Although he was frightened by his subconscious thoughts, his heart couldn't calm down, and he jumped violently, but nothing was revealed on Mo Yan's face, and no one could see the slightest abnormality.

"Young master, do you want a chessboard or a chess piece?"

Meng Ang's brain is not stupid, after listening to Mo Yan's words, and then carefully observing Mo Yan's expression, where does he not understand, the young master ordered him to take the chess game down, obviously to break the rhythm of the dense fog prohibition!

It's just that after he said it, he regretted that he couldn't bite his tongue, especially since he wanted to break the ban, what could be used was naturally a chess piece, which definitely had something to do with the chessboard wood.

"Of course, I want chess pieces, and the chessboard is useful. Gu Weiye stepped forward with a grin, and took the box of sunspots into his arms, and his flamboyant smiling face was particularly underwhelming.

"You can use the chess pieces however you want, and maybe they can be turned into sharp weapons to shuttle through the dense fog, and the chessboard is a dead thing, so it is useless at all. When the words fell, Gu Weichen was not far behind, and directly took the box containing the white seed away.

"You... You guys are just too much of a bully. Meng Ang held the chessboard and wanted to cry without tears, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: Ya, one misstep will become a thousand hatreds!

Ahem, others are hated for eternity by mistake, but he is hated by a gaffe, and he hates him so much that his teeth itch.

"Shut up. All of a sudden, all kinds of fragmentary pictures were like the water of the Yangtze River rushing towards Mo Yan's mind, making Mo Yan's face suddenly pale, his head cracking, and beads of sweat continued to emerge from his head one after another, and then flowed down his cheeks.

Tick-tock, drop-by-drop, dripping onto the deck, making audible noises and smearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Young master. ”

"What's wrong with you, young master?"

"Monang, you can show the young master, take a look. ”

"Oh... I'm going to look at it. The sudden situation of Mo Yan directly frightened Meng Ang, and his hands and feet were a little unsure of where to put the rhythm.

Gu Weichen and Gu Weiye brothers had never seen Mo Yan so wolfly, seeing Mo Yan fall to the ground on one knee due to severe pain, his slender hands were as slender as jade bones and knots holding his head tightly, they wanted to get close to Mo Yan to help him, but they didn't dare to get close, for fear that they would pounce on him and help him.

"You should show the young master quickly, it's very painful to see the young master, it's very uncomfortable......"

"Aren't I just about to see it, don't rush me. Meng Ang interrupted Gu Weiye's words, he himself has eyes, of course, he can see Mo Yan's pain clearly at this moment, in the face of the unbearable pain of Mo Yan, he is more anxious than them!

It's just that what's the use of being anxious, he doesn't know what the problem is at all, even if he wants to help Mo Yan alleviate the pain, he has to give him some time to figure out what the problem is, so that he can prescribe the right medicine.

"The young master's head seems to be hurting more and more, I promise Wei Ye not to quarrel with you, you hurry up and find a way. ”

"Well, I know. Meng Ang took out the golden needle he was carrying, turned his head and said to Gu Weichen: "I don't have time to write a prescription, you must give me the names of these medicinal materials and the dosage below, and you must write them down clearly and without mistakes, and then hurry up to decoction of the medicine." ”

"No problem, you say. ”

Gu Weiye stood aside anxiously and did not speak, he also understood the reason why Meng Ang asked Gu Weichen to grab the decoction of the medicine alone, he knew that his memory was much worse than that of his brother, if he remembered the wrong medicine or made the wrong medicine, he could not afford to murder the young master.

At that time, even if Mo Yan doesn't hold him accountable, he will blame himself for the rest of his life.

"Centella asiatica, nine-eyed solitary, Jingsuke, blue flower gentian, nine-knotweed... Wait for twelve dollars each, June snow, Luo Bu hemp, hibiscus, too white flowers... Wait for fifteen dollars each, remember not to make a mistake, and fry three bowls of water into one bowl of water. ”

"I'll repeat it to you again. ”

"You read. ”

Gu Weichen does not have the ability to never forget, his super memory comes from the cultivation and exercise of the day after tomorrow, as he watches and remembers more, for what he has seen, heard, and even consciously remembered, he will subconsciously remember the mistakes in a very short period of time, and reach the realm of memorization.

As Gu Weichen said the name of the last medicine, Meng Ang nodded with satisfaction, there was really nothing wrong at all, which showed how correct his previous decision was.

"You are responsible for taking care of the young master, and I will personally decoct the medicine. ”

"Big brother, don't worry, I have my own protection of the young master here. ”

Although they are twin brothers, Gu Weiye rarely calls Gu Weichen big brother, it is rare for him to call him so seriously and strictly, and Gu Weichen still hasn't come back for a while, "I believe you." ”

"Monang, if you need me to do something, call me, and if you don't have me, stay by so as not to disturb you. ”

"It's not easy for you to have this realization. ”

"You ......" Gu Weiye really couldn't sit still on weekdays, but he was not as bad as Meng Ang said!

"Young master, can you hear your subordinates talking to you?"

Too many messy or broken memory pictures, like a rushing river, poured straight into Mo Yan's mind, making his head hurt so badly, as if his whole head was about to explode in the next moment, and Mo Yan, who had a very strong ability to endure pain, was also tortured to death.

Those fragmentary images flashed too quickly in his mind, either strange or familiar, and Mo Yan tried his best to grab something, but in the end he couldn't do it.

The pain, the pain penetrated into the marrow, deep into the flesh, as if it was about to tear him apart.

This is a pain that Mo Yan has never tasted, if it weren't for the self-control and pain tolerance that reached a certain extreme, Mo Yan at this time must have rolled on the ground in pain, screaming again and again.

He never knew that there was such a kind of pain that could really torture a person crazy, it should have been painful to numbness, but he found that it hurt with it

It turned out that with the prolongation of the pain, the pain that penetrated into the flesh and blood and penetrated into the bone marrow not only did not reduce in the slightest, but became more and more painful and clear.

"The young master's head hurts like this, even if the young master can hear you, I'm afraid he won't be able to respond to you. "I have to say that Gu Weiye is the truth, although a large number of memory pictures have emerged in his mind, and his head hurts to death, but his consciousness is quite clear.

He knew where he was, and he knew what he was going to do, but because his head hurt so badly, in order to prevent himself from screaming, Mo Yan had to bite his lip tightly, and he really couldn't tell what to do.

In fact, he didn't know what to do to alleviate his pain, and Monon was a professional doctor, and even if he didn't speak, he could think of a way to help him.

"This..."

"You can't see anything I can see. ”

Meng Anmo, a handful of sad tears fell in his heart, he was concerned and chaotic, and if the object was to be replaced by someone else, he would not be so at a loss. However, as the exclusive doctor of Mo Yan, he Meng Ang will definitely not let go of his body to diagnose the pulse of others.

"There's no way, although I haven't diagnosed the young master's pulse yet, but seeing the young master's headache like this, I think something is impacting the young master's brain. ”

"What then?"

"I know that the young master must be able to hear me, and at that moment I used a golden needle to prick the seven acupuncture points on the young master's head, and the young master must remember not to struggle. If you continue to let Mo Yan's head hurt like this, no one knows what the consequences will be, and the only way Meng Ang can think of at the moment is to stun Mo Yan, and then feed Mo Yan some decoction to soothe his nerves, calm his mind, and recuperate his internal breath, and then he can carefully do a full body examination for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan listened with a painful face, although he still didn't speak, but nodded with extremely stiff movements, which showed where he was in pain.

"Then I'll start getting the needle. ”

His Meng family is a family heirloom with medical skills, and the people in the clan are all familiar with medical science, especially his great-grandfather and grandfather are not exaggerated to say that they are divine doctors, you must know that the divine doctors in the Guangwu Continent and the divine doctors in the vast continent are put together, and they must not be equated.

Meng Ang was born in his mother's womb, and he still couldn't walk or speak, so he showed a strong interest in all kinds of medicinal materials, and he didn't even need to look at it and smell it with his nose, he could accurately tell which medicinal materials were contained in the various mixed decoctions, and even the dosage could be clearly stated.

The youngest generation of the Mongol family produced such a treasure, even Monang's father was not qualified to teach Monang, Monang took the first step, learned to walk and learn to speak, and his great-grandfather and grandfather took him to teach him carefully, so that Monang's medical skills are absolutely undoubted.

However, when Meng Ang met Mo Yan's sub-personality evil man, the first time he encountered an illness that even he had never heard of and never seen, and even Mo Yan's strange body, he was as proud as Meng Ang, and for the first time he was truly willing to surrender to a person.

Aside from the fact that he was very interested in Mo Yan's body, even if he wanted to seek an answer at the cost of his life, Mo Yan's personality charm also made him willingly surrender to him and obey him.

Since then, not only Meng Ang has become Mo Yan's entourage, but even the entire Meng family belongs to Mo Yan.

It's a pity that the yang soul and the yin soul in Mo Yan's body have not been completely and perfectly blended together, and the memories of the evil man under Mo Yan can remember very limited, now he is like an incomplete person, there is always something missing in his body, Meng Ang took out the golden needle and prepared to pierce the big hole on Mo Yan's head, many thoughts and speculations appeared in his mind.

Just a second before the needle was lowered, when the golden needle was less than an inch away from Mo Yan's head, Meng Ang's hand just froze there, and there was no movement.

"What are you doing, why do you stop suddenly, hurry up, so that the young master can suffer less sin. ”

Gu Weiye stared at the needle in Meng Ang's hand, his heart rose to his throat, he was already impatient, when he saw Meng Ang actually started to stupe when he was under the needle, he almost didn't get angry with him, "Hey, you... Even if you want to be in a daze, you can change the time. ”

"Gu Weiye. ”

"Dry... What are you doing!"

Suddenly firmly stared at by Meng Ang's slightly crimson eyes, Gu Weiye couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back to test safety, "If you dare to shout again, I will kill you." ”

Gu Weiye reflexively stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and shook his head obediently, with a trace of horror left in his big eyes, indicating that he must control his mouth.

"Young Master, do you remember something, do you have a picture flashing through your mind?"

Even if he knew that there was a great risk in continuing to let Mo Yan continue to suffer like this, if it was really as he guessed, then this risk had to be taken.

Otherwise, without any external stimulation, Mo Yan may never be able to retrieve that part of his memory.

Of course, there are no absolutes in anything, and maybe with the passage of time, one day Mo Yan will remember all the qiē.

"Hmm. With a dumb voice squeezing out such a word from his throat, Mo Yan hugged his head in pain, beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he barely lay on the ground and rolled to relieve his pain.

"The subordinates know that the young master is in great pain now, and the subordinates also want to prick the young master with needles to alleviate the pain of the young master, but what the subordinates want to say is that they hope that the young master can hold on a little longer and endure a little longer, because if the young master resists the past, maybe the missing part of the memory of the young master will come back. ”

Meng Ang knows very well that even if his master has two personalities, no matter which personality it is, they don't have a headache, and a good person suddenly has a headache like this, it is definitely not accidental, others are doing this in the dark

The fact that the black hand is completely excluded can be ruled out, so there is only one reason left.

If it weren't for a flash of inspiration in his mind, he thought that there was such a possibility, for some reason, he suddenly triggered the memory of the young master, so that those memories that were sealed by the dust poured into the young master's mind like the water of a river, so that the young master was so painful, so wolf.

"Ahem... cough..."A qiē happened too fast, and Mo Yan was caught off guard, he wanted to use black and white chess pieces to break the ban, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly.

The sharp pain in the brain like a pinprick was like a pinprick at first, and at first Mo Yan forgot to resist with internal force, but then he couldn't use it if he wanted to, so he could only resist hard.

"You... Are you sure. ”

"Back to the young master's words, the subordinates are sure. Listening to Mo Yan's voice, Meng Ang's heart didn't mention how sour, but he still continued: "We all know that the young master's physique is special, and although the yang soul and the yin soul have temporarily reached a balance, it is like two parallel lines existing in the young master's body at the same time, but if there is no strong external force to stimulate it, the subordinates are only afraid that the chance of the young master's missing part of the memory will be less than 12 in 12." ”

Mo Yan still didn't speak, he knew that what Meng Ang said was the truth, he had already experienced it first-hand during this time, how could he not understand.

He had a hunch that his memories were not lost for no reason, his memories seemed to have been sealed, and as he got closer to the truth, the more things surfaced, but just as he was about to break that barrier, he found that his mind was blank.

Those vague memories that were once stored in my mind disappeared in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

"If the young master really can't bear it, his subordinates will ......"

“… What is there in this world that I can't bear, heh. Mo Yan sneered, nothing could stop him from searching for the truth.

So far, he has come to this point, how can he retreat, how can he allow himself to retreat, whether it is for his own good, or in order to successfully transform back to Concubine Mi's side, Mo Yan has a reason for him to persist.

"The chaotic memories flood into his mind, and the pain will be exacerbated several times, the young master might as well adjust his breathing to adapt to it, and don't resist hard, that will only be counterproductive. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yan could only grit his teeth and smile bitterly, he wanted to resist, but for some reason, all the skills in his body could not be used.

In this way, he still resisted a wool, but he could only resist it.

"Young master, if the memories that pour into your mind are very vague, don't be obsessed with seeing it clearly, after this sudden situation, if the young master still can't remember something, but if there is another time, it must be the time when the young master completely recovers all his memories. ”

It is undeniable that Meng Ang also very much wants to know what kind of mysterious identity is hidden behind the identity of the young master of his family.

After all, what happened to Mo Yan was beyond Meng Ang's previous cognition, and he urgently needed a breakthrough so that he could realize more things.

"Hmm. ”

Faintly responded, a stronger stinging pain came again, Mo Yan's whole person was as if he had just been fished out of the water, he gasped heavily, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and finally accumulated all the strength of his body, and he couldn't refuse: "Retreat, all of them will be retreated for me, no one is allowed to come over without my permission." ”

Even if Mo was sick before, he had never been so embarrassed, and how could he allow others to watch from the sidelines.

"But the young master ......" As soon as Gu Weiye heard this, he quickly let go of the hand covering his mouth, and now in such a situation, how can he rest assured that he will retreat, in case the young master has a good one, how can it be good.

"If the young master really can't bear it, remember not to force it. "Although Monang hopes that Mo Yan can resist the past, it is only possible if Mo Yan is safe.

"Doesn't that mean you didn't say it? ”

"Hey, what are you doing, don't drag me down, you ......"

"I promise you'll be so babbling again, and when the young master is ready, the first thing to clean up is you. Meng Ang held a black line on his head, and dragged Gu Weiye away with a special effort in his hand.

He can see that the young master no longer has the strength to say another word, and whatever he says, he must get Gu Weiye, a guy who can't grasp the point, away.

Not to mention the young master, even when he was so embarrassed by the wolf, he definitely didn't want to be seen by the second person, let alone being watched, it was even more unacceptable than a violent headache.

"Whew, it's still Monang, you're funny, thank you for dragging me away. After retreating to the cabin and listening to Meng Ang's straightforward explanation, Gu Weiye hugged Meng Ang's arm, which was indescribably grateful!

Whew――

He was on the verge of killing himself.

"But is it really no problem for us to let the young master alone on the deck like this? ”

"Maybe it can be made a punishment. ”

"You're ruthless. ”

"I'm not ruthless, I'm gentle. ”

Gu Weiye covered his chest and vomited, how did he not know that Meng Ang was so shameless, and wanted him to believe that he was very gentle, he felt that it was more reliable for the sow to climb trees.

It hurts, it hurts.

"Hmm..."After making sure that everyone on the ship had retreated into the cabin and that no one could see him on the deck, Mo Yan let himself go a little, and he let go of his teeth that were biting his lip and let out an unbearable dull sound.

The fragments of those memories smashed into her mind little by little like meteors falling from the sky, and before he could touch them and see them clearly, they disappeared like a mirror, as if they had never appeared.

When he wanted to give up, or felt that there were no other memories flooding into his mind, the fragments of memories that had appeared before began to flood back at him

The influx, over and over again, and over and over again, made him miserable.

At this moment, Mo Yan only felt that he was thrown into an unknown place like fire and ice, one moment as if he was roasting on the fire, and another moment as if he was frozen in ice, no matter how he struggled, it was useless, before he could endure it without screaming in pain, but now he couldn't help it.

"It hurts... It hurts......"

"Mi, Mi ......"

"Good. It's uncomfortable... Mi, Mi ......"

No, he must not give up, he can, he must be able to resist the past.

His Mi is still waiting for him, he wants to go back, he wants to go back to her, Mi is waiting for him, waiting for him......

When Mo Yan's consciousness gradually began to blur, he didn't suppress himself anymore, although he didn't make too much noise, but if he listened carefully, he could hear him muttering Concubine Mi's name over and over again.

Mo Yan who was lying on the deck on his back, his hands did not continue to hold his head, but grabbed the deck frantically with his hands again and again, his neatly trimmed nails were broken in unison, and his fingertips even rubbed blood due to excessive force, which looked a little more terrifying.

Bang!

Bang!

Xu was so painful that Mo Yan not only couldn't feel the pain in his hands, but he even slammed his head against the deck, as if this would alleviate the pain he was suffering.

This situation and this scene made Meng Ang Gu Weiye, who was hidden in the dark and observing the state of Mo Yan, witness it with his own eyes, at that moment, if they hadn't supervised each other, I was afraid that they would have been unable to control themselves and rushed out.

Such a strangeness is really distressing for them.

"Hee-ran... Xiran..."

"Xiran, I miss you. ”

"I miss you so much. ”

"Wait for me Xiran, you must wait for me Xiran. ”

"I'll come to you, find your ......"

“……”

I'll come to you, I'll come to you, I'll find you, I'll find you... In a trance, this sentence echoed in Mo Yan's mind over and over again, and it lasted for a long time.

"Ah Mi. Only when Concubine Mi's name is lightly called, Mo Yan, who is so crazy that he almost loses consciousness, will a trace of clarity appear in his good-looking phoenix eyes.

Mi ......

Ahh

Just as Concubine Mi's face disappeared in front of him, Mo Yan hugged his head violently, screamed miserably, and then the whole person completely collapsed on the deck, never moving again.

"Young master. ”

"Young master. ”

Meng Ang and Gu Weiye glanced at each other, and the two shouted in unison, and immediately forgot Mo Yan's order, and ran towards Mo Yan like crazy.

"Young master, young master. ”

"Monang, show it to the young master. ”

"Don't worry, I know. ”

Without waiting for Meng Ang's hand to catch Mo Yan's pulse, he heard Mo Yan say in a hoarse voice: "Prepare hot water, this son wants to bathe." ”

"Young master, you're fine. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Monang, you come with this son. Mo Yan dragged his exhausted body to get up from the ground, and then flew to the third floor.

Meng Ang gave Gu Weiye a look, and replied in response while following Mo Yan, "Yes." ”

……。

"If the county lord cooperates with this king, we will be a win-win situation, and you will not suffer at all. Nangong Xuelang is quite confident in her own mentions, as long as Concubine Mi is not mixed with personal feelings, then she will not refuse his mention.

After all, as long as she nodded, she could get a route map of the Sea of Nothingness for free, which was definitely a great thing for her who wanted to do sea transportation.

"It seems that the King of Peerless is full of confidence. Concubine Mi played with the blue and white porcelain cup with gold edges, her eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her joy and anger were invisible.

This king is faithful, but he is not full of faith. ”

"Oh?"

"The world knows that Anping and the county lord of Le is a person who never plays cards according to the rules, and the face of this king in front of the county lord is very small, and he really dare not hold it up. Nangong Xuelang thought that he had touched Concubine Mi's temperament, but the cruel reality told him that there was no standard in this world that was suitable for Concubine Mi.

After he got on the boat with Concubine Mi, he clearly realized this, so he told Concubine Mi directly about his true intentions, half-truths and half-truths, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that this woman who didn't seem to have a good temper, but actually had a really bad temper, would throw him off the boat directly in the next moment.

"The lord of this county is glad that the King of Peerless has this self-knowledge. ”

The corners of Nangong Xuelang's mouth twitched twice, and for a while he was speechless to Concubine Mi, only to hear Concubine Mi say again: "The county lord has fully understood what you mean, and will reply to you early tomorrow morning." ”

"Good. ”

"Sword dance, send-off. ”

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Yesterday Nettle dug a pit and buried himself, ~(>_