y."In a short while, the Head of Security walked in with twenty guards. These men practiced martial arts all year round; their energy and spirit were clearly different from ordinary people before.They...Yu Lian said with confidence, "I do have a way."

"Though this method won't bring Yuan Buyu down, it will make him suffer for a while."

Zong Bai, fearing his younger sister would act impulsively, quickly advised her.

"Don't be impulsive. The only right thing to do is to find evidence and bring him to justice. Do you think I haven't thought about hiring an assassin to kill him and avenge your elder brother and sister-in-law"

I asked General Xia Zhao about it. The Prime Minister's residence is heavily guarded, and Yuan Buyu is surrounded by experts.

"Even a fly couldn't get close to him in normal times. After all these years he's held the position of chancellor, there are more than just us who hate him, and there are certainly many who want him dead."

If he were so easily killed, our family wouldn't be in this predicament.

Yulian stared at her second brother with a huff.

"I feel like you've become more hesitant and cautious since taking office. Things are done by people, but you seem afraid of this and that, so naturally, you can't accomplish anything."

"Just because others can't do it, doesn't mean I can't."

“I said, my method can’t bring him down, it only makes him uncomfortable for a while.”

"If I can't get revenge, at least I can do something to vent my anger"

The siblings had a disagreement and argued, parting ways unhappily.

Although the two had been fighting since they were young, this time it was the worst fight yet. Yulian ignored Zongbei for a long time.

Fang Jinxiu fainted again for two days. Her wounds were too deep, and she needed a large amount of spiritual spring essence to repair her body. Falling asleep could make the repair process more convenient.

Two days later, she opened her eyes. She hadn't had any food or water for several days. Relying on the spring water, she wouldn't starve or die of thirst, but her throat was terribly dry. She wanted to speak, but she could barely make a sound.

"Ah, Ah Yu."

She saw Zongyu resting against the bedpost with his eyes closed, her voice barely a whisper despite trying her best to speak loudly.

Even though the voice was very soft, Zongyu heard it and opened his eyes.

He quickly woke from his light sleep, saw that Fang Jinyu was awake, and hurried to her side, holding her in his arms.

Fang Jinshu's entire upper body was enveloped in Zong Yu's embrace. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't dare. Hearing Fang Jinshu's labored breathing, he quickly let go of her.

He lifted her face in his hands, his eyes searching hers with a hint of panic. He seemed to be studying every pore, every inch of her skin, as if he needed to confirm she was truly unharmed before he could relax.

Fang Jinxiu was originally quite distressed, but seeing Zong Yu's anxious and adorable expression, she instantly smiled.

The uncomfortable feeling also seemed to have lessened a lot.

"Ah, Yu, I want to drink water."

She knew her voice wasn't quite used to speaking, so she could only tell him her needs word by word.

Upon receiving the command, Zongyu immediately turned around to fetch water. He returned with a cup and carefully held her in his arms, feeding her drop by drop.

Fang Jinshi wanted to raise her hand and take a sip herself, but Zong Yu refused. He insisted on feeding her himself. Fang Jinshi was helpless and had to follow him.

She remembered being struck by a sword, and at the time, she thought she was going to die. When A-Yu woke up and saw her lying on the ground, she must have been terrified.

Though he moves freely and can understand her words, his brain should be fine. At least he's definitely not become stupid.

After being moistened by water, Fang Jinxiu felt her throat much more comfortable and speaking became easier.

She leaned against Zongyu's arms, and then carefully looked him up and down.

"How many days have I slept How did you lose so much weight all of a sudden"

Zong Yu grabbed Fang Jinxiu's raised hand and proactively pressed his face into her palm, even rubbing it gently.

Fang Jinshi was somewhat surprised, "As soon as I wake up, you start acting cute. Don't think that this will make me forgive you."

"Zongyu, I still have many accounts to settle with you."

"You said, why do you have to go and retrieve your memories silently Even if you want to find them back, you should discuss it with me first."

"How could you lie to me!"

As soon as Fang Jinshi thought of seeing Zong Yu lying there motionless at the Wuding Hou Mansion, her heart was filled with an indescribable panic. She never wanted to experience that feeling again.

Seeing her anger, Zong Yu immediately lowered his gaze and rubbed his face against the palm of her hand repeatedly.

His newly grown whiskers scraped against Fang Jinxiu's palm, coarse and both itchy and painful.

She wanted to pull her hand back, "Alright, Ayou, stop rubbing. It's itchy, your stubble is hurting me."

Zongyu didn't understand why she was hiding, he just didn't want Fang Jinshu's hand to leave him, so he held on tightly.

A layer of grievance gradually welled up in her eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Jinshu noticed something amiss. Since waking up, she hadn't heard a word from Ayu.

Her heart skipped a beat. She didn't even care about the pain in her wrist from Zong Yu's grip; she reached out with her other hand to press against his pulse, checking his body.

Yet Zongyu refused to cooperate, grabbing Fang Jinshu's hand that had just cut his pulse.

Fang Jinshu struggled frantically.

"Ayu, don't fool around, let me feel your pulse. Why aren't you speaking Can't you speak"

She was extremely anxious, but Zong Yu seemed completely unfazed. His two dark eyes stared straight at her face, getting closer and closer.

Fang Jinshu's strength was no match for Zong Yu's, and she had been unconscious for several days. She relied on the spatial spirit spring to nourish her body, surviving but with little strength in her limbs.

Zong Yu easily threw Fang Jinshu onto the bed.

She stared at him in surprise.

"A-yu, you."

But Zong Yu untied her bag with his hand, doing what he did every day these past few days.

He leaned down and kissed Fang Jinshi's lips.

Even after finishing, he licked his lips in satisfaction. The few days before had been spent kissing Fang Jinshi who was unconscious, but today, she was wide awake. This only made him want to go further.

...not satisfied with just a taste.

Fang Jinxiu had ten thousand questions in her heart, but at this moment, Zong Yu's eyes were filled with a familiar lust.

This was her familiar room, Fang Jinshu relaxed her body and no longer resisted his approach.

This time, the two of them were lucky to have escaped death. Fang Jinshu also wanted to let go. Life is unpredictable, she shouldn't waste time on anger and arguments.

Live in the moment and cherish every second spent with those you love, for that is what truly matters.

She raised her hand and, to Zong Yu's astonishment, proactively hugged his neck, pulling him down.

The voice was a husky whisper.

"You've never been this polite when you kissed me before."

"If you can't remember how to kiss, I can teach you."

After finishing her words, she stood up and pressed her lips against Zong Yu's. The two of them breathed together in an instant, becoming one.

Zhongyu's breathing became heavier, in matters of passion he had always been a quick and smart student.

Fang Jinshu was just slightly tempted, and after a stick of incense, the situation between the two had reversed. She was kissed by A Yu to the point of being unable to breathe, her whole body flushed red.

As the bed curtains fell, moonlight streamed through the eaves and cast a soft glow. The night seemed to grow even deeper.

The next morning, Fang Jinshu was so tired she really didn't want to open her eyes. Last night, Ah Yu had been quite considerate of her, knowing that she had just woken up and her body couldn't take much strain.

When she finally woke up and realized what she had done the night before, her face flushed red.

She pulled the blanket up to cover the lower half of her face and turned her head. It was a handsome face, chiseled with sharp features. His eyes were deep-set, his nose high and straight, even his lips were more beautiful than those of most men.

Fang Jinshi stretched out her finger to sketch the handsome face of her husband in the air, her heart overflowing with satisfaction at this moment.

Through last night, she figured many things out. No matter what Ah Yu became, she accepted it. Even if he couldn't speak or remember the past, he would always be her only love.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, a large palm suddenly appeared on her wrist. Immediately after, Zong Yu's low and magnetic voice reached her ear.

That is the unique tone of a man waking up in the morning.

"Is this enough touching It's alright like this, touch me a little longer, my lady."

Zong Yu grabbed her hand and pressed it against his cheek, rubbing gently. Fang Jinxiu was taken aback, too surprised to be embarrassed as she sat up, a mixture of delight and astonishment in her eyes.

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