Female consort [Gl]

[59] Amnesia

Qiu Che, who had lost her memory

, was in a daze. In a blink of an eye, she found that they had actually walked to the front of the wooden house.

A slender figure leaned against the door frame, quietly looking in their direction.

I don't know how much he heard.

Qiu Che's eyes lit up, and when she was about to go forward, she remembered what they had just talked about, and was afraid that Li Qingwu would hear it and have wild thoughts, so she stopped abruptly.

She turned around and changed the subject seriously:

"... You misunderstood."

Qiu Che said: "I don't mean to doubt that you are lying... I just thought that maybe I have to bother you here for a while."

Jiang Bo also saw Li Qingwu, who was only wearing a thin dress at the door of the wooden house. Hearing this, he moved his eyes back and asked in confusion: "Oh?"

Qiu Che smiled and raised her right hand, which was still wrapped in gauze: "Recovering from the injury. I hope you don't mind."

Jiang Bo glanced at her twice, snorted, and didn't say whether he believed it or not. Anyway, it was considered as tacit agreement.

Qiu Che turned around, threw the wooden sword onto the stone table in the yard, and walked quickly to Li Qingwu, with uncontrollable surprise in her eyes: "Are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Li Qingwu opened his mouth and looked up at her, with a trance in his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream: "...No." Qiu

Che took a step forward and wanted to say something else, but Li Qingwu turned his eyes away, looking past her figure and looking at Jiang Bo: "This is..."

Qiu Che said: "Jiang Bo. He saved us."

Li Qingwu paused subtly, nodded, and saluted: "Thank you, Jiang Bo, for saving our lives."

Jiang Bo waved his hand, turned around and said: "It's good that you're awake. I'll go get some health-preserving medicine for you, remember to boil it and drink it every day... Qiu girl, you too, drink it and your injuries will heal faster."

Qiu Che nodded in response.

Because Li Qingwu woke up, her face, which had been heavy for the past few days, finally smiled a little. Jiang Bo was surprised, clicked his tongue, and turned away.

Qiu Che watched him leave. She caught a glimpse of Li Qingwu standing in the autumn wind. She subconsciously took off her shawl and tried to cover Li Qingwu.

However, she was caught off guard and was dodged by Li Qingwu.

Her dodging was as evasive as a snake or scorpion.

In the long blank moment, the smile on Qiu Che's face froze like her movements.

After a long time, she withdrew her hand a little awkwardly, hooked the shawl with two fingers, and whispered: "I just want to... put a piece of clothing on you."

Li Qingwu opened his mouth and took it awkwardly: "Thank you..."

She turned around and went back into the house. Qiu Che stood there for a moment, thinking about what Li Qingwu meant.

Did she also have memories of her past life... and was angry with Qiu Che, a wooden-headed man?

Before she could think about it anymore, Li Qingwu was already sitting at the table in the house. He turned around and looked at her and said: "...Why don't you come in?"