Memories of Regaining Something Lost (1)

  "It's all right, no big deal." Zong Yin Yang compromised and dropped a sentence as he walked away.

  She picked up Wanwan and made sure she had only fainted, then Pan Yu Yang waved her hand to pull the quilt over Wanwan again. She didn't say a word, but quietly sat down in the chair opposite Wanwan.

  "Big brother, is Wanwan awake yet?" It was said that Wanwan had a nightmare last night and fainted. Bai Muli hastily put down the breakfast she had just eaten and rushed to Pan Yueyang's bedroom.

  "Not yet." One sleepless night, stubble appeared, and Pan Yu Yang exuded a familiar masculine scent.

  "Brother, you should go rest, I'll take care of Wanwan."

  Pan Yu Yang had no objection and stood up to tidy herself.

  "Big brother..."

  About to speak but hesitating, Pan Yu Yang patted Mu Bai's shoulder.

  "Senior brother, you have always been the person I admire. From young to old, I have looked up to you with reverence. In my heart, besides Master, you are the most respected person." Mu Bai stared at Wan Wan on the bed: "Junior brother likes Wan Wan, junior brother respects and loves senior brother even more." Mu Bai raised her head, her slightly immature face exceptionally firm.

  Looking at this big kid who followed him around since he was five, in the blink of an eye, that little rascal who trailed behind him and Xue Qing had also become a handsome young man.

  Pan Yu Yang didn't say anything and just smiled lightly with her head lowered.

  Knowing the personality of his senior brother, this smile carries his love and care for him. Mu Bai tightly hugged Pan Yueyang, holding him close to his body, "Senior brother, ah senior brother! Mu Bai will forever be your little junior brother, forever be your shadow!"

  Pan Yu Yang furrowed his brow: "You're already a grown-up, why are you still like when you were a kid and always hugging people." The words were filled with endless affection.

  "Big brother, in Mu Bai's heart..." Choked with emotion, Mu Bai couldn't continue.

  "I understand, okay, take care of Wanwan, I still have a lot of things to do." Pan Yu Yang comforted his excited little brother.

  "Ah, Brother Shifu forgives Mu Bai, that's all." Mu Bai felt a bit embarrassed and lowered his head. As for Wan Wan, he could only be a good friend to her, and couldn't think of anything more.

  "You will meet the right person, and your life will begin." Pan Yu Yang didn't mention Wan Wan again, he had already forgiven Mu Bai for what happened that day.

  The two brothers exchanged a smile, and too many emotions dissolved the previous awkwardness.

  ……

  The scorching heat of the summer sun continued, with hot gusts of wind blowing in the air, and a thick, dry breath that made one's throat parched. Bai Lixue sat on his chair, drowsy, having taken over the shift from his senior brother since morning. Now it was noon, and the heat wave invaded again, Bai Lixue smacked his lips, saliva almost dripping out, his body slumping as he fell asleep, his sleeves wiping his face.

  "Master Mubai, have some cooling soup to relieve the summer heat." Fenghe walked into the room with a tray of something.

  "Oh." The foodie picked up the bowl, and the icy cool temperature immediately spread throughout his body through his fingertips. It was really refreshing. He gulped it down with big mouthfuls.

  "Is the young lady still unconscious?" Feng He looked at the person on the bed.

  "Hmm, been watching all this time, no reaction, where's Shixiong?" From the morning when they parted ways until now, Shixiong hasn't come back to see Wanwan again. Is it because he knows Wanwan likes him, so he's avoiding the awkwardness and not coming to see her? Shixiong is too considerate!

  "It seems like she's still in the study room." Feng He wasn't certain either, and she had been waiting by the door for Wanwan to wake up.

  "Where is Zong Yin?"

  Is it Zong Yin again? Yin Gongzi? Feng He nodded and said, "Yin Gongzi hasn't come either. Just now, the maid who delivered the cooling soup said that Yin Gongzi seems to be leaving."

  "I'll go take a look, Fenghe, you take care of Wanwan." Baili Muru stood up and was about to leave.

  "Hmm..."

  Baili Muru and Fenghe looked at each other, and in the next second, they rushed to the bed, yes! The sound just now was made by the person on the bed!

  "Wan Wan!" Mu Bai called out.

  "Hmm..." My mouth is so dry and hot.

  "Miss?" Fenghe looked at Wanwan who was indeed awake but looked uncomfortable: "Is the miss thirsty? I'll get you some water."

  As soon as she heard the sound of water, her face felt even more parched: "Little fish..."

  The name that came out of her mouth couldn't help but make Baili Muxue and Feng He stunned.

  Without stopping her hands, Feng He poured a cup of white water and helped Wanwan up, letting her dry mouth touch the cup.

  As if smelling water vapor, her face followed her feeling and actually touched the water, drinking it in big gulps without hesitation.

  "Fenghe, take care of Wanwan, I'll go find Shixiong." Mu Bai looked at Wanwan who had really woken up and his heart also felt at ease.

  Her eyes opened, and the unfamiliar room was reflected in her eyes. The luxurious white bed curtains were overlapped with many layers due to their thinness. The red wooden carved flower bed, she lowered her head to look at the thin brocade quilt on her body, touched it with her fingers, soft to the touch, top grade!

  "Miss, is there anywhere uncomfortable?" Feng He looked at Wanwan with concern.

  "Wind... Fenghe?" Yan's face struggled to call out her name.

  "Yes." Feng He revealed his long-awaited smile.

  "Wait a minute!" She shook her head, closed her eyes and thought back and forth.

  Watching Wanwan being prohibited from approaching, Fenghe stood there at a loss for what to do.

  Pan Yu Yang and Bai Mu Bai quickly moved towards his bedroom, both of them let out a sigh of relief. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Wan Wan leaning against the bed, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, with a worried expression.

  "Wanwan, is there anywhere uncomfortable?" Pan Yu Yang asked. Wanwan was already awake in his heart and he didn't have to be so tense: "Go ask a doctor."

  Fenghe heard the order and quickly left the room.

  "My name isn't Wanwan." Yan'er said with her eyes still closed, thinking about something, as she spoke to the two people who had just entered.

  "Wanwan, what's wrong?" Baili Muru looked at her in confusion.

  "I'm much better, just a bit dizzy." Her mind kept replaying the events of that time. She was robbed and then the man tried to rape her. She fought back by smashing her head against the cliff, almost killing herself. But she didn't die. She managed to untie the ropes that had been loosened during the struggle and followed an old woman here. And then...and then she was slept with by this man named Pan Yueyang!

  She suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight at Pan Yueyang: "General, the girl's surname is Yan, single name Er, and she lives in Yangzhou."

  Pan Yu Yang came in and saw Wan Wan's unnatural expression. During this period of time, Wan Wan's tone was very different from when she first entered the house. At that moment, his heart tightened, and now he also understood that Wan Wan had been cured by Zong Yin Yang.

  "Where's Gongzi?" asked Wanwan, looking at the two of them.

  "Wanwan, oh no, Yaner." Baili Muru's face turned slightly red with embarrassment as he scratched his head.

  "It doesn't matter what it's called." Her face slightly smiled, she remembered this big boy.

  "Yin Gongzi has already prepared to leave, and at this time he's probably already left the mansion." Pan Yu Yang felt a bit uncomfortable in her heart facing such an unfamiliar face.

  She thought for a moment and asked: "Has Fu also left?" She still remembered that Fuxi had said her family was also in Yangzhou.

  "Take a rest first, I'll let her come over later." Pan Yu Yang didn't stay for long and walked out of the room.

  Watching Shixiong leave, Baili Murong felt that staying there was not very interesting either: "Wanwan ah, uh... Yaner, do you still remember me?"

  Her face lit up with a smile: "Mu Bai, I remember myself, I didn't say I forgot about you guys." Yan'er had a very good impression of Mu Bai, categorizing him as one of her close friends.

  "That's good!" Bai Li Mu Bai stood up with relief: "You rest for a while."

  The room fell silent again, and her eyes closed once more. She thought back to the past two months, unsure of what emotions she was feeling, only knowing that she was quietly lost in thought. Perhaps only she herself knew what was on her mind.

  Opening her eyes again, it was already dusk. She slowly got up, too lazy to put on shoes, and sat directly in front of the copper mirror, starting to comb her hair. Holding the comb, she casually combed a few times, stroking her own belly.

  She was pregnant, her innocence lost to a man after she lost her memory, and now with another child on the way, her face coldly gazing at this flesh, why did fate play such a trick on her?

  Where am I going? Where have I been?

  "Miss, you're awake." Fenghe entered the room and saw that her hair was already neatly combed, and she was rummaging through the wooden cabinet in the room for clothes: "Let Fenghe serve Miss."

  Her face was sideways, not refusing, waiting for Feng He to change clothes for herself: "Where is your general?" She was very calm after waking up.

  "The general instructed the servant, Miss has woken up and can go directly to the dining hall, Mu Bai young master and Fu miss are both waiting." Feng He replied cautiously, since Miss woke up, her attitude was obviously not as affectionate as before.

  "Uh-huh, prepare some water, I woke up and haven't washed my face yet." The face with the clothes on had a messy fringe hanging over the forehead.

  Feng He didn't say much more and turned around to go fetch water.

  After everything was settled, Fenghe supported Yan'er to the dining hall: "Fenghe, thank you for taking care of me these days."

  "You should be." Feng He felt a bit wronged by Yan Er's unfamiliarity.

  He didn't say much along the way, his face thinking about something.

  "Have seen the general." A standard and elegant salute, a model of feminine virtue.

  "Come, sit down." Pan Yu Yang didn't look at her. Since Wan Wan woke up, he had been avoiding the fact that they were husband and wife, and deliberately kept his distance from her.

  "Wanwan, I heard you lost your memory before but now it's all better? You remember everything?" Fuli immediately came over with an excited face.

  "Ah, yes, Fu Nian." Responding with a smile, her demeanor was elegant and refined.

  "Oh......" Furei obviously felt a difference in Wanwan's attitude and didn't dare to be too affectionate, so he turned back to his seat.

  "Alright, you've just woken up, eat something first before we talk." Pan Yu Yang poured herself a glass of wine.

  Qian'er smiled as she looked at the familiar faces in front of her, then knelt down: "Qian'er has been persecuted by evil people and is in a precarious situation. Fortunately, heaven has taken pity on me, and although I have fallen into a strange land, I have not starved or frozen to death. Every day, I wear fine clothes and eat delicious food. You are all Qian'er's noble patrons and benefactors. Today, I pay my respects to you!" After finishing speaking, she kowtowed once.

  "Wan Wan!" Mu Bai hastily pulled up her face: "Why be so formal, this way we'll become strangers."

  Pan Yu Yang sat stiffly, his mouth twisted, his usual cold and distant demeanor making it unclear how to face him. Both of them were deliberately avoiding each other, as if the intimate scenes between them from dawn till dusk were just a fleeting dream.

  "Wan Wan, you..." Fu Rui Rui trailed off.

  "Miss Fu, feel free to speak your mind." Yan'er smiled and sat down, still beside Pan Yueyang.

  "No, nothing, just eating." Furei lowered his head and ate without savoring the food, the atmosphere was very gloomy.

  "I recall that Fu's daughter also said that her home was in Yangzhou." Yan'er's sorrowful expression seemed to suggest that the place was the source of both beauty and pain.

  "Yes, I am from Yangzhou Prefecture."

  "Actually, my family is the same." Missing her mother, she wondered what identity she should return with now, and how others would view her. She was married off and then kidnapped, now pregnant with another man's child...

  "Ah? Really?" The various old townspeople were moved by seeing their fellow old townspeople.

  The two men also put down their chopsticks and listened to the two people's words.

  "How could Fu Niang think of coming to the imperial city?" Was it like herself? Then she was much happier than herself, no.

  Furui awkwardly smiled: "Nothing, just don't want to be at home." The cover-up was terrible.

  "It's obvious you have a heavy heart, but actually everyone does." As he said this, Pan Yu Yang was startled.

  Fu Rui raised his head and looked at Pan Yueyang, Yan Er, and Baili Muer in a circle: "Actually, there's nothing. Your family is in Yangzhou. Have you heard of the Mo family?"

  Mo Jia?! Yan Er's face froze, and this reaction did not escape Pan Yueyang and Bai Lixue's eyes.

  "Mo's family, the wealthiest merchant in Yangzhou Prefecture, Mo Nan Zhu..." Fu Rui felt a pang of sadness.

  Unexpectedly, Yan Er picked up on Fu Rui's words!

  "The Mo family is indeed the wealthiest merchant in Yangzhou Prefecture! On the twelfth day of June in the ninth year of Panlong Emperor's reign, it was a grand day for the young master of the Mo family to marry Miss Yan from the Yan family!" The excitement in his tone left all three of them stunned, and Yan'er inexplicably burst into tears.

  "What's wrong?" Fu Rui'er stared with her apricot kernel eyes.

  "Unfortunately, on the day of the grand wedding, Mo's family only sent four sedan bearers and a matchmaker to come to Yan's house to pick up the bride." Yan'er turned her head, with a hint of stubbornness: "You say, if the eldest daughter of the Yan family refused to get into the sedan, how great that would be!"

  "Wan Wan......" Fu Rui's heart skipped a beat.

  "What's even more unexpected is that the wedding sedan chair was hijacked by scoundrels before it could bring them to the Mo family, poor Miss Yan..." Recounting her own story, a humiliating past.

  These things were all clear to Furei, she knew that on June 12th, Monan Zhu was going to get married, and the bride wasn't her. In a fit of anger, she ran away from home!

  "Who are you!" Furei suddenly jumped up!

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