Because, if for no other reason, a person like Jun Wuhen would never go to war to do something like that, not even willing to make an enemy of Brother Haoyue!
Rou'er came back, sat on the edge of the bed, and squinted at the autumn water.
She slowly remembered that she had seen this girl outside Jingyunzhai that day, and she was the person next to Jun Wuhen.
Seeing Rou'er walking over again, Qiu Shui's eyes flashed with joy.
Rou'er said slowly: "Get up!"
She never liked others kneeling in front of her. After hearing what she said, Qiu Shui stood up.
"Jun Wuhen, what's the purpose of asking you to come?"
She always likes to be straightforward and doesn't like to beat around the bush.
Qiu Shui heard the deep hostility and resentment in her tone, and sighed slightly in his heart.
Does the emotional entanglement between the king and the lady seem to be just like this after she loses her memory? Is it just a simple purpose?
If that were the case, why would she choose to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff in the first place?
"Miss," Qiu Shui said with a wry smile on his face, "Don't you remember anything about Your Majesty?"
This was not the first time Rou'er had heard of this. She knew that she had lost her memory and that Xi Jian Liying had also wanted to tell her something.
Something was clamoring deep in her soul, wanting to break out of her cocoon. Perhaps it would be a pity for her not to be able to remember those things from her past.
However, after she agreed to Brother Haoyue, she completely gave up the thought of understanding the past.
Rou'er originally wanted to get angry, but when she saw the sadness and bitter smile in Qiu Shui's eyes, she changed her tone and said lightly: "I can't remember!"
"I'm not interested in knowing either!"
Qiu Shui pursed her lips and said, "If Miss really doesn't want to know, then maybe I can help you get out of here!"