Chapter 1212 - Forgetting Her (1/2)

Nan Zhi took Mu Sihan to the small fis.h.i.+ng village. Based on her memory, Nan Zhi found Ah Dai’s house.

“It’s here.”

Mu Sihan could not believe it. If Ye Qing was alive, had he been living in such a place?

Nan Zhi could see what Mu Sihan was thinking and she held his large hand. “I’m not 100 percent sure. Let’s go and knock on the door first?”

Mu Sihan nodded.

He strode towards the slightly old door in a few steps and raised his hand, knocking on the door.

There was no response from inside.

“I heard that Ah Dai knows medicine. Maybe he went to the mountain to pick herbs.”

“Let’s wait in the yard.”

Nan Zhi and Mu Sihan found a place to sit in the yard. Mu Sihan pulled Nan Zhi into his arms and rested his chin on the top of her head, saying hoa.r.s.ely, “Zhizhi, you’ve suffered being with me.”

Nan Zhi held his large hand, their wedding rings s.h.i.+ning under the sun. She slipped her slender fingers into the gaps between his fingers. “From the moment I agreed to marry you, I knew what I was carrying on my shoulders. We’re not only ourselves, but also the king and queen of a country. It’s natural that we bear more responsibility and pressure than ordinary people. But I’m not afraid of this kind of tiredness at all. As long as our hearts are one and I don’t hold you back, I’m happy.”

Mu Sihan buried his handsome face into Nan Zhi’s neck and kissed her fair ears. “Me too.” He had not rested for several nights. Smelling the faint fragrance of her body, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Nan Zhi listened to the sound of his even breathing and did not dare to move. She knew very well how tired he was.

One was asleep, another sat still like a sculpture until sunset.

A crisp, pleasant and playful voice sounded. “Brother Ah Dai, you don’t let me get married and said you like me, but why don’t you hold my hand?

“Fine, fine. If you don’t hold my hand, I’ll hold yours.

“Brother Ah Dai, if you remember about your past, will you forget about me?

“I feel that Brother Ah Dai is not an ordinary person. Did you have a girl you liked before, or have a wife?”

“You talk too much.”

The girl was chattering like a happy bird and the man did not speak much. His cold ‘you talk too much’ rendered the girl speechless.

But after a few seconds of sulking, she grinned, consoling herself. “Then I won’t say anymore. Since I got to hold your hand today…”

Before Gu Meng could finish her words, she suddenly saw two people sitting in the yard.

The man had his face buried in the woman’s neck and the woman had her head slightly lowered, a small smile on her face and the dimples at the corner of her lips could be seen vaguely.

Gu Meng felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. When she looked closely again, she found that it was Sister Nan Zhi.

She had not seen her for a few years.

She was still as beautiful and her temperament was still so elegant and looked even more n.o.ble.

Gu Meng released Ah Dai’s hand and ran towards Nan Zhi excitedly. When Gu Meng was running over, Mu Sihan had woken up. Raising his head from Nan Zhi’s neck, he looked at Gu Meng.

When Gu Meng saw Mu Sihan’s appearance, she was stunned.

Slender eyebrows, deep dark eyes, tall nose bridge, s.e.xy lips… G.o.d, w-why did his facial features look like Brother Ah Dai?

Was she seeing things?

Ah Dai, who had entered behind Gu Meng, also saw Mu Sihan.

Ah Dai and Mu Sihan’s eyes met.

Mu Sihan’s gaze was deep and complex with an emotion which Ah Dai could not understand. Ah Dai was still wearing the half mask on his face, so Mu Sihan could not see his face clearly.