"Mm, you used to like me dancing the sword the most ?"
"Okay, then I'll watch your sword dance. Can you just let me sleep?"
"Alright." After the sword dance, his son should be coming.
If she had no feelings for him, what about her own flesh and blood?
He hoped that his son would be able to make her stay awake, just like a normal person.
She woke up, looking as young and beautiful as ever ?
Compared to her, he was much older.
In front of her, he had put on the ancient robe that he had prepared earlier and attached a wig to it.
In an instant, it was as if he had become a completely different person.
He was like an elegant and elegant young master from the ancient times. He was as elegant as jade.
Lu Xiangyun watched all of this with forced interest, but all of a sudden, he lost all sleep.
Situ Jie took the sword in his hand, held her hand, and walked towards the courtyard outside the villa.
There was an old banyan tree outside the courtyard. It seemed quite old.
They stopped there, and Situ Jie passed a jade flute to her and said: "Let's see if you can play this."
Lu Xiangyun shook his head and said, "I don't know anything."
"It doesn't matter. Take this and sit here. I'll show you my sword dance. Remember ?" "Don't ever sleep."
"Alright, I'll sleep after watching your sword dance."
He gently caressed her head and said gently, "Good girl!"
Lu Xiangyun felt that this feeling was very familiar, his heart couldn't help but beat faster, and his face started to turn red as well.
However, he still couldn't think of anything.
She watched him dance under the tree, dressed in ancient clothes ?
He was gradually becoming enthralled.
The jade flute in his hand was subconsciously placed to his mouth and started playing lightly.
It was actually a classical music piece, which was the same as Situ Jie's sword.
The two of them did not look like they were doing this for the first time. It was as if they had experienced countless times before they came to this tacit understanding.
The snow-white beauty played the jade flute, her melodious voice echoing out as she danced with the sword in her ancient attire, the elegant young master.
The scene at this moment was extremely beautiful ?
Outside the courtyard, Old Master Lu's eyes moistened as he watched this scene.
He remembered that his grandson had told him before.
"My sword dance was taught to me by my father. He said that if he still can't find his mother in his lifetime, he'll let me continue searching. Once I find her, I'll show her my sword dance ?"
In this moment, he didn't need his son to take his place in the sword dance. He could do it himself.
Situ Jie, to what extent is this man infatuated with her ?
The feeling was impossible to describe with words.
His daughter had been fortunate enough to meet him.
When Situ Feng and Chen Qingqing arrived, they saw this scene as well.
Situ Feng's eyes uncontrollably became sore.
Chen Qingqing was immediately dumbfounded.
This is Situ Feng's mother? Situ Jie who had been painstakingly looking for a woman for more than ten years, Lu Xiangyun?
He looked so young?
This was not what she had imagined at all.
She was wearing a long white dress, and her beautiful figure could be seen from a glance.
Furthermore, her beautiful face, made her finally understand why Situ Feng looked such a monster.
His appearance was a complete replica of her mother!
It was outrageously beautiful.
Two people were under the banyan tree. One person was sitting and playing the flute, while the other was standing and dancing with his sword.
It looked like a beautiful ink painting, and the scene was so beautiful that no one wanted to interrupt it.
When Lu Jingyang rushed over, he just so happened to finish a dance. He asked his grandfather in astonishment: "Grandfather, is this my aunt, whom we have never met?"
Old Master Lu took a deep breath and said, "Yes, and also your cousin's mother. She has been unconscious for so many years."
Lu Xiangyun hadn't moved for a long time, he had just finished playing a song and felt a little lack of oxygen in his brain.
She said tiredly: "Situ Jie, can I go to sleep now?"
Old Master Lu quickly walked over and said, "No ?"
The heck, I don't know when I'll wake up from this sleep, but I definitely can't let her fall asleep again.
Situ Feng and Chen Qingqing walked over, holding hands.
Lu Xiangyun suddenly felt at a loss seeing so many strangers, and looked at Situ Jie as if asking for help.
Because he was the first person she saw when she woke up, there was a female bird plot.
She subconsciously became dependent on him.
A hint of emotion flashed past Situ Jie's eyes, and she introduced him with a gentle voice: "This is your father, and this is our son."
Chen Qingqing was immediately ignored by him.
He really didn't like her at all times!
Lu Xiangyun was startled: "I really had a child before?"
"Mn, Xiang Yun ?" "Don't think about anything, it will give you a headache, and that's all you need to know."
"But ?" I don't remember anything. "
"It doesn't matter, I'll remember it one day."
Lu Xiangyun nodded, he did not want to think about it, and only looked at Situ Feng in front of him, unable to shift his gaze away.
Was this her son?
Although she could not remember anything, she had a blood relation with him.
They felt an inexplicable sense of closeness.
Situ Feng walked over, held her hand, and called out, "Mother ?"
Lu Xiangyun couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, but he didn't know why.
Her voice trembled as she said, "You ? Are you really my child? "
"Mom, it's Little Feng. We look very similar."
Lu Xiangyun laughed bitterly: "I don't even remember what I look like anymore ?"
Situ Jie patted her shoulder to comfort her, "It's alright, we'll think about it slowly in the future. Xiangyun, do you still want to sleep?"
Lu Xiangyun shook his head: "I suddenly don't think that way anymore. That, little... Little Feng, can you stay with me? "
She subconsciously didn't want to be separated from him.
Situ Feng replied: "Okay, I will stay to accompany mother. Mother, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, Chen Qingqing."
Lu Xiangyun turned his gaze towards Chen Qingqing, and a sour feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
He felt that the face was very familiar, especially the pair of eyes, but he could not recall where he had seen them before.
Aside from Lu Jingyang, the person in front of him was familiar with everything else, but he couldn't remember anything.
She suddenly felt pain.
Her beautiful face twisted.
Situ Jie frowned: "Hurry up and take her away, your mother's emotions have been affected."
Chen Qingqing, "..." I'll go.
How did I affect her mood?
I stood there and didn't move. Didn't you say anything?
Situ Feng frowned: "Father, mother shouldn't have been affected by the little girl's emotions, but rather, she accepted it too quickly and her mind was a little unfocused."
Situ Jie knew that he was defending Chen Qingqing so she glared at him unhappily.
Then, he said to Lu Xiangyun, "Xiangyun, don't think about it if you can't remember. I'll bring you in to rest for a while."
"Okay, Little Feng, come with me." She still held onto his hand tightly, unwilling to let go.
Situ Feng gave the keys to the car to Chen Qingqing: "Girl, drive my car home yourself, and be careful on the road."
Chen Qingqing laughed bitterly: "Alright, take good care of your mother."
Before she left, her gaze unconsciously fell on Lu Xiangyun's back, and her gaze focused.
Was this the person who killed her parents?
Doesn't look like it at all!
How could someone as beautiful as an angel, who looked harmless, possibly do something to harm her parents?
She subconsciously did not believe it, but everyone, including her biological father Old Master Lu, had already tacitly agreed to let this matter go.
She suddenly felt very tired.
This was the person that had caused the death of her parents, and yet she didn't have the slightest bit of hatred towards her?
Was it because she looked harmless? Or was it because she was Situ Feng's mother?
Probably both!
With a feeling of loss, she drove home.
Grandpa Chen had long heard of the bodyguards' news, so she ran away by herself with Situ Feng.
When he saw her, he flew into a rage, "Damned girl, what happened to you today?"
Chen Qingqing laughed bitterly: "Grandfather, Situ Feng's mother is awake ?"
"You're awake? You've seen it? "
"Mm ?" I can't imagine how someone like that would do something that would harm my parents. "
"As the saying goes, one doesn't know the face and the heart. She is someone that I have watched grow up. Who could have predicted such a thing would happen?"
"But grandfather, I still don't believe you."
"Little girl, do you believe that this is the truth?"
"Grandfather, I'm tired. I'm going upstairs to rest." She didn't want to argue with her grandfather and felt that it was meaningless.
She believed in her feelings.
Lu Xiangyun was definitely not someone who could do such a thing.
After Chen Qingqing left, Situ Feng and his family went to the living room.
Situ Feng supported his mother as he sat on the sofa. He sat down beside her, but she was still holding his hands tightly.
Old Master Lu and Lu Jingyang followed closely behind and sat opposite of them.
He suddenly spoke out: "Jingyang, this is your aunt."
Lu Jingyang looked at the face that was somewhat similar to his father's, and called out doubtfully: "Aunt."
Lu Xiangyun softly replied with an "En". She was the only one present who did not have any feelings towards him when she saw him.
Therefore, he didn't have any special feelings.
Situ Feng called over the doctor who treated his mother from abroad and asked: "How is my mother doing?"
The doctor replied, "As long as we don't continue to sleep, nothing bad will happen."
"What about her memories?"
"Your mother lost her memories, and it was selective amnesia. Perhaps it was because she suffered an unbearable blow, but due to selective amnesia, her previous slumber was also selective amnesia. It was because she didn't want to wake up from her sleep."
"How could this be?"
"This situation is very special, but there are cases abroad as well."
"Can her memories be recovered?"
"This will depend on whether the patient is willing to recover. As long as she is willing, she might recover in fifteen minutes. However, if she is unwilling to recover, then it is very likely that she will never recover even in her lifetime."
Hearing this, everyone became silent.
Situ Jie couldn't help but tightly clench the fist in his hand.
What had happened to Xiang Yun that she didn't even want her memories anymore?
Situ Feng continued to inquire: "Then her body ?"
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