Chapter 657

"77, you have been with me since you were three years old. Your father didn't take you back from the border until you were ten years old. Have you forgotten? But even if you forget, you will never forget this? "

Then mingcanan took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve cage, opened the lid and carefully poured out something, "these are all you gave me. I have always regarded them as treasures and kept them carefully. At that time, you told me that if I dare to lose them, you should give them to me."

Yan Qiqi looked at it carefully. It was a grasshopper made of grass, but the bamboo tube and the grasshopper looked a little old and had become gray.

"It's pretty good. Did I really make it up?" Yan Qiqi had no impression at all. Not only that, she even felt that mingcanan was still thinking of some way to tease her at this time.

It looks decent, but mingcanaan can do everything. It's easy to deceive her.

"Do you recognize the wrong person? Yes, I've been to the border, but that's after the age of ten. I've been in the capital until the age of ten. " When Yan Qiqi crossed the body, some memories existed in her mind. She had racked her brains to recall, but she still had no clue.

Ming Canaan didn't seem to be lying when he saw Yan Qiqi. Both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes. Yan Qiqi saw that Ming Canaan was making more promises, and his doubts gradually increased.

"What evidence do you have that the person you met when you were a child was me? In case there is a deviation in memory sometimes. "

Yan Qiqi said that this situation does exist. She has been exposed to such cases in modern times. When the patient does not get sick, his behavior is no different from that of a normal person, but once he gets sick, he will completely transfer what happened in other places to another person's head.

There is a special term for such symptoms in medicine called "conjecture evidence".

Mingcanaan frowned, "I remember that there is a scar with a large nail cap in your left armpit. You accidentally fell down and scratched it when you followed me to climb the Populus euphratica willow at the border. At that time, I lied to you that you couldn't get married with this scar, which scared you to cry."

He seemed to fall into a distant memory and sighed, "also because of this injury, general Ming asked me to kneel in front of the camp for a day. You cried loudly at that time. It is estimated that you believed me and ignored me for a long time."

The more Yan Qi listened, the more frightened he became.

Mincanaan was not ill, nor did he lie.

There was indeed a scar in her left armpit, which was only the owner of the original body. Later, when she bathed, she asked Huanxi, and Huanxi couldn't tell. Therefore, she didn't ask again for fear of revealing her stuffing.

Unexpectedly, the story was restored from the mouth of mincanan.

In this era, women's armpits can't be exposed. Even in summer, they are covered in gauze skirts. Therefore, if mingcanan hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't know about it. After so many years, the scar has long faded, and even she herself will ignore it, so he won't lie about it.

Since what he said is true, his father lied to her!

Then the question comes. Well, why did her father hide the fact that she grew up at the border before she was a teenager?

What's more strange is that the master of the body, the real Yan Qiqi, has no memory before he was ten years old.

I don't think there's anything about it, but when I think about it carefully, I think it's wrong.

Is this really just a coincidence?

Now her father is dead. Even if she wants to ask, she can't find anyone. Since she knew the secret, Yan Qiqi always felt that his heart jumped quickly, as if there was something to come out.

Seeing her pale face, mingcanan thought that the wind was too strong at night and frozen her, and said, "well, it's late. Let's go back to bed. We have to hurry tomorrow and raise our spirit, so that we can fight with those demons and monsters."

In his pun, Yan Qiqi also knew that today's leisurely time would be precious in the future. When he returned to Beijing tomorrow, he didn't know what was waiting for them.

Only when the road ahead is uncertain can people be in awe.

At dawn the next day, Yan Qiqi's post station began to quarrel. She had a quarrel with Ming Canaan in the middle of the night last night. She had been trying to recall that her head wanted to be two big, but there was still no clue. Finally, she fell asleep vaguely.

People were dizzy before they had a good rest. Yan Qiqi didn't get up at ordinary times, but he was woken up early this morning. There seemed to be a horse chirping outside. He was bored. His tone of voice was blunt, "what are you doing in the morning? Is everything ready? "

As soon as her voice fell, someone came over. Yan Qiqi thought it was Ye Chao, so he didn't care, "let them keep their voice down, I have a headache." Just as he was about to turn around and go back to sleep, there was a joke behind him, "I haven't seen you for half a year. Princess Anhe's temper is getting bigger and bigger?"

Although the tone was reprimanded, it was more ridicule. Yan Qiqi's misty eyes suddenly stared round. She quickly turned around and almost exclaimed, "fourth brother!"

The next second, Yan Qiqi threw himself into Yan Bei's arms like a suckling bird into the forest.

"Fourth brother, I'm not dreaming. How do you know I'm here?"

When she saw her relatives, she felt that her hanging heart had returned to her stomach again.

Family is the warm harbor when a person is vulnerable. All grievances and unwilling fall apart at the moment of seeing his relatives. Yan Qiqi, who has always pretended to be strong, has scattered his hair, like a weak and helpless kitten, hiding in Yan Bei's arms for comfort.

For so many days, when her father died, she had no tears to shed and was chased and killed by the Regent of the northern kingdom. She could also laugh off it. Only when she saw Yan Bei, the disguised shell fell apart in an instant, from the beginning of sobbing to the later wailing.