Zhou Yanan told Sister Yan and Lou Wangshu to avoid it, and slapped it with a palm in the air, just above the blood that he had just vomited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, some fine powder mist floated up from the liquid and slowly condensed into Zhou Yanan's palm.

Zhou Yanan grabbed it with her backhand, and when she spread her hand to look at it again, she saw a drop of pink water the size of a grain of rice swirling around in her palm.

Zhou Yanan was overjoyed in his heart, and with his other hand, he pointed at the water droplets with his index finger, and immediately injected some raw qi into it. The water droplets seemed to be more spiritual, and gradually floated up, floating in the air, looking at Zhou Yanan like an eye.

Zhou Yanan snorted lightly: "Why don't you go quickly?" The water droplets flew away in a certain direction when they heard the sound.

Zhou Yanan was not in a hurry to catch up, but called Sister Last and Lou Wangshu in, and said to them, "I'll come back when I go." Regardless of Sister Last's persuasion, she took out the white silk and covered her eyes, and after a few more words, she floated up and flew away towards the place where the water droplets went.

Here, Lou Wangshu said to Sister Last: "I didn't know that your sister had such a ability. ”

Sister last blinked her eyes: "I don't know either." She felt that Zhou Yanan's trick just now was a bit like an immortal guiding the way, a means of divination, but she didn't know how many times out of ten times it would be accurate. Thinking of this, Sister last sighed again. She is divining, and she walks like a blind man at night. She planned to wait for Zhou Yanan to come back and let her teach her.

If she can't learn again, she has no choice but to accept her fate. Maybe she is destined to have no achievements in divination.

Zhou Yanan waited for his feet to step on the ground, and then untied the wrapped white silk. She looked around and saw that the drops were still floating in the air, and she walked over.

She found herself in a room. I didn't really see it, so I snapped my fingers. The small blue and white potted lights in the room were lit up.

She saw a man wearing a gray linen robe, with a disheveled head, his upper body lying on the lacquered gold stepping bed, and the lower half of his body falling to the ground, as if unconscious.

Zhou Yanan was sure that she was not looking for the wrong person. Because as soon as she stepped into it, that palpitation disappeared. Although she hadn't seen what he looked like, the man gave her a very familiar feeling. Just a back made her heart pound.

This heartbeat was enough to give her the courage to set foot in such a strange place and stay alone with a strange man.

She immediately began to examine the man. It turned out that there was nothing out of the ordinary. The man did have a lot of new knife wounds, but they had all been properly treated. Even if Zhou Yanan personally bandaged the medicine, he would not have done better. His wounds were no longer bleeding and were not inflamed or swollen. His pulse is neither floating nor sinking, calm and gentle, soft and powerful, and constantly sinking. His complexion was bright and broad, subtle, and showed no signs of fever.

Zhou Yanan helped him put his clothes back on.

She observed the man's brow furrowed, as if in pain. And he plucked his eyelids open, and looked through his eyes to his soul.

She saw a green flower on the soul's forehead and understood.

The man's soul was imprisoned by the green flower.

As long as the flowers are removed, the man can come to his senses.

She blew lightly into the man's eyes, and the green flower trembled and fell from her soul. Zhou Yanan conjured a big hand with his anger and fished the green flower out of the man's head.

Zhou Yalast just wanted to take a closer look at the green flower, when he suddenly felt that his body was hit hard. Before she could react, she fell to the ground, her hands were cut backwards, her knees were pinned, and something cold pressed against her throat, as if she was going to cut her neck if she moved again.

The man's voice was nice: "Who are you, why are you here?"

At this time, Zhou Yanan saw the man's face clearly. The two of them looked at each other, and both hearts twitched hard, which was a tremor from the depths of their souls.

Because it's so familiar, so familiar, as if they didn't distinguish between you and me a long time ago.

The man let go of Zhou Yanan. He felt that Zhou Yanan was still a child, and he didn't look like he could assassinate him. She sat up, gasping for air. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the thing he had just used to threaten her, and the corner of his eye twitched, and it turned out to be a dagger less than a foot long, in the form of some kind of animal teeth.

The man also saw Zhou Yanan's angry big hand, as well as a green flower flowing on his big hand. There was more emotion on his face: "You saved me." Of course, he remembered Mr. Shuyou's green flowers, gentle and reserved, but extremely terrifying, almost killing him.

She saved him, but he thought she was an assassin and nearly killed her.

Zhou Yanan saw that the man began to stare at the linen robe on his body again, and hurriedly denied it: "I took out the green flowers, but those wounds on your body were not debrided and medicated by me." ”

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong. Didn't she admit in disguise that she had looked down on him?

She hurriedly covered her face with her sleeve, so as not to be blushed when the man saw her weak heart.

Maybe he didn't think of it all at once?

She stole at him, trying to dig something out of his expression.

He had a neat and good skin, with no extra flesh, or bones, or muscles. It seems that there is a kind of cleanliness peculiar to teenagers.

In fact, he should not be more than twenty years old.

Although he could have easily killed her, she was not afraid of him at all.

Yang Chengyu felt that Zhou Yanan was looking at him, so he smiled: "Do you know why I fell into this green flower." ”

Zhou Yanan naturally didn't know. Just kidding, she doesn't know anything about the world. Maybe the top witches can do it, but the witches shouldn't be so boring.

In fact, there is now a bored man who dipped a bronze mirror in water and performed sorcery. The water churned out some strange ripples, like two indistinct figures. The man stared intently and laughed out loud.

Bai Hua Niang taunted him: "I think, if you act like this, sooner or later you will offend all three." She didn't plan to continue to watch him mess around, so she pinched a trick at random, and her body turned into a pear blossom and disappeared.

Mr. Shuyou pretended not to see Bai Hua leave, but he also stopped injecting magic power into the bronze mirror and went to do something else.

In Zhou Yanan's place, the color of the green flower gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

Yang Seungyu continued: "Mr. Shuyou said that if I don't die after this blow, I will be able to see the person I want to see. I saw you as soon as I woke up. ”

"But I forgot what I was looking for you for. He smiled wryly.

Zhou Yanan explained why he was here. How she vomited blood with palpitations, how she came here with witchcraft, and how she got rid of the green flowers.

Finally, she added, "Although I look familiar to me, I'm pretty sure I've never met you." ”

Yang Chengyu replied: "I think so too." ”

Both of them fell silent after speaking.

Zhou Yanan felt very embarrassed.

Although she wanted to know what this person had to do with her previous life, the man seemed to have chosen to forget what had happened before. Perhaps, it was the good deeds of Mr. Shuyu.

She originally wanted to use the green flower as a clue, follow the vine, find Mr. Shuyou, and ask him to help restore the man's memory. It turned out that the green flower was actually gone. Then, it is impossible to find it. Everyone knows that they are erratic and have strange temperaments.

Zhou Yanan thought about whether he could go.

However, I don't feel reconciled in the end.

She hadn't figured out why she had that throbbing of her soul and was going to pass by this man?

Zhou Yanan would definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen. Sister last said that she may only have one life to live. Then, she has to find a way to figure out something she doesn't understand.

Try not to leave yourself with regrets.

While she was thinking, Yang Chengyu was also in a daze. His unwillingness is even worse than Zhou Yanan's.

Yang Chengyu naturally remembered how much he suffered in order to find Zhou Yanan.

In fact, his seventeenth birthday has not yet arrived.

Since the age of thirteen, he has been doing the mission of the witch hall.

He looked at Zhou Yanan and felt that she was a girl who hadn't grown yet. Therefore, it cannot be his long-lost lover.

Since it's not a lover, it's a brother and sister. Definitely, yes.

Mr. Sook-woo didn't want him to remember why he was looking for this girl. Maybe because he has the best skills and knows that this girl is not an ordinary person. I don't want to have any contact with her.

He had already seen through Mr. Shuyu's tricks, and naturally he would not let his wishful thinking succeed.

Zhou Yanan had stopped in a daze at this time and looked at the configuration of the room.

The lacquered gold thousand-worker stepping bed is not something that ordinary people can use, at least people who do not have an official position are not qualified to use this.

Zhou Yanan was a little remorseful, Ling Heng allowed her to go to the court, she should be diligent, and it was good to recognize the faces of all officials. Now the method of brushing your face to recognize people is no longer available.

Yang Chengyu spoke, and Zhou Yanan was scorched by thunder.

"You are, I guess, my long-lost sister. ”

"However, Empress Zhou Yin is my own sister. She can't be your sister, so I can't be your long-lost sister either. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are Zhou Shizhong. ”

He didn't use the waiting. Zhou Yanan, a few first-class officials, still knows her, and she is not blind enough to the point that she doesn't recognize the big officials, so she must be a prince-level figure.

"Ah, you are the new king of Su of the first emperor!" Yes, she also knows the prince, except for the one who was sealed three months before the death of the first emperor, after all, they are all Ling Heng's relatives.

"It's Xiao Wang. Yang Chengyu said lukewarmly. Finding out that she would not be his sister, his attitude cooled. Not a relative or a lover, presumably an unrelated person. What about saving him? How many times did he almost die trying to see her?

Zhou Yanan got up and said goodbye. Anyway, she knows who the other party is, and she doesn't care about the things in her previous life. Check it slowly, you can always find out.

As she stopped, the eyes of the two touched lightly again. The sense of familiarity that came to his face was suffocating, and Zhou Yanan couldn't help but take a step back.

Yang Chengyu blurted out: "I'll send you back?"

"Not necessarily. Zhou Yanan smiled slightly, and then used the method of "immortal guidance" to tie his eyes and take off.

Yang Chengyu was stunned for a while.