Chapter 1: Encounters
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The morning sun is extraordinarily warm, not the kind of dazzling in the hot summer, shining on people's bodies, only feeling warm.
The eyelids seemed to be burdened, and they couldn't lift them no matter how they lifted, Zhang Liang frowned, trying hard to open his eyes, but his body seemed to have turned into stone and was motionless.
Sighing helplessly, Duanmu Rong put down the silver needle in her hand and said to the old man next to her: "Her condition has finally improved a little, with the medicine I just gave her, I believe that she will be able to wake up after a while." ”
"Thank you Miss Duanmu, then, Liang'er will stay with you first," said with a kind smile, and the old man touched his beard and said with a smile.
Well, Duanmu Rong subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as she turned her head, she saw the girl on the bed, a trace of hesitation flashed across her pretty face, and she nodded in agreement.
"There's Miss Lao Duanmu, I'll come back to pick up Liang'er in a few months," the old man said, walking to the door, there are many affairs in Korea, and now the seven countries are in power, the situation is not stable, and he can't leave for too long.
After sending the old man on the boat, Duanmu Rong walked into the room and looked at the girl on the bed.
Peers all have red faces, and this girl, her face can only be described as pale, it is the face of a long-time sickbed, Duanmu Rong thought, turned around, and sat down.
Looking at the delicate figure on the bed, the pale girl on the bed with a somewhat sickly face didn't know what was wrong, and seemed to be feeling a little unwell.
The girl's brows furrowed tightly, even in her sleep, she seemed to be enduring the torture of pain, Duanmu Rong hurriedly turned around, took a moist towel, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Wipe the beads of sweat from the girl's cheeks, and look at the girl on the bed with some distress, this person is Zhang Liang.
It's just that Zhang Liang wants to open his eyes, but this eyelid seems to be burdened, and he can't move at all, which makes Zhang Liang helpless.
Zhang Liang, who was struggling, wanted to open his eyes, but his body seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of Zhang Liang's willpower, which made Zhang Liang move slightly, hiss!
couldn't help it, Zhang Liang gasped, how could he feel that there was pain everywhere in his body, as if he was about to tear himself apart, which made Zhang Liang frown.
However, this little pain did not affect Zhang Liang's will, and he endured it patiently, and the darkness in front of him seemed to be shaken a little.
A little light leaked in, such a little light, so that Zhang Liang desperately wanted to grab it, even if his body couldn't bear it a little because of the excessive impact. It's just that Zhang Liang at this time can't take care of this little pain, and the light in the darkness is what he wants to grasp.
With Zhang Liang's unremitting efforts, he finally opened his eyes, and as soon as he entered his eyes, he was a moving face.
Seeing that this girl, who had been forcibly enduring the torture of illness, actually tried to open her eyes, Duanmu Rong, who was holding a towel to carefully wipe Zhang Liang, was slightly stunned, this girl's eyes were so beautiful.
Those deep eyes were completely different from her own pupil color, but Duanmu Rong clearly felt the indifference in those eyes.
Shaking her head, Duanmu Rong shook her head at the inexplicable thought she had just now, and frowned and looked at Zhang Liang on the bed: "Are you okay?"
The tone is soft, with a sweet smell, in the ears, it is really like melting ice in the spring, Zhang Liang was stunned, and he was even more surprised when he looked up, but before meeting, this woman's skin was like clotted fat and her face was like jade, but the expression on this moving pretty face was a little cold. It made people dare not approach it, but when she saw herself, the woman slowed down her expression, and her words of concern made Zhang Liang feel a little confused.
It's just that Zhang Liang opened his eyes, and the woman in front of him had an outstanding appearance, which made Zhang Liang a little strange, and he was very unaccustomed to this cold-looking woman's concern for him.
Subconsciously looked at the ground, Zhang Liang's face changed slightly, and he finally found that something was wrong.
Here, how can it not seem to be modern society, the wooden structure, and the dress of the woman in front of him, Zhang Liang came back to his senses at this time, and only then did he have the leisure to look at the cold-looking woman in front of him.
The vine purple and white headscarf, it seems that the woman's dress seems to be relatively simple.
The navy blue dress on the body, with a half-blue and half-white color-blocked short-sleeved coat on the outside, white wrist guards on her hands, and white mid-rise boots on her feet, looks like a very simple and convenient outfit for movement.
This is very in line with Zhang Liang's concept of dress, the simpler the dress, the more conducive to action, when he was on a mission before, his favorite is this kind of dress with a simple appearance that is not noticed.
It's just that now is not the time to think about this, things are prioritized. The important thing now is to be clear about where you are.
The woman's appearance in front of him was extraordinary, although Zhang Liang felt incredible, but the idea of crossing over inevitably appeared in his mind, could this concept be his turn?
Since they had already met their eyes, and there was no way to avoid it, Zhang Liang asked directly: "May I ask the girl, what kind of place is this?"
Duanmu Rong was surprised, the girl in front of her had never woken up since she was sent over, and Zhang Lao also said that the child had fallen into a coma with a high fever for a few days because of the torture of illness.
Now when I open my eyes, I see a completely unfamiliar environment, and ordinary children must have some panic, but I didn't see this child show any nervousness.
As soon as Duanmu Rong thought about it, she had already thought of so many thoughts, but Duanmu Rong was also a thoughtful person, but no matter how much Rao Duanmu Rong thought about it, she couldn't think of the thoughts in the heart of the girl in front of her.
Zhang Liang secretly thought in his heart: If this person refuses to cooperate, he can be knocked unconscious after getting useful information.