Chapter 573: The pain of two years ago is like yesterday
When she woke up, she was still in a daze, her body was terribly sore, and every bone seemed to be tender.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was feeling fresh and refreshing, with a light blue gauze on top of her head and a soft quilt underneath her. She felt indescribably comfortable.
It seemed to be bright and bright outside. There was a faint noise from the street.
"Hey, how did I get here?" She forced herself to sit up and looked around.
This is a relatively elegant guest room, with sunlight filtering in from behind the screen window, and ripples with the dancing breeze.[
She held her head and felt that her mind was hazy, with many things spinning around like a lantern, and countless threads seemed to be rushing out.
A splitting headache.
She couldn't help but hold her head tightly, and there seemed to be some kind of insect burrowed somewhere in her heart, causing a dull pain. Her back also felt inexplicable pain.
She gritted her teeth, unbuttoned her clothes, and looked towards her heart. There were some dense red dots, like deep and shallow holes...
What is this? She remembers that there was no such thing in her heart before?
Somewhat like...like the scars left by refining the Forgetfulness Gu...
Forgetting Love Gu?! This word just appeared in my mind.
Long Fuyue only felt a loud bang in her head, and all the past events came rushing back. Scenes were played out in front of her eyes one by one. The gate of memory was opened, and everything poured out, drowning her all at once!
Her face instantly turned pale, and her hands and feet trembled.
It turns out that she didn’t lose her memory after hitting her head, but lost her memory because of the Duqing Gu!
She finally understood why he always refused to tell the truth, but let her think for herself. He was simply evading!
He doesn't have the guts!
I finally understand why he always hesitates to speak, wanting her to remember, but fearing that she will remember. Why did he say something like that last night, saying, 'What will happen if he gives her a whip...'
That's not a metaphor at all, that actually happened!
There are many old things, and the pain of two years ago seems like yesterday.