Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 346 You Are My Wife
The Flying Secret Realm hasn't changed much from before, with the eldest monkey, the second eldest sesame, and two stone lions guarding the place.

In addition, there is a white sand camel that has gained sentience and has now replaced Nangong Zhuozhuo, and is known as the third camel.

This is naturally the camel brother that Yun Yi left here.

In a clean room, Song Xinci lay on the bed, her expression natural, showing no signs of waking up.

Yun Yi was preoccupied with his wife's safety, so he stayed here alone to wait for her to wake up.

As for Suzaku, he was responsible for explaining the situation to the others, and the group gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Even Bai Ze, who only knew how to whine, got involved.

Monkey Boss believes that the Flying Heaven Secret Realm is full of spiritual energy, and even if Song Xinci becomes a "forsaken body", she can recuperate here.

Zhi Lao Er didn't hesitate to pluck a leaf from his own body and personally brew a bowl of medicinal soup to bring into the house.

"Thank you." Yun Yi took the medicine, but all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

Zhi Lao Er waved his hand nonchalantly, "Stop with the nonsense, make her drink the medicine first."

This guy is still as stubborn as ever, but soft-hearted as ever.

Yun Yi helped his wife up and let her lean against him. He held the bowl in one hand and scooped up a spoonful of medicine with the other. He first tested the temperature himself before bringing it to his wife's lips.

Unexpectedly, the moment the medicine entered the woman's mouth, it caused her to cough.

Although the scene was chaotic, she finally woke up.

"you're awake?!"

Yun Yi was naturally overjoyed, but when he saw the eyes opposite him, his heart suddenly turned cold.

Song Xinci suddenly shoved Yun Yi away, her back pressed against the wall. Her eyes were full of confusion, a mixture of wariness and resistance. She stared at Yun Yi for a long time before finally asking:
"who are you?"

Yun Yi pointed to himself: "You're asking who I am?"

"Who else can I ask but you?"

"Then do you still remember who you are?"

"Of course I remember, I am..." Song Xinci's voice trailed off. She tilted her head slightly, her face seemingly filled with confusion. "Hmm?"

Upon seeing this, Yun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a pang of anxiety. He quickly realized the crux of the matter: abandoning the Great Dao was no easy task. When his wife destroyed the Supreme Dao of Forgetfulness, she must have lost all her memories.

Compared to Pei Jianjia, who couldn't even preserve her physical body and could only hide in the jade terracotta warrior waiting to be possessed, this was truly a stroke of good fortune amidst misfortune.

Seeing that Yun Yi didn't speak, Song Xinci asked, "Are you making up lies to deceive me?"

Yun Yi retorted, "You can't even remember your own name. Even if I lied to you, do you think you could see through it?"

"That seems... to make sense, but what's wrong with me? Why can't I remember anything..."

At this moment, she was like a blank sheet of paper, with no memory left in her mind. She was neither Chou Ya, nor Song Xinci from her previous life, nor Song Xinci from this life.

She has forgotten everything.

Yun Yi was still unwilling to give up and tentatively asked, "I'll say a few names and see if you recognize them."

Song Xinci sensed that the man meant her no harm, and for some reason, she felt an innate sense of closeness to him, so she nodded, "Okay."

"Song Guanglin, Qiu Qinglian?"

Shake his head.

"Zhuque, Embroiderer?"

Shake his head.

"Yun Yi."

Song Xinci frowned slightly, carefully considering the two words, but ultimately shook her head.

"Song Dynasty New Porcelain".

She looked troubled, and her expression even became somewhat pained.

Seeing this, Yun Yi immediately stopped probing and explained, "Song Xinci is your name, and I am Yun Yi." Song Xinci's brows relaxed slightly. "How do you write it?"

It's clear that although she lost her memory, she probably only forgot all people and things; she still retained her ability to read, write, eat, and drink.

Yun Yi was initially very worried, but now that he sees his wife's condition is stable, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, has gradually settled down.

In any case, it's good that the person is still alive.

As for whether Song Xinci after losing his memory is still the same Song Xinci, Yunyi never dwells on such abstract questions.

In his view, Song Xinci is his wife, and his wife is Song Xinci; this will never change.

As long as he still remembers her, their marriage is far from over.

Yun Yi said, "There's no pen or ink here, may I borrow your palm?"

Song Xinci looked at him coldly: "You're not a very honest person."

"Hmm, you have a good eye for people."

"Fine." Although Song Xinci was reluctant, she had to ask for a favor, so she obediently extended her hand.

Yun Yi knew that the woman in front of him had forgotten him, so he didn't rush in, afraid of scaring her. He simply used his fingers to write two names on her palm.

Song Xinci felt a little itchy, so she pursed her lips to suppress her laughter.

After waiting patiently for the other person to finish writing, she hurriedly withdrew her hand and carefully reviewed her own name in her mind.

I also wrote his name down from memory.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "What's our relationship?"

Yun Yi answered decisively, "You are my wife, and we've only been married for two days. By the way, do you know what husband and wife mean?"

Song Xinci blushed slightly: "I know, you don't need to explain."

"You really know?"

"Hmm..." Song Xinci secretly glanced at the man in front of her, only to be caught red-handed by him, causing her face to flush even more.

It looks like a ripe red fruit.

She finally couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Could you... could you leave me alone?"

I thought the man would try to back out, but to my surprise, he answered very readily, saying only, "I'm going to go for a walk outside. You don't know the area well, so remember to call me if you need anything."

Then he left the room nonchalantly, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

Song Xinci cupped her face in her hands, feeling the burning heat on it. She thought to herself that her inexplicable closeness to Yun Yi meant that he probably wasn't deceiving her.

But why is my mind blank, and I can't remember anything?

There's something strange about it that she hasn't even realized yet: her emotions have become incredibly calm. Although she feels shy in front of Yun Yi, that's all.

Despite losing her memory, she only felt lost and helpless, but not afraid or confused.

Everything seemed ordinary and unremarkable.

Although Yun Yi left the room, he was not at ease leaving his wife inside, so he left a divine thought to secretly watch over her.

Anyway, now that she has lost her cultivation, she won't notice at all.

Previously, Yun Yi was worried about his wife's condition and had no time to sort out his thoughts. Now that he finally had some free time, he began to review what had happened before.

The heavenly tribulation cannot harm Xin Ci, nor will it trap her in one place; she can only undergo the tribulation in place.

The way Heaven treats His wife is also very strange; it seems to be both doting and respectful, but something just doesn't feel right.

It seemed to have been waiting for the new porcelain to ascend for a long time, and after being rejected, it was not angry, but just sighed repeatedly.

This made Yun Yi increasingly puzzled: what exactly did ascending to the Heavenly Realm mean?
Why does Heaven treat the new porcelain differently?

(End of this chapter)