remember who i am

Ji Yan laughed out loud without any image, and Du Chunyu, who was ashamed and annoyed, put his arms around Ji Yan's waist and sealed his mouth that was still laughing uncontrollably.

"Hahaha..." Although the laughter was muffled, Ji Yan's body was trembling violently, and Du Chunyu bit Ji Yan's lips punitively.

Ji Yan immediately became honest, opened his mouth cooperatively, wrapped his arms around Du Chunyu's neck, and actively responded.

Ji Jing and Fang Zheng, who were worried about Ji Yan's safety while trotting all the way, just arrived, looking at the two people in front of them, Ji Jing's face turned red instantly.

"You guys!" Ji Jing stepped forward and pulled away the two people who were still kissing, and slapped Ji Yan backhanded.

"There is no sense of propriety or shame!"

The white and tender cheeks swelled instantly, and five fingers marks were clearly printed on it.

Ji Yan was stunned by Ji Jing's slap, and his ears were buzzing.

Du Chunyu took a step forward and pulled Ji Yan into his arms, the expression on his face was more terrifying than the angry one before.

Gently caressing Ji Yan's red face with his fingers, seeing Ji Yan's bewildered look, he felt more and more fond of him.

"Please respect yourself, Prince Jing."

"Now Xingzhi is mine!"

Ji Yan buried his head on Du Chunyu's chest, gently tugged on Du Chunyu's clothes, and begged in a low voice, "Let's go, go!"

Du Chunyu lowered his head and kissed Ji Yan's forehead, and squinted at Ji Jing in a warning, "You don't have to follow me, Lord Jing, I think I can still protect my behavior!"

Just as they hugged each other tightly, Du Chunyu hugged Ji Yan and disappeared in front of Ji Jing.

Ji Jing held the palm of Ji Yan's hand that just slapped Ji Yan in front of her eyes, her fingers trembling badly, what did he do just now?

Not far away, Ge Yue and Shang Feng lowered their heads, not knowing how to comfort them, they could only keep their mouths shut and follow behind Ji Yan.

In Du Chunyu's arms, Ji Yan told himself to be stronger and not to care about these things.

But the hot touch on his face reminded him of what just happened all the time.

Squeezing out a smile, he didn't want Du Chunyu to embarrass himself, "Ha, let me tell you, if you follow Fuya all the way north, you can reach Nanhua Street without turning."

"It's so easy to find. You are the only one in the whole world who can live here for such a long time, but you can't find such an easy-to-find place!"

"Also, the people living on Nanhua Street are all..."

Ji Yan really couldn't continue, his voice was blocked in his throat, his heart was so uncomfortable, and his ears were still ringing.

Du Chunyu's complexion can be called extremely ugly. If the previous Du Chunyu was just having a temper tantrum, the current Du Chunyu is more like a volcano about to erupt.

Ji Yan stretched out his hand to touch Du Chunyu's face, "Look, my third brother is just like that, don't worry about it, I'm used to it, it's fine!"

Hearing Ji Yan's forced comfort, Du Chunyu didn't soften his complexion, his complexion turned darker, his expression was serious and serious, "Xingzhi, you don't need to be so sensible,"

Because I will always be behind you.

Du Chunyu silently added the latter sentence in her heart.

"If he wants to bully you again, just tell me, and I'll beat you back!" Seeing Ji Yan's bright eyes, Du Chunyu solemnly stretched out five fingers to the sky, almost swearing to the sky!

"Pfft!" Ji Yan was finally amused by Du Chunyu's serious look again.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, let's think more about the patient who escaped!" Ji Yan took Du Chunyu's hand and walked towards the direction written in the letter.

It didn't take long before they arrived at Nanhua Street.

The current Nanhua Street is no different from normal streets, bustling and busy.

Life is still going on, no matter how big the plague is, you still have to eat.

Each family started to run their own business.

Different from the luxurious buildings on the main road, that is, the road where the government office is located, in this Nanhua Street, there are more ordinary houses next to each other.

Ji Yan and Du Chunyu stood at the door of an ordinary house. Outside the door, a weather-beaten, wrinkled, white-haired old woman was trying to lift a large basket full of carrots.

It is very difficult to hunched over.

Ji Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the basket shortly and asked, "Where are you going to move it?"

Before the grandma could say anything, Du Chunyu immediately took the other end to bear the weight of the basket with Ji Yan.

Seeing the two well-behaved children, Bai Lu enthusiastically said, "Move them into the yard, they won't be sold today!"

As he spoke, he opened the courtyard door, and the entire courtyard was unobstructed.

Ji Yan stared at the yard, feeling that it looked very familiar, and then his eyes widened.

Shouted, "The winding path leads to seclusion! The layout here is the same as the winding path leading to seclusion!"

Hearing Ji Yan's words, Du Chunyu also widened his eyes, with an expression of disbelief.

The same one!

The same garden full of flowers and plants, the same thatched hut standing in the middle, and the same cold spring, this courtyard is a reduced version of winding paths leading to secluded places.

The two carried the baskets into the house, and Ge Yue and Shang Feng arrived slowly behind.

These two people have always kept a close distance from Ji Yan and Du Chunyu. After all, it's not easy for them to get too close because of the young couple.

When Bai Lu heard the words Qujingtongyou, a strange brilliance emanated from his eyes, "Have you ever been to Qujingtongyou?"

"No one has taken care of it for many years, so it must be overgrown with weeds!" Bai Lu took out a pot of green tea from the back room, and poured a cup for each of the four people who came in.

Ge Yue took two sips from the teacup and drank it all, still a little unfinished, staring at Shang Feng who hadn't drunk the tea in his mouth, the intention was very obvious.

Shang Feng shook his head helplessly, and gave half of the tea in the cup to Ge Yue.

"Are you from the imperial court?" Bai Lu looked at the clothes of these four people and made a rough guess.

Du Chunyu nodded, "That's right, a sick person escaped from your family?"

"That's not it! It's my bad old man." Bai Lu sighed and sat down on a chair.

"You all sit down." Bai Lu pointed to the other chairs in the yard.

Ji Yan found the nearest small chair and sat down. Du Chunyu brought a chair not far away and placed it beside Ji Yan, then went to the spring and soaked the snow-white veil.

After wringing it out and sticking it on Ji Yan's still red and swollen cheeks, Ji Yan felt his face was cold and refreshing.

Even the last trace of grievance disappeared.

"Grandma, tell us about grandpa's situation!" Ji Yan asked with a smile.

"It's nothing to say, but he went to the street to buy meat that day, and when he came back, there were two extra tooth marks on his neck, so he contracted the disease.

After that, I chained up my old man and fed him with pig blood according to the official requirements.

It was fine at first, but just a few days ago, it suddenly became more and more manic, and the pig blood was fed three times a day instead of once a day.

Yesterday, when I came back from selling the vegetables and fed him pig blood, the man disappeared, and the iron chain was broken off and scattered all over the place. "

"How do you know that the iron chain was broken?" Du Chunyu changed the veil and continued to cover Ji Yan's face.

"This..." Bai Lu choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer, "Oh, didn't someone from the government say that!"

"Really?" Du Chunyu whispered.

Ji Yan moved closer to Du Chunyu's ear, took a breath and asked softly, "Do you doubt her?"

Du Chunyu shook his head slowly and said nothing.

"Then tell me about how grandpa was dressed that day, so that we can find someone more conveniently." He didn't hear Du Chunyu's reply, but Ji Yan had doubts in his heart.

Why is such an ordinary old man so familiar with winding paths?

And the lost patient is her relative?

Could all this be too much of a coincidence?

"This is easy," Bai Lu said with a kind face, "Because the old man has to work in the fields, he wears black linen clothes and a straw hat all the year round. The rest is really nothing."

Seeing Bai Lu's expression of serious thinking, Ji Yan also fell into thinking.

According to this grandma, finding this person is like finding a needle in a haystack!

On Nanhua Street, he and Du Chunyu walked all the way, and met countless people in black clothes and hats.

"Grandpa, does he have any special features?" Shang Feng touched his chin and asked Bai Lu.

"It's just ordinary people. If you fall into the crowd and you can't find them, how can there be any characteristics?" Hearing Shang Feng's question, Bai Lu actually laughed out loud.

"Then what grandpa looks like, fat or thin, tall or short, round face or long face, you should know!" Ji Yan blinked and asked Bai Lu a series of questions.

Bai Lu was stunned by Ji Yan's questions, paused for a moment, and asked, "What did you just say? Slow down and say it again."

"How heavy is grandpa? How tall is he? Is his face long or round? Does he have a beard?" Ji Yan changed to a short way of speaking and slowed down his speech.

"Well, let the old lady tell you slowly!" Bai Lu rolled up her sleeves and recalled earnestly, "My old man weighed two hundred catties two years ago, and his height was five feet four, um..., and What's going on?"

"The look on your face!" Ge Yue could hardly control his fiery temper, almost shouting.

"Oh, yes, the old man has a shoehorn face, a high nose bridge, small eyes, slightly thick lips, and by the way, he also has a short mustache."

"Pfft!" Ji Yan and Ge Yue burst out laughing, how can a shoehorn describe a face!

Shang Feng picked up local materials, picked up a wooden stick and drew on the wet soil.

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Trial in the Small Theater:

Ji Jing: Who am I?where am iWhat did I just do? ?

Du Chunyu: Pretending to be amnesia is invalid, rejecting the confession

Ji Jing: Hmph, play by yourself, I'm going home

Du Chunyu: The request is illegal and the appeal is rejected

Ji Jing: Yanyan, go, go home with brother

Du Chunyu: Disturbed court order, detained for three days (╰_╯)#

Ji Jing: (⊙o⊙)...I want to report and protest, this judge is engaging in malpractice for personal gain!

Note: The Prosecutor is here, the defendant's protest is invalid and dismissed.Ask Judge Du to continue the trial

Du Chunyu: ojbk

Ji Jing: QAQ has no love