As the night darkened, Murong Zhan left Kyoto with two secret guards, and he went to find the Zhuangzi mentioned in Lu Shide's letter, if Xiao Xiaoxiao was true, then he should be under house arrest in that Zhuangzi.

Murong Zhan galloped on his horse, leaving the city gate like a meteor, and the two secret guards behind him struggled to keep up with him.

Soon, they had found the Zhuangzi, there were not many people in the Zhuangzi, and the two big men at the door saw that someone was coming, and they immediately came forward to ask, but they were easily put down by a secret guard behind Murong Zhan, and Murong Zhan strode into the Zhuangzi.

This Zhuangzi is not big, there are only a few rooms in total, and in the last room, Murong Zhan found the person he was looking for.

The little girl who was locked in the room looked like she was about fourteen or fifteen years old, she hid in the corner with her knees crossed, looking at him tremblingly like a frightened cat, her black and shiny hair covered her cheeks, and Mo Rongzhan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her coldly.

"Your Majesty, the other rooms are empty." Two secret guards came behind Murong Zhan and whispered.

Therefore, the woman in front of him is the person he is looking for.

"What's your name?" Murong Zhan looked at the woman and asked.

The woman's shoulders stiffened, and she slowly raised her head, her black hair slid down her face, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, she was wearing plain clothes, but she could not hide her beautiful beauty like a flower, and her black eyes were like black grapes soaked in water.

"Who are you?" The woman spoke in a low voice, her voice was sweet and delicate, and people couldn't help but be moved when they heard it.

Murong Zhan took a step closer to her, "What's your name?" ”

The woman took a few steps back and looked at Murong Zhan in fear, "You guys go out, don't come here!" ”

"Why are you here? What is your name? Murong Zhan's cold eyes softened slightly, and he squatted down to look at her, trying to reunite this woman with the little girl in his memory, but found that except for her voice, there was no other impression at all.

He originally remembered that little girl, but now all he thinks about is that she is young, not a little girl, but Lu Xiaoxiao who makes his soul and soul attracted.

"I ...... I don't know how I ended up here. The woman shook her head, "I don't remember, who are you?" ”

Murong Zhan's eyes stared at her tightly, "I will ask you again, what is your name?" ”

"I remember...... Someone used to call me Yaoyao......" The woman cried, "I forgot everything, don't ask me." ”

"Your name is Xiaoxiao?" Murong Zhan's expression sank, "Do you remember saving a person in the grove before?" What's the code between you? ”

Yaoyao screamed and pushed away Murong Zhan in fear, "I don't remember, my head hurts so much, I don't remember anything!" ”

Murong Zhan coldly ordered the secret guards behind, "Go and ask, what's going on?" ”

One of the guards quickly arrested a woman dressed as a grandmother, who had been here to take care of her.

"This master, the slave doesn't know where Yaoyao got it from, our master has been locked up here for several years, and at the beginning he fed her medicine every day, until she didn't remember anything, only remembered her name, this matter has nothing to do with the slave maid, master, please spare the slave maid's life." The grandmother cried and begged.

"What's her last name? Which one is it? Murong Zhan asked coldly.

"The slave maid only remembered that the master had said before, her surname was Ye, and she was ...... It seems to be the Yao of Yaotai. The grandmother replied tremblingly.

Murong Zhan looked back at Ye Yaoyao, according to what he knew so far, this Ye Yaoyao was the person he was looking for, did she still have a nickname called Xiaoyao?

"Bring people back to the palace first!" Murong Zhan said in a deep voice, now she doesn't remember anything, even if she wants to ask her about the things back then, she can't ask.

"Yes."

……

……

Ye Hao found Huang Fu Chen, who was leaning against a wooden bed with a pale face, looking very weak, and he didn't even know Ye Hao's arrival.

"Master." Ye Hao saw that Huangfu Chen was already sick like this, and her heart was sour, "Didn't you drink the tea I gave you?" ”

Huang Fuchen tried to open his eyes and look at her, his dry lips moved, but he was speechless.

Ye Hao hurriedly took out the water bag, poured out the medicinal soup she brought, and poured the spiritual spring of the entire porcelain bottle into it, "Master, drink the medicine first, you will be fine, when you drink the medicine, you will be able to leave soon." ”

She helped Huangfu Chen to sit up and fed him medicine little by little.

Fortunately, Huang Fuchen didn't even drink the medicine, although the speed of taking the medicine was slow, but he still drank it.

Ye Hao saw that he drank all the medicine, so she was relieved, and when Huangfu Chen fell asleep, she went outside to see how many people in the village had not improved.

The result still satisfied her, at least these people's illnesses did not get worse.

After two days, Huangfu Chen finally got better, he looked at Ye Hao, who was busy, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Young, you shouldn't have come in." ”

Ye Hao was cooking medicine, and when she heard his words, she turned around and smiled, "If I don't come in, then who will take care of you, who will feed you medicine?" ”

Huang Fuchen shook his head and smiled, "What happened to the others?" ”

"It's all getting better, but it's not really healed yet, so I can't leave the village yet." Ye Hao said with a smile, "But they can all get up and walk, and I asked a few people to help cook the dishes and chopsticks with water today." ”

"All the doctors are gone?" Huangfu Chen frowned, very dissatisfied with the doctors who had escaped from the village.

Ye Hao sneered, "They are afraid of death." ”

"And who cooks food for the people in the village?" Huangfu Chen asked coldly.

"Master Zheng asked people to make it ready and put it at the entrance of the village, the time is almost up, I'll go get the food, you wait." Ye Hao said.

Huang Fuchen stood up, "I'll go with you." ”

Ye Hao said, "You've just gotten better, don't go out, I boiled the water and got a set of clean clothes, you bathe first." ”

"I've worked hard for you." Huangfu Chen said softly, looking at her gently.

At night, while everyone was asleep, there was a group of figures wearing masks walking around the village, and after a while, dozens of people were more immobile on the streets of the West Village.

When Ye Hao got up the next day, she saw the extra patients on the street, and she didn't react.

"What's wrong?" Huang Fuchen's spirit was much better today, and when he saw Ye Hao standing outside in a daze, he followed out.

"These people don't know where they came from." Ye Hao whispered, going to check their pulse, "I was drugged." ”

Huangfu Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the location at the entrance of the village, "Something happened!" ”

Ye Hao immediately stood up, "I'll take a look." ”