"I know you have a way!"
"Yes It hurts... "
"Take a bet..."
The voice in her ear was buzzing, the unexpected pain filled every nerve. She felt more like being evaporated like the blood being ignited. The previous scene was full of disordered head, the roar of indigo in the dungeon, the sharp blade stabbed into her chest on the night of the wedding, the body was as cold as iron, and the face of the man in the wind and snow.
The scholar who Gu Mingyan once loved stood in the distance and chuckled at her, but suddenly turned to dust. There was only a shabby straw mat stained with blood on the ground. There were two wolf eyes under the upright and honest plaque of the Yamen.
The dead leaves floating all over the sky, the countless white bones and yellow runes under them, the heavy rain in the Yinshan Mountain, listen to the little song of the wind tower.
When she walked through the disordered memories, her heart seemed to be gouged out by someone. She held up her heavy eyelids in pain. What caught her eyes was a strange shape of light and shadow. The voice of ghosts came from her ear: "she woke up! Get the medicine! "
Unable to feel what was rolling into her throat, she fell asleep again.
She saw a drunk snow in the snow.
But she couldn't move a step, and then she woke up again and again from the past and the past scenes, and went to sleep several times, until she suddenly raised her head and saw the garden of Prince Jing's mansion. The man sat beside her holding the cup and chuckled, "you've slept too long."
Before she could speak, the cup in the man's hand fell, and the man had already turned into dust. In the dust, there was a red rope lying quietly, which should have been tied to her wrist.
Suddenly woke up, she almost immediately sat up on the bed board, in the ear burst out of the exclamation sound clenched the chest material, the heart of the knife dull pain, the strange light group finally clear some, she was stunned to see someone near, but just tightly clenched her fist.
Mo San, who is being looked after, was shocked by her appearance. He hurriedly stepped forward, reached out and opened her tight hand. His eyes fell on the wound of her two arms. He thought of what Yuzhi had told him: "I am Mo San."
"I don't know a man named mo." Gu Mingyan's heart and mouth suddenly hurt.
Mo San frowned slightly, but he didn't come near any more. Instead, he hurried out and called in the ghost and the red girl. However, the person with only one inner garment on the bed just reached out to catch the red girl and opened his eyes in a panic: "I I think it's strange. "
The red girl opened her eyes slightly, and climbed up to Gu Mingyan's bed without much thought, supporting her to lie down again: "Miss, you should have a good rest first, they are all friends of the young master."
"I'm surprised." Gu Mingyan still clutching the material on his chest. His gray eyes narrowed slightly to distinguish the person in front of him. He gasped and said: "the scholar Who is it? "
This sentence on the contrary makes the ghost slightly distracted, even the red girl is more puzzled.
Is this scholar their second young master?
But just as she wanted to continue to ask, AI Zhi at the door shook her head helplessly. The red girl had to stay to appease Gu Mingyan, while the ghost angrily went to another room and looked at Yuzhi, who was light and light. "That's what you said about gambling!"
"It's true that the red fruit can relieve pain, but the toxicity and drug resistance in her body are not stable. No one will know what happened with the red fruit. What's more, as I told you before, red fruit itself can disturb people's mind. Now she may be just confused in memory. When she doesn't take red fruit for half a year, she will return to normal. " Yuzhi's face was smiling, but he moved to Yuhong's side without trace.
AI Zhi quickly stopped the angry ghost and looked at him: "there is something wrong with her eyes. We need to find a good doctor to treat her."
"Are you going to make sure this is a success?"
Mo San opened his mouth quickly and stepped into the room with a knife: "she is the one who knows this best, but if her memory is confused and she doesn't remember it, who can verify that this is a success?"
The voice fell and everyone remained silent.
AI Zhi and Yu Zhi may understand the principle, but they are not the doctors who save people.
Seeing this, Mo San just walked forward helplessly and patted the ghost on the shoulder: "anyway, she's awake, and then just need to let her know us. Anyway, whether she remembers it or not, her medical skills will always be hers."
Mo San's eyes even had some smiles, which seemed very relieved.
The ghost took a deep breath and managed to calm down: "I'm so excited."
"If my brother and sister do the same, I will be very excited, which is normal." Don't pat him on the shoulder and go out to tell people to prepare some food.
In the evening, the red girl finally appeased Gu Mingyan, who was frightened, and touched the next room alone and told the ghost: "she doesn't remember my young master at all, just me, she still remembers you, but she only remembers that you are a junior attendant who has a good relationship with Qingdai, and..."
"And what?" The ghost clenched his fist.
"She said her sweetheart is a scholar, a scholar who looks better than a woman." When the red maid said it, even she thought it was unbelievable: "the king Jing in her mind is still a violent prince, but she said that she has a good relationship with Qi Rou, and asked me where Qingze and Yize are."
The face of ghosts is unbelievable.
Why is the order of these things that she remembers so confusing.
Yuzhi, who is sleepy, laughs: "now if anyone of you brings her back to King Jing, it will be interesting Oh, oh, oh! "
Yuhong raised her hand to stop her mouth and looked at the ghost. "She's already like this. You'd better take her back to Erdan."
"She won't agree. She said she would go to Tianyan city to do something important." The red girl sat down dejected: "she is still quite afraid now. She seems to remember the things about her parents vaguely."
For a while speechless, ghost headache rubbed the forehead: "this is what immortality......"
"If I didn't stab that knife down, maybe she really didn't have it, and when the poison came into her body, it must be very painful. I just opened the dead door for a short time." Yuzhi also hugged her arm and shivered. She would never try it easily.
Mo San in the corner smiled softly: "I think it's a good thing."
"What do you mean?" Asked AI.
"There was no place to hide what she had hidden." Mo Sanyang raises the corners of his mouth and fingers to his temples.
The ghost was slightly stunned. For a while, he thought it was a good idea to take advantage of others' danger.