Chapter 57: Accidents

Sister last naturally didn't expect that she would fall asleep while sitting on the small bench. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Naturally, she didn't see how Zhou Yanan came back. When she woke up, she saw Lou Wangshu looking at Zhou Yanan on the bed with a serious face. She felt her feet numb, as if they had been bitten by thousands of ants.

Lou Wangshu opened his mouth and said, "I saw your sister fall from a height and smashed a weeping begonia. Fortunately, the subordinates didn't notice this, otherwise there would have been a mess a long time ago. ā€

Sister Yan hurriedly asked, "Have you seen anyone else?" For example, a demon with two horns on his head, and a noble boy in a gray robe.

She would love to hear this kind of story with a bit of fantasy and legend.

Lou Wangshu was very curious, why Sister Yan didn't ask Zhou Yanan about the situation at the first time, but asked her about other things.

"I didn't see anyone. "Not even a ghost. Even if a ghost sees a person who can't fall to his death inexplicably from the sky, he will be frightened.

Sister Yan ran to the door in a panic and took a look, as if she believed that Lou Wangshu was not talking nonsense.

Oh, Zhou Yanan must have fallen from the clouds.

"Is there any problem?"

"Naturally, there is no big problem. Obviously, you are also well aware of your sister's anti-heaven physique. ā€

That's right, Zhou Yanan is protected by the vitality of life all over her body, and she will never fall to her death.

Sister last quietly listened to Lou Wangshu's "but".

Lou Wangshu really swallowed his saliva, as if he thought he was talking too fast, so he slowed down his speech. This makes her sound like a professional. Sister Last's somewhat anxious mood was slowly calmed down.

"It's just that I don't know why she hasn't woken up yet. Her breathing and pulse were normal, but it didn't look like she was asleep, because I slapped her face and she didn't respond. If a normal person is asleep, it should have woken up a long time ago. "Then they beat me up.

Sister Yan groaned for a long time, stretched out her hand, raised her palm, and gently patted the air. The air tumbled up, as if unstable, and suddenly burst through the middle, revealing a scene.

She saw two unconscious men, as well as Zhou Yanan, who was in a trance: she didn't know whether to cry or laugh on her face, stumbling along. Her fall from the clouds was expected.

However, this is the end of the mirroring. Sister last was shocked to find that she was already sweating profusely, and she must have suffered a great backlash from using the forbidden technique.

She couldn't support the weight of her body in a standing position, and lay on the ground like a dead dog. As she pondered every detail she had seen, and mentally analyzed what Honghong had told her, she decided that she would use less of that kind of sorcery in the future, even though it would greatly satisfy her curiosity. And if Zhou Yalast couldn't know what she wanted to know, she would be uncomfortable.

Of course she didn't know that what she saw with witchcraft or with her own eyes was just what others wanted her to see.

And the truth is always contained in the illusion.

Sister last thought about her thoughts, and didn't realize that Zhou Yanan had woken up. She was still lying on the ground gasping for breath, and then she heard Zhou Yanan ask her, "Why are you on the ground?"

She saw Sister last jumping up like a frightened fawn. This excessive reaction made Zhou Yanan feel inexplicable.

She didn't say anything, but just helped Sister last up herself.

Sister last asked her: "Do you know those two men?"

"What man? in my room?"

Sister Yan insisted that Zhou Yanan took her to fly to the clouds, and also met a silver-haired man and a gray-robed man.

"Silly boy, aren't you dreaming? We've been in my room just now discussing the Midyear Festival......! I can't fly as high as the clouds!"

All this made it difficult for Sister last to accept.

The matter of the Midyear Festival was indeed discussed, but that was yesterday. Could it be that Zhou Yanan has amnesia?

Sister last remained silent, and found some words to test her sister, and found that it really didn't look like it was pretending.

Later, she called Lou Wangshu over and bit her ear: "Hey, let me ask you! If my sister falls from a height, will she break her brain?"

"Oh, brain cells are more delicate. It's really possible to break. Lou Wangshu bit her ear: "It's just that you said that your sister has amnesia! There are many reasons for amnesia." Most commonly, it should be selective amnesia. It could be some of the more painful pasts. As a self-defense purpose, the organism will choose to forget the traumatic experience. ā€

Sister last really hoped that Lou Wangshu hadn't told her about this paragraph. She is itching in her heart now, thinking that she has figured out Zhou Yanan's unsightly past, and she doesn't care what Lou Wangshu is analyzing with her.

Lou Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief and said the time of the tea, and finally ended her speech: "I'm going to teach Chihuo to make paella." You can try it. ā€

One of the terms of the agreement signed between Chihuo and Lou Wangshu was that Lou Wangshu had to teach him to cook one hundred and eight delicious dishes.

"Oh!" replied casually. This is not her old style. Before, Zhou Yanan beckoned her to eat delicious things, and she was so happy! Lou Wangshu could see at a glance that her interest today was not in eating and drinking.

When Lou Wangshu disappeared, Sister Last took out her divination set of dragons again, intending to ask for a hexagram.

She was too bold this time, and she didn't prevent Zhang from breaking in angrily during the day (usually she divined in her dreams, or called the girl to guard the door), and she confiscated her tools without saying anything.

Sister last felt aggrieved, and flattened her mouth to cry.

She didn't know why Zhang was so angry. It's not a peek at the Spring Palace, so why be so angry?

She raised her question.

Seeing her pitiful look, Zhang did not soften his heart in the slightest, and said coldly: "Look at it, which of the daughters of good families studies this? Why don't you learn from your sister? What is your sister, what are you!"

In the first half of the sentence, Sister Last really listened to it, but the second half of the sentence really didn't listen. Mother just said that she was okay, why bother with others, it seems that she is not as good as others!

Sister Last's face sank, and her mouth was so pouting that she could hang an oil bottle.

Hmph! She's just disdainful of being the one who tells the truth. If Zhang knew about the things that Zhou Yanan did behind her back, he would definitely regret yelling at his own girl.

The witch way she learned is still orthodox, and Zhou Yanan is still dealing with ghosts!

Zhang's suddenly burst into tears: "Good boy, my mother knows that you like this." However, those fortune tellers will not end well if they leak the heavenly secrets too much!"

Sister last was shocked.