Su Mei woke up, but her situation was worse than when she was in a coma.

She can't recognize anyone anymore.

At this time, he hurried to the innermost side of the bed, shrank into a ball, widened his eyes, and looked at everyone in the room without blinking.

Zi Kui was the first to find something strange about her. When she said that I don’t recognize you, tears fell like a floodgate. She couldn’t believe that the girl would not recognize herself if she was good.

"Girl, I am Zi Kui. I was by your side when the girl was three years old. Don't you recognize me anymore?" Zi Kui tried hard to suppress her tears, approached her carefully, and tried hard to squeeze out a smile. But when she moved her face, she couldn't smile, and she pulled out a string of tears.

Su Mei leaned against the wall, and her mind was filled with fragments of pictures. The people and voices in the picture were like monsters burrowing into her head, pestering her relentlessly.

She doesn't know them, she doesn't know anyone!

"——You, don't come here!"

Facing Zi Kui's steps, Su Mei shouted loudly, like a cat who recognized her child, as if someone would show her sharp claws when she got closer.

Zi Kui was still holding a little hope, but she completely collapsed when she heard this, and turned her head to look at the culprit.

Lin Hengli was silent from beginning to end. He didn't do this intentionally at the moment, and even seeing Su Qin in the garden was unexpected.

The maid sent a letter to Su Mei and said that she was passing it, but Su Qin came. Su Mei appeared immediately and she wanted to leave the bride without giving him an opportunity to explain.

Everything is too coincidental.

Lin Hengli looked at the unconscious Su Mei and secretly regretted that she pushed her back with impulse, and vaguely realized that what was happening in the garden was probably intentional.

After thinking about it, he finally came to a conclusion that Su Mei knew that he had had contact with Su Qin before.

Su Mei and her step-sister are beauties with completely different temperaments.

Su Qin's beauty is amazing at first glance, but after the stunning, it will gradually become boring, so he did not feel at ease at all. Instead, the beauty that Su Mei carved into the bones is as delicate as the pear blossoms in spring, and the charming but not charming charm is truly in line with the image of his wife in his mind.

Such a soft beauty usually speaks softly, and it falls into her ears lingeringly, making people feel relieved first when they hear it. So he never thought that the beauty's gentleness also had a hidden cleverness, which caught him off guard and fell into a trap.

Lin Hengli looked at Su Mei in a daze, his eyes becoming more and more complicated.

Li was smashed and sat for a long time before he recovered. Seeing Su Mei's crazy appearance, her chest was so anxious that she was up and down, "Doctor, what's wrong with her? Take her pulse again and see what's wrong?!"

The daughter of Zhongyi’s favorite is the daughter left by her deceased wife. The son pushed the person to the point of falling down. It was a huge problem. Now it is still like this. How should she explain to Zhongyi’s Marquis?

The doctor had been observing in secret for a while and had already made a conclusion in his mind, but the master asked him to take the pulse, so he could only try it with a bit.

"Don't be afraid, this girl, please stretch out your hand. The younger one is a doctor. He can only cure diseases and not harm people..."

"No!" Su Mei screamed in surprise.

I don’t know what the doctor said, which made her mood lose control again. Before the doctor got close, she had already jumped out of the bed and directly knocked away the person and jumped out of the bed.

No matter who was in front of her, she would push and knock it away hard and run towards the door.

Li was so scared that she shouted: "Stop the third girl quickly." It would be bad if she fell and touched this treasure.

The servants came back to their senses from the daze and were about to surround them. A thick woman reached out to grab Su Mei's arm.

The person who does rough work has no shortage of strength in his hands. Su Mei screamed in pain when she was pulled, and tears immediately burst into her eyes.

"Girl!" Zi Kui heard her crying in pain, pounced on the crowd of people, and pulled the woman's earrings and hair hard, "You are not allowed to touch my girl!"

The old lady screamed and let go of her hand. Su Mei turned around and saw Zi Kui tearing someone else's face. She followed suit and grabbed the person who blocked her.

The master and servant resisted together, and the house was suddenly in a mess. The servant was pushed and fell down, and there were also those who bumped into furniture and porcelain. The sounds were endless.

With Zi Kui's help, Su Mei finally escaped from the house successfully. Lin Hengli shook her sleeves as her mother scolded the vagrant and quickly chased her out with a calm face.

——No matter whether the matter was a plan set by Su Mei or not, she must not be able to make any more trouble!

He walked through the corridor and looked at the slender back that had already run out of the yard and ordered: "Call the guards!"

The banquet room was in chaos, and Princess Jiaxi was also concerned about the disaster caused by her grandson. She asked someone to go and find out what was going on now.

A nanny beside her brought hot tea and comforted her: "The third girl will be blessed and lucky. With you, the princess, you will definitely be able to protect her from misfortune."

Princess Jiaxi couldn't listen to these false words now. She took the tea and took a sip, but still worriedly said: "Hengli has always been a safe person. How could he do something stupid at home today? It's not easy to fool around with the Marquis of Zhongyi..."

After hearing this, the nanny thought for a moment before replying: "I'm afraid it's the bad thing about the big girl of the Su family. After all, the grandson is outstanding, and who is not moved when she sees it."

"What is that?! She deserves it too?" Princess Jiaxi put the teacup heavily on the table, very disdainful.

"Report to the old lady, the person in the gatehouse said that the third master had entered the mansion. Now he is awake and is coming here, saying that he wants to pay tribute to you."

A report from outside interrupted the words of the master and servant. Princess Jiaxi, who was already in a bad mood, turned a little cold when she heard this.

"For many years, he has not forgotten those hypocritical behaviors for a day. What does he mean? He wants to remind me that he was actually injured this time because he was for Erlang. Should he come to me to seek credit or to help me?! When will he not come back? It is simply unlucky to come back at this time! Since he is injured, there is no need to ask me for any hard work. Let him go back to cultivate, so that others can avoid saying that my legitimate mother is domineering, and the concubine's son is injured and he can set rules with him!"

When the people outside heard her angry, they quickly responded, turned their heads and wanted to stop the person, for fear that they would be implicated if they ran a step slower.

When the nanny saw that her master was angry, she wanted to persuade her, but Princess Jiaxi held a gun and rod. After she finished speaking, she ran away and wanted to stop.

The nanny said helplessly: "My princess, the third master may not have had bad intentions at this time. And no matter what, you should meet him. Ask him how hurt he was. Besides, the third master really blocked the disaster for the second master this time. It wasn't you who told the prince in front of the prince that the birthday gift would never come to the third master. When the prince came back and learned that you had driven the person away, you would have to blush with you again..."

Princess Jiaxi couldn't rub a grain of sand in her eyes. After she got married, she stared at Duke Wei's backyard to death. She had no concubine son and daughter in her family for many years. But everything would turn against her. Duke Wei was a romantic figure back then, but in the end she got a concubine son. She was still a concubine son who was not a few years older than Changsun. She slapped Princess Jiaxi in the face. Since that day, the relationship between the couple has been in a stalemate.

"What's the face he has to make trouble with me! He has the ability to give my son's crown prince a bad person. I'll see if he dares!"

Speaking of the concubine's son, Princess Jiaxi always has only a sharp side. When she saw that she couldn't persuade her, she could only sigh at the side, thinking that she would send some medicinal supplements to the third master later, and she would always want to help the master make the appearance that his mother should have.

**

Mr. Lin, who was disliked by Princess Jiaxi, was sitting in a chariot and entering the hanging flower door of the back house. A young man dressed in a servant followed him and persuaded him frownly: "Mr. Third, the princess may not have time to see us today. We should go back."

Lin Yian did not speak in a hurry when he heard this. Instead, he covered the corner of his mouth with a plain veil and coughed gently. After his breathing was calm, he slowly said: "The courtesy cannot be abandoned. Since I woke up and returned from a distance, I should go to pay my respects to my mother."

His voice was very nice, with a smooth and brisk feeling, which was as comfortable as the spring breeze blowing on his face.

But he was content with ease, and the servant was filled with pain in his eyes, especially when his eyes fell on his legs covered with a thin blanket, he was almost crying.

How can their third master say that he is safe now?

For no reason, I went to send a birthday gift for the second master. Halfway through the road, I encountered heavy rain. The carriage on the mountain road was hit by a rolling stone, and the convoy was buried on the mountain road.

When they found the third master dug it out, the others were already dying, and they could not breathe. He woke up after walking from the gate of hell, but he was unwilling to stay and rushed back to Beijing for another moment.

He was saved, but his legs were hit by stones and buried for too long. After searching for several doctors, he was helpless and said that he might never stand up again.

The servant thought even more sadly from his heart, sniffing and whimpering.

Lin Yian looked up at the blue sky, and heard the movements around him, laughing and crying, and had to comfort him: "Why are you crying? This is the blessing of misfortune. There are guests here today, what if someone says something like that."

"Where are others see it." The servant muttered, lifting his sleeves to wipe away the tears.

But there was such a coincidence in the world. Before the servant could put down his sleeves, a messy voice came from the front, yelling that someone had come here. There was a woman calling out loudly in a crying voice.

It's like looking for someone.

The servant was stunned. Lin Yi'an sat on the chariot, his vision was wider. Looking at the source of the sound, he saw a figure passing through the bamboo forest, indeed heading towards his direction.

"Stop for a moment."

He ordered, and the chariot landed steadily on the spot. At the same time, Su Mei, who was in a panic, had already crawled out of the dense bamboo forest.

The light in front of her was too dazzling, and she subconsciously closed her eyes, so she asked Lin Yian to see her real first.

A girl with disheveled hair was covered with a circle of cotton cloth on her forehead, her face was pale, and her hair was covered with bamboo leaves and grass chips. I don’t know why she made herself so embarrassed that she didn’t even wear shoes, and her feet under her skirt were wrapped in a pair of black-haired silk stockings dyed by the mud.

Where did the little girl come from?

Lin Yian saw at a glance that she was not a junior in the mansion, and his brows frowned slightly.

Su Mei opened her eyes at this time and was instantly attracted by the young man not far away, and a picture flashed quickly in her mind.

Unlike the messy before, the picture in my mind is now frame after frame, like a shadow puppet. The man with gentle eyebrows and eyes in the picture is slightly coincidental with the young man not far away.

At the end of the picture, the scene where she leaned against his shoulder and smiled brightly.

This person, she remembers, is...

Su Mei was addicted to the broken memory, but what Lin Yian saw was that she seemed to be surprised, and she seemed to be frightened. In the end, she looked at him with a straight look.

He also looked at it silently and repeatedly. The more he looked at the beautiful face, the more familiar he became, and a scene slowly unfolded in the depths of his memory.

Yes, he had seen this little girl before.

The daughter of Zhongyi Hou.

His niece-in-law who has not passed the door.

Lin Yian remembered her and found her identity even more strange.

How did she make herself look like she is fleeing in the Duke's Mansion?

"Are you... okay? Are you lost?"

He smiled at her, and a gentleness appeared in his eyes, like sunlight falling on his body, with a reassuring warmth.

Su Mei blinked in his smile, and Lin Yian saw the little girl who was just staring straight at people and turned her eyes red, and her mouth became flattened, and tears rolled down.

He was shocked.

Why are you crying?

It was at this moment that Lin Hengli, who was chasing Su Mei, finally arrived and waved to the people around him, trying to surround him.

Lin Yian heard the footsteps and looked at the vast crowd in surprise. Just as his eyes were sweeping towards his nephew, Su Mei, who was standing still, suddenly ran towards him and rushed towards him.
To be continued...