Chapter 11: The Heart of Beauty

"Chizhu, you just said that you changed the memories of your servants, but?"

"What are you lying to?" Chizhu's voice was obviously impatient, she didn't want to pay attention to Wang Mei at the moment, but she had to follow the call of her heart, and her heart told her that Wang Mei's current problems were all very important. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is also a question she must answer in order for the two of them to live.

"Can that affect people's consciousness, thoughts, and sight? Even...... Control their behavior. Wang Mei asked slowly, she knew that these thoughts of hers were based on the Confucian classics she had read, although Lao Zhuang also talked about Yin and Yang cultivation, but he never talked about the method of being able to control others.

"It depends on who it is, if you let me control the immortals, you don't dream. If it's just a mortal like your servants, then it's okay to control what they do. ”

Chizhu's answer made Wang Mei's eyes light up, and the subsequent thought made her even more excited, if she could, then could she too......

So, Wang Mei continued to ask with a little hesitation and expectation: "So, can I do it too?" ”

Chizhu was silent for a while, and her silence made Wang Mei's rising anticipation gradually fall silent, perhaps, she was too anxious......

Just when Wang Mei cleaned up her loss and was about to change her plan, Chizhu's divine sense broke into her mind again: "With your current divine sense, it should be no problem to forcibly control two or three guys like the one with horizontal eyebrows before." ”

"You mean, Wang Zhen?" Following Chizhu's words, Wang Mei only thought of Wang Zhen.

"yes, that guy's spirit is pretty strong. Like, experienced life and death. ”

"Well, he was arranged by his father to join the army." gave Chizhu an affirmative answer, and Wang Mei thought again: "Will that hurt the other party's Zhihai?" ”

"It depends on whether the other party is willing or not, if the other party is willing and does not resist, there will be no harm if there is no conflict in the sea of knowledge. However, even if the other party is willing, it is best not to exceed half an hour, otherwise the other party's sea of knowledge is likely to collapse. ”

"Hmm."

Wang Mei replied lightly, and then called: "Concubine, call Chang Qing." ”

"No."

Soon, Changqing appeared outside Wang Mei's car, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man with a pair of big eyes.

Changqing's parents were originally servants of the Wang family, but they both died due to an accident, and the Yuan Concubine saw that he was pitiful, so she recognized him as her mother's nephew. This time Wang Mei fled, he was responsible for the selection and management of the escorts and the arrangement of carriages and horses along the way. It seems to have become Wang Mei's right and left hand.

"Qing has arrived, Lang Jun, please command."

"You sent someone to bury a stumbling cord ten miles in the direction we came."

"No." Ten miles away with an enemy? How did Lang Jun know? Could it be that you saw clues while walking? Several question marks couldn't help but rise in Changqing's heart, but he remembered very well the rules of his subordinates - no matter when he could question the Lord's decision.

"Take two urns of snow water and boil them, and then gather all the guards and servants to come, I have something to say."

"No."

"At the same time, let everyone put on their armor, and the chariots and horses must be re-arranged, and after an hour, they will be on the road overnight."

"What about it......" Chang Qing just wanted to make a promise, but when she saw Yuan Yu coming, she seemed to have heard Wang Mei's words, she frowned at this time, and her face disagreed, Chang Qing saw this, and quickly changed her words: "So urgent? Lang Jun, your body ......"

"It doesn't matter. Go and set it up. Wang Mei said lightly, as if he didn't notice Changqing's hesitation.

"No." Chang Qing agreed again, bowed and retreated. Seeing this, Yuanfei reached out and lifted the curtain and got in.

"Lang Jun, your body should not be tired, drink this bowl of medicine first." Yuan Yu brought the boiled medicinal soup into the carriage, although there were doubts and fears in her round eyes, but more of them were real worries.

"What do you say?" Wang Mei took the decoction, but did not touch his lips.

"Lang Jun, although your wind chill has healed ......" Yuan Yu said this, and suddenly stopped her mouth. Looking up and seeing Wang Mei's still flat expression, he knelt down silently, and pulled the fingers of his skirt I don't know if it was because of the autumn cold, so white that there was no blood.

"Why, do you remember what happened in the morning, but?" Wang Mei completely placed the medicine bowl on the wooden table in front of him, and leaned back.

"Slave...... Slave ......" Yuan Yu swallowed her saliva and became more and more at a loss. She clearly remembered every detail of the morning, including Lang Jun's high fever, including the white light......

"Whatever you've seen, forget it. Go down. Wang Mei closed his raised eyes, and his tone became calmer, as if he was ordering food in the car at night.

But Yuanfei became more and more flustered, she knew that her lack of confession had made the girl feel far away, and if she really got out of the car at this time, it would be impossible for her and the girl to resume their former intimacy.

In an instant, she made a decision, touched the ground with her forehead, humbly made a big salute, calmed her breath before she whispered: "Girl, although the slave is unforgettable, he must keep his mouth shut, the stars and the moon are still the same, the slave heart is the same, the girl is still a girl, the slave is still a slave, please also invite the girl, don't have a heart infarction because of the past, don't break the medicinal soup, slave ...... Rest assured. ”

In the end, her voice was already choked, and Wang Mei, who had grown in consciousness, inexplicably heard a sense of death. sighed in his heart, and the phoenix eyes that were picked up opened up, and sure enough, he saw tears in Yuanyu's eyes, and he silently saluted himself, and was about to withdraw.

"Hey, but you want to leave your eyebrows?" Wang Mei sat up straight and asked.

"Girl, only the dead, can be sealed. The slave does not want to have sex with the girl. Tears flowed down Yuanyu's low-hanging face, this is the child she brought up since childhood, and she knows that she knows that one day she may bring trouble to Wang Mei.

In this world, it is not as long as you have firm faith and loyalty to protect secrets, as far as she has seen in Wuyi Lane for many years, she knows at least ten ways to know the secret without the other party opening his mouth, as she herself said, only the dead can really keep the secret.

"Hey, that's not a bad thing. Thou shalt not kill thyself with thy brow. Ignoring Chizhu's shouting in his consciousness, Wang Mei whispered to Yuan Fei.

Yuan Yu looked up at her girl in surprise, and found that the girl's always calm eyes were still unwavering at this time, as if everything was under her control, unconsciously, she believed Wang Mei's words, her heart was relieved, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Girl ......"

"Let's go and prepare for the evening meal." Unwilling to face Yuan Fei's tearful eyes, Wang Mei closed her narrow eyes again, and only muttered in a low voice again after Yuan Fei turned around: "This decoction is still bitter and difficult to eat." Hearing her muttering, Yuanyu's originally tearful eyes narrowed, and when she heard Wang Mei's next command, the corners of her mouth rose even more.

Wang Mei's command was: "Concubine, call Wang Zhen." ”