He only remembers part of these memories, he doesn't think it's strange, he once read an expert paper, saying that the human brain will deliberately forget some painful memories that hurt themselves very much, to protect themselves from harm, he thought that he should have loved her too deeply, so he knew that she didn't know self-love, and after betraying him, it was difficult to bear, so he chose to lose his memory.

Ling Shuang's words also confirmed this, and he absolutely trusted Ling Shuang.

If Ling Shuang said that the Zhang clan betrayed him first, then it was definitely like that, there was no doubt.

He no longer thought about these things that made his chest dull, and there was no suspense about the battle outside the city, and Yu Wenhua and the great rout.

He gave his lieutenant an account of the affairs of defending the city, turned around and went down the tower, mounted his fast horse, and hurried towards his general's palace.

There, his lover, his precious heart, eagerly awaited his triumph.

Thinking of this, his heart was hot.

……

He went to a jewelry store in the city, bought two jade headdresses, made them delicately packaged, and rode back to his general's mansion with the gifts.

Dismounting, two servants came out of the house and led his horse to the stable.

He was about to enter the door, when a weak female voice suddenly came from next to him: "Xianggong......"

He turned around and saw a beggar-like, dirty man standing in the corner of the wall not far from the door, looking at him, her eyes shining with excitement and surprise, her body was so dirty, her face was covered with mud, that she couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

If it weren't for her voice, which indicated that she was a woman, Zhen would almost have thought she was just a beggar on the side of the road.

He looked around and saw that there was no one else around, the woman was clearly calling him.

"You called me?" He pointed to himself.

The woman, visibly weak, stood up from the corner and walked towards him, stumbling a little, as if she hadn't eaten in days.

A domestic servant heard the movement outside the door, came out and saw the woman, thinking that it was a beggar who came to harass Zhen Mingku, and hurriedly blocked in front of Zhen Mingku, and scolded: "Do you know what place this is? Begging for food, get away! ”

Zhen Mingku's brows furrowed.

He had been a beggar before, and of course he knew what it was like to be hungry and desperate, and what he was most unaccustomed to was these slaves who relied on the power of their masters to oppress the weak.

Speaking of which, the reason why there are these servants and subordinates in the house is actually for Ling Shuang, she is a young lady, she has never been in charge of housework, it is really inconvenient to have no servants in the family, and he can't bear to let her be the third lady, the third princess of the Tang Dynasty, to work for the housework.

The beggar girl wanted to get close to Zhen Mingku, but was pushed by the servant, stumbled and fell to the ground.

Zhen Ming shouted bitterly: "Don't do it!" It's none of your business here, go to the room and serve a bowl of hot rice! ”

"Yes!" The servant panicked, hurriedly stepped aside, and returned to the house.

Zhen Mingku walked to the female beggar's side, squatted down, and glanced at her, her clothes were too thin, and she was shivering from the cold in such a cold day.

He took off his shirt and draped it over her.

With grievance and attachment in her eyes, the woman raised her hand to gently caress the scar on his cheek, and laughed, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

Zhen Ming was stunned for a moment.

This smile looked very familiar, and although her face was covered with mud and her clothes were dirty, it still couldn't hide the natural charm of this woman.

"Xianggong...... I've finally found you......"

She muttered, as if at last relieved, unable to hold it any longer, and fainted......

Zhen Ming was nervous for no reason, he had already guessed who this woman was, and he had been thinking about her just now, thinking about why she hadn't called him to harass him for so long, but he didn't expect to come to the door in person.

He didn't care about it, he didn't care about the dirt on her body, he quickly picked her up, rushed into the house, and shouted: "Hot water, prepare hot water for me!" ”

……

The servants in the room filled the bathtub with hot water, and Zhen Ming hugged Zhang and carefully put it into a basin of warm hot water.

turned around and ran out of the door, rushing into Ling Shuang's room on the second floor, at this time Ling Shuang was sitting on the stove in the room, with her highly myopic glasses, leaning on the solar light, looking at a music appreciation book that Zhen Mingku had printed for her.

Seeing Zhen Mingku coming back, he glanced back at him and smiled sweetly: "Are you back?" ”

"Frost, do me a favor."

"You say."

"Follow me!" Zhen Ming took her hand and stood up and led her out of the room.

……

"Give her a bath and change into clean clothes, I'm afraid she'll freeze."

Zhen Mingkuo pointed to Zhang, who was still unconscious in the barrel, and said.

When Ling Shuang saw Zhang, her brows furrowed, and she turned her head and asked, "Where did you find her?" ”

"It's at the door, Shuang'er, don't get me wrong, she must have encountered difficulties when she came to me, how can I be married to her, I can't watch her freeze to death outside, you can help me."

Ling Shuang sneered and gave him a blank look: "Why do you want me to help you, can't you wash her yourself?" She's an ex-wife anyway. ”

Zhen Mingku just laughed and didn't explain.

Ling Shuang smiled and said, "Count yourself well, I also know that I care about other people's feelings, so I will help you once, but don't take it as an example, you go out, and then call you in when I wash her." ”

Zhen Mingku glanced at Zhang with some concern, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door.

……

Ling Shuang glanced back at Zhang, who was still unconscious, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

She walked up to Zhang's side and reached out to probe her pulse, which was steady and powerful, and it seemed that she had just fainted from hunger, and she didn't know how she had fallen to this.

She took off all the dirty clothes on Zhang's body, revealing her body as white as jade.

When she saw the slight bulge in her lower abdomen, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and it took a while to come back to her senses, with a tangled and complicated look on her face.

"It's ...... at this time"

She sighed, put her mind aside, picked up the bath towel next to her, applied the soap developed by Zhen Mingpain, and washed her hair and body.

When she was cleaned, he picked her up and put her on the bed, dressed her, wrapped her in a thick quilt, and turned around and walked out of the room.

……

Soon after Ling Shuang left, Zhen Ming pushed open the door and walked in, walked to her bedside, and looked at her blankly for a while, he always thought that he would hate this woman who betrayed him, but when he saw her, he couldn't hate it at all, not only couldn't he hate it, but he seemed to feel a little distressed and worried in his heart.

She is so sweet and delicate, and her slightly damp hair, which has just been washed, is scattered on the pillow, lazy and charming.

After soaking in the hot water, her body was obviously warmer, and her breathing became smooth and quiet.