Chapter 497 - 497 497 Forgot Everything After Drinking

497: Chapter 497 Forgot Everything After Drinking 497: Chapter 497 Forgot Everything After Drinking Yun Sen had no time for sorrow as he continued to manipulate the Green Crystal Grass to sober up Gu Zhiqi.

The floating Green Crystal Grass in front of him began to stretch out.

The tip of the sprout seemed to grow eyes as it reached for Gu Zhiqi’s hand and then gently twined around her index finger.

Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi slightly lowered her head, watching the Green Crystal Grass winding around her finger.

The slender vine, topped with a few green leaves, wrapped around her fair and slender finger, creating a contrast of rich green against pale skin, exuding a certain aesthetic beauty that was quite pleasing to the eye.

Su Yunling sat opposite Gu Zhiqi, his gaze falling on her entwined finger.

His eyes darkened slightly.

Just now, it had been those fair fingers that had tugged at his hand.

“Don’t heal me,” Gu Zhiqi said, feeling a continuous stream of Vital Breath entering her body.

She looked at Yun Sen with a stern face and said just that.

As she spoke, she raised her hand to pull at the Green Crystal Grass wrapped around her finger.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xingzhe immediately spoke up, “We’re not healing, don’t move around carelessly.”

“You are obviously healing,” Gu Zhiqi didn’t listen to Lu Xingzhe and her fingers were already touching the Green Crystal Grass.

Yun Sen, seeing this, became slightly panicked, “Miss Gu, please don’t move, it’s almost done.”

Several fingers suddenly covered the Green Crystal Grass as Su Yunling finally snapped back to reality.

Seeing Gu Zhiqi about to pull at the Green Crystal Grass, Su Yunling spoke, softly calling her with a hint of hesitation, “Tao… Taoist Master Yunzhi.”

Gu Zhiqi stopped pulling at the Green Crystal Grass when she heard someone call her and looked up at Su Yunling, her eyes filled with a questioning look.

Su Yunling’s eyes held a shallow depth as he looked back at Gu Zhiqi and asked, “Yunzhi, how did you get that name?”

Listening to Su Yunling’s question, a hint of sadness flashed in Gu Zhiqi’s eyes as she replied with a cold and slow voice, “My master gave it to me.”

Her voice was light and fleeting, just like the ethereal and distant aura that lingered around her, as if in the next second, she would drift away with the wind.

Seeing this, Su Yunling’s eyes narrowed slightly, his finger pressing down a touch harder on his ring.

After answering Su Yunling’s question, Gu Zhiqi sat on the sofa without moving again, merely lowering her gaze and seemingly deep in thought.

A few seconds later, she suddenly looked up, “Where’s my horsetail whisk?

Has anyone seen it…”

She hadn’t finished speaking when she stopped herself, a trace of confusion suddenly appearing in her eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, the aura around her changed.

The calm and cool look in her eyes slowly became hazy, as if mist was swirling within, completely shrouding the underlying chill, and the cold aloofness around her body faded away in an instant.

Gu Zhiqi raised her hand to her forehead, her eyes regaining clarity.

“Miss Gu!

How do you feel?” Yun Sen watchfully looked at Gu Zhiqi.

Gu Zhiqi experienced a brief moment of memory loss that quickly recovered, looking around at everyone in turn, remaining silent for a few seconds.

She then asked, “What just happened to me?”

Wasn’t she at the party?

How did she end up here?

Su Yunling’s eyebrows raised slightly, a memory lapse?

“Do you still remember what just happened?” Su Yunling inquired, looking at Gu Zhiqi.

Gu Zhiqi nodded.

Of course, she remembered.

Just now, Su Yunling didn’t allow her to drink, so she directly snatched a cup for herself.

After drinking…, she suddenly appeared here.

With her eyes darkening, she looked up at Su Yunling, “Was there something wrong with the wine?”

Su Yunling held a refined and languid smile at the corner of his mouth as he looked at her, “Why do you ask such a question?”

Gu Zhiqi: “I’ve forgotten what happened after drinking.”

Su Yunling raised his eyebrows, confused.

Had she not just nodded?

He lightly tapped his finger on his ring and spoke unhurriedly, “It’s not the wine’s fault.”

Gu Zhiqi: ?

If the wine is fine, could it be that there’s something wrong with me?