Upon hearing this, Linglong's curious expression suddenly turned serious, and she quickly stood up straight and looked at Mu Chenshuang with concern.
Lost in thought, Mu Chenshuang did not immediately respond to Honghua's words. Instead, she remained silent for a moment before raising her head, folding up Qiye's letter, and stuffing it back into the envelope.
"Nothing particularly noteworthy happened over there, except that Qiye has been using the medicinal bath formula I gave him, and these past few days he's started to vaguely remember some things."
Upon hearing this, Linglong was taken aback and blurted out instinctively, "Qiye has regained his memories?"
Mu Chenshuang's indifferent eyes flickered, and she shook her head slightly, saying, "I haven't fully recovered yet, but I have recovered to some extent."
At this time, Qi Ye began to slowly regain her memories, and Mu Chen Shuang Ye was unsure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
However, Qi Ye mentioned in his letter that in his recovered memories, there was a figure of Cheng Li. Although it was very blurry and he couldn't see the face clearly, Qi Ye was convinced that it was Cheng Li.
Thinking back to how Chengli had gone through so much trouble to find this place, and how he had told the amnesiac Qiye that Qiye had saved him.
Mu Chenshuang's heart suddenly trembled. For some reason, she connected Qi Ye and the Li Bei King's family with the injustice they had suffered.
At that time, Qi Ye was the chief assassin of the Dark Night. How did he get involved in the case of the King of Libei and save Cheng Li?
Mu Chenshuang was a little confused, and her brows furrowed even more.
Seeing that she remained silent and looked serious, Linglong and Honghua, who were standing to the side, did not dare to speak to her for a moment.
After a moment, Mu Chenshuang put aside her confused thoughts.
She raised her head and said, "Never mind, I might remember more useful things in a few days and seven nights. Then I'll naturally have things I want to know. Just burn this letter."
Mu Chenshuang deliberately handed the letter to Linglong, as a way of indicating that she could take a look at it first.
In fact, Mu Chenshuang had already told her everything in the letter. There was nothing else. It was just that Linglong had some feelings for Qiye, and being able to see the letter written by Qiye would probably make her feel as happy and secretly thrilled as she did when she saw Fu Junheng's letter.
Sure enough, as soon as Linglong received the letter, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile.
Linglong couldn't take the letter out to read it and then burn it, so she opened it directly in Mu Chenshuang's room. Honghua deliberately leaned in, squeezing her head in, and pretended to want to read it, teasing Linglong.
Linglong's face flushed red with anger and shame. She didn't know what to say, so she anxiously asked Mu Chenshuang to stand up for her.
Mu Chenshuang had no choice but to say, "Honghua, go prepare the charcoal. She won't want to burn it later, so you do it."
"Yes." Honghua, who had no other intentions towards Qiye, readily agreed. Before her cheerful voice had even faded, she had already run out of the house.
Mu Chenshuang ignored the two of them, simply turning slightly to the side and supporting her chin with her hand. She thought to herself that she had originally planned to keep Qi Ye in Jiangnan, but now it seemed that wouldn't work.
Fortunately, Qiye had already bought a house there, selected a butler and guards, and trained the guards for a period of time.
Mu Chenshuang thought that perhaps it was time to let Qiye return. With Qiye back, in these turbulent times, it would be excellent for him to stay by her side and protect her.
Thinking of this, Mu Chenshuang turned and walked towards the desk, ordering Linglong to grind the ink, and then picked up her pen to write a letter to Qiye.
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