?"
They were almost scared to death and thought Jingshu was killed by him.
Doctor Liu looked at Rong Zhen again, as if he was trying to decide what to say to her.
Yuan Que pushed the door open and ran in very decisively. The next second, he stepped back carefully, step by step, to make way for a familiar person in front of him.
But that person now had no expression on his face and was indifferent. His aura was as imposing as a sword drawn from its sheath, capable of injuring anyone who touched him.
"Jingshu..." Rongzhen wanted to step forward but was stopped by Sect Master Huang.
Sect Master Huang frowned as he looked at the other person, "Don't go up there, he looks a little strange."
The person he was talking about fixed his gaze on Rong Zhen for a moment and said in a very unfamiliar tone, "I am not the Jingshu you mentioned. Where is this place and why am I here?"
The first sentence was addressed to Rong Zhen, and the middle and last two sentences were addressed to Divine Doctor Liu and Sect Leader Huang, especially the latter, who had the highest martial arts skills among all the people present and was his main target.
Patriarch Huang's reaction was to immediately look at Divine Doctor Liu and signal him to quickly explain what was going on.
How could such a warm and considerate young man turn into a cold and icy person after his last diagnosis? He even acted as if he didn't recognize them. What should Miss Song do?
Divine Doctor Liu gulped down a bellyful of tea and said helplessly, "Don't look at me. I tried my best. This is one of the side effects of detoxification. He...he has lost his memory."
To be precise, he only lost his memory of the recent period, which happened to include the time when he knew them.
But the strange thing is that he seems to have forgotten even his childhood sweetheart who eloped with him.
That's why Doctor Liu was so confused.
"So, he doesn't recognize you or me now?" Rong Zhen didn't know whether to cry or laugh after learning the truth.
She couldn't cry or laugh, she just felt that fate was playing tricks on her and her destiny was unpredictable.
She was unwilling to accept him before, and he was vomiting blood, unconscious, and seeing flowers, but he was determined to be with her.
When she was finally moved by him and admitted that her emotions outweighed her reason, she was willing to give both of them a chance and try it with him. However, he lost his memory and forgot about her.
Is there anything so ridiculous in the world? Does she feel like a joke right now?!
"Hehe, don't be sad yet, maybe he can recover." Doctor Liu felt guilty when he said this because he couldn't guarantee it.
Patriarch Huang rested his chin on his hand, also feeling that this matter was extremely difficult. In the end, he could only pat Rong Zhen on the shoulder and console her: "Perhaps you could get to know him again and go through the same route of elopement again. Maybe he'll remember it."
Rongzhen: “…………”
The story of elopement was all made up to deceive them. It didn't exist at all.
"Answer my question, don't worry about what he says!" The swordsman who denied that he was Jingshu was left alone and started fighting as soon as they disagreed.
His target was Master Huang, who had the highest martial arts skills among the people present and who placed his claws on Rong Zhen's shoulders, making him uncomfortable.
Master Huang was struck by a sudden disaster and immediately stood up and dodged.
Rong Zhen was beside him, and although he pushed her in time, she was still inevitably swept by the sharp sword wind, causing her sleeve to be broken in half and her fingers to be scratched.
Bright red blood beads appeared and a stinging pain attacked her heart, making her truly feel lost and empty.
She suddenly felt so bored.
Let’s just leave it at that.
The swordsman and Master Huang were still fighting in the sky and on the ground. Yuan Que chased after them and jumped around trying to stop them. Only Doctor Liu was still sitting in the chair, scratching his head and wondering what the problem was.
Rong Zhen interrupted his thoughts and asked, "Divine Doctor Liu, if he can't remember it himself, can you please not mention me to him?"
"Ah?" Divine Doctor Liu didn't quite understand, but he quickly grasped her meaning. "Are you sure you want to do this? He might remember it soon, or he might never remember it. And you two clearly had a good relationship before."
Rong Zhen shook her head, looking at the fluttering figure in the courtyard with a resolute expression: "That was before. Now he doesn't remember anything. Since he can forget, it means it's not important to him. If he can't remember it anymore, it means we are not destined to be together. It's better to forget each other than to support each other."
He wanted a chance, and she gave it to him, but it got him hurt, so she took it back.
"Oh, I really don't understand you young people. I'll try to see if I can cure him." Doctor Liu agreed in a disguised manner.
Rongzhen thanked him, turned around and walked away slowly.
The swordsman stood on the roof and saw her back as she walked out of the gate. He was involuntarily distracted for a moment, and Sect Master Huang seized the opportunity and almost knocked him down.
The two men started fighting again on the tiles. The area below was already surrounded by people from the Xuanmen who had gathered after hearing the noise. If Yuan Que had not been there to stop them, they would have stepped forward to help their leader.
Divine Doctor Liu came over at this time, walked closer to look at the two people above, and said, "Alright, alright, stop fighting. Didn't you see your wife ran away? Why are you still fighting?"
Yuan Que and the people from Xuanmen were stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously looked towards the door.
Rongzhen had already walked away and they didn't see anything.
Patriarch Huang glanced around the courtyard and didn't see Rong Zhen, so he understood what Divine Doctor Liu meant.
But the swordsman doesn't know.
He thought they were talking about Master Huang's wife, and that person was the girl he had just met, and he felt suffocated and uncomfortable in his heart.
While no one was paying attention, he tapped the roof with his toes and flew away in an instant, saying before he left: "I've made a note of this account and will settle it one day!"
Sect Leader Huang: “…” What do you think you are? You don’t remember anything. You should listen to the explanation before you leave.
The person who had spoken had already floated away, disappearing into the sky quickly with his extraordinary lightness skills.
Rongzhen was walking home in silence when she felt something suddenly fly over her head. When she looked up, she didn't find anything unusual.
"Miss Song, your grocery store has been closed for several days. Are you going to open it again?" Someone on the street saw her and asked loudly.
It turned out that she had unknowingly walked to the end of the intersection and met a regular customer who often came to her shop to buy things.
Rongzhen couldn't help but smile cheerfully and answered loudly, "Open it, it will open right away."
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