Si Xia finally fell into a coma again, his face looked more and more pale, the whole person looked at it, extremely weak, Mu Shuangyu looked at it, he was very distressed, but he had nothing to do, so he had to surround Si Xia, looking at Si Xia so thin, his heart was like a pinprick. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info stomach hurt again, Si Xia unconsciously curled up, nestled in the quilt, looking so petite.

"Hurry up and take a look, what's wrong with her, if she can't be cured, you know the consequences. Mu Shuangyu said, glanced at the old woman coldly, and her voice was even colder, the old woman seemed to be a little happy when she heard this, and walked to Si Xia's bedside to look at it, her withered hand touched Si Xia's wrist, and probed carefully, "She has been depressed in her heart for the past few days, and she understands the fetal gas." The old woman said, her voice was still so hoarse, and she was a little uncomfortable to listen to.

"Did you say before that there is a way to tamper with people's memories, isn't it?" Mu Shuangyu asked, his eyes were a little wandering, looking at a little more inexplicable darkness, the old woman listened and nodded, "Miao Jiang witchcraft, naturally." The voice was a little confident, looking at Mu Shuangyu, with a bit of admiration in his eyes, Mu Shuangyu looked at it, and only felt disgusting, "Don't look at me with that kind of look, I just feel disgusting." ”

The old woman had to bow her head, no longer looking at Mu Shuangyu, looking at it was very docile, and it was like this, Mu Shuangyu would endure that this old woman had always stayed by his side, in fact, this old woman is not a real old woman, at least she is really not as old as she looks like she looks like now, she is only in her teenage years, it is the age of a flower, and now such a withered appearance is all given by the person in front of him, but he still doesn't know it, and only regards her as a capable person who came to take refuge.

The old woman thought like this, her name is Fengyue, she is the saint of Miaojiang, she has been familiar with all kinds of witchcraft since she was a child, and her temperament is also innocent and lively, she originally thought that her life was to live in the village carefree, until one day, Mu Shuangyu unconsciously broke into the village of Miaojiang, the real birthplace of Miaojiang witchcraft, Fengyue can not forget it to this day, that day, Mu Shuangyu entered her eyes like this, and can never forget it since.

Miao Jiang people are extremely direct, she asked directly at that time, "Handsome Central Plains people, can I be your bride?" The voice was crisp, not as hoarse and ugly as it is now, the voice at that time was like a bell on her clothes, crisp with a few touches of affection.

"I already have a sweetheart. Mu Shuangyu's voice was cold, polite and detached, and his eyes looked directly at the outside of the village, I don't know what he was thinking, whether the corners of his mouth would hook up a shallow smile, looking at it like a fairy in a painting, Fengyue didn't know what acacia was at that time, just looking at Mu Shuangyu every day, I felt so happy. Later, the subordinates of the Central Plains people came, he just said goodbye politely, and then left without a head, Fengyue looked at it, only felt that his heart was empty, as if something was missing, so he had to slowly return to the village and continue to be a saint, but his heart could no longer be pure and transparent.

There is an elder in the village, seeing Fengyue like this, she had to sigh secretly, let her leave the village, to look at the ruthlessness of the Central Plains people, her face was under the witch Gu, if the person she likes really likes her, the witch Gu will be unraveled, otherwise, she has to return to the village to unravel the witch Gu, Fengyue thought like this, looking at Si Xia's face, she only felt that she was as beautiful as a fairy, no wonder the four princes Mu Shuangyu liked it so much, she was really a wonderful person, thinking like this, there was more envy in her eyes.

"I want you to change Axia's memories and replace all the memories about Mu Shuangsheng with me, do you know?" Mu Shuangsheng said, looking at Feng Yue, Feng Yue frowned, with a little displeasure, looking at the person in front of him, "You will be punished for doing this, or don't you want it?" ”

Feng Yue still wanted to say something, but Mu Shuangyu frowned, "Have you forgotten what you said when you entered the Fourth Emperor's Palace?" Saying this, Mu Shuangyu looked at Fengyue, and Fengyue had no choice but to respond. Mu Shuangyu nodded with satisfaction.

Feng Yue looked at it and had to speak, "Although Miao Jiang witchcraft can tamper with people's memories, but, after all, it is tampering, if I want to have a deep memory, I need to arrange something." The voice is still old, with a bit of seriousness, although Fengyue is happy with the wood double domain, but for Miao Jiang witchcraft, the thing she values more in her heart Miao Jiang witchcraft, for witchcraft, she has a kind of obsession, as a saint, she must be flawless, thinking like this, her eyes are a little more resolute.

Si Xia woke up, only felt that her lower abdomen was not so painful, looking around, she was in a trance for a while, dazed, she seemed to see a figure, a hoarse voice chanting ancient incantations, with a bit of quietness, Si Xia listened, only felt a little tingling in his mind, the memory seemed to be stripped alive, with a little chaos, Si Xia only felt a little flustered, for a while I didn't know what to do, I could only watch the memory around her, like a meteor, slipping down little by little, becoming dim.

"Shuangsheng, let me tell you, today I met a lovely woman, her name is Su He......" Si Xia seemed to recover her memory for a moment, everything remembered, but only for a moment, after a moment, she forgot everything, Si Xia only felt a little tired, and couldn't help but want to fall asleep, but there was always a voice in her heart telling her, "Don't sleep, don't sleep......"

Si Xia had to endure it reluctantly, gradually, he still slowly lost his strength, Feng Yue looked at it, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "...... The person that the woman was thinking about seemed to be extremely important, and it was a little difficult. Feng Yue's voice was a little tired, tampering with memories was a mentally draining thing, Si Xia was unwilling to give up, she could only keep consuming, both of them were extremely tired, thinking like this, Feng Yue couldn't help frowning secretly, and her withered face was a little more unhappy.

"Didn't you say you could do it?" Mu Shuangyu said, his voice was ruthless, looking at the painful look on Si Xia's face, for a moment, he wanted to drag Fengyue out of Ling Chi, but, in the final analysis, all this was his idea, the person who caused Si Xia to be so miserable was himself, thinking like this, he had no reason to blame others, he had to blame himself, Mu Shuangyu slowly stepped forward and held Si Xia's hand, "Ah Xia, hold on, you will definitely be able to." The voice was gentle, extremely lingering, and Feng Yue was secretly sad on the side.