8. Chapter VIII

Duan Qishan returned home with Duan Ziqian in his arms, and saw that Duan Zixu was already lying on the bed at this time, sleeping peacefully, and the pain must have been alleviated, otherwise how could he sleep well.

Duan Qishan looked down at Duan Ziqian, and saw that he was very unhappy and pouted, and said sadly: "I thought my brother was sick, but it turned out that he went to bed first, which is unfair." โ€

Duan Qishan was angry and funny when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, but put Duan Ziqian on his bed, and saw Duan Ziqian laboriously taking out the fiery red lingzhi that had been โ–กโ–ก from his pocket, looking like he had been hit hard, Duan Qishan couldn't help but laugh unkindly.

Duan Ziqian was even more sad, his moist eyes glared at Duan Qishan, and he sang with a hum: "Little cabbage...... The ground is yellow, ah......"

Duan Qishan turned around and laughed, and said in his heart: Looking at this, even if he is not feeling well, he can't stop Duan Ziqian's naughtiness.

Duan Qishan's heart was relieved, and he also felt tired, but as a father, he had to boil medicine again to let the two little guys drink it.

Although this fiery red Ganoderma lucidum has been broken, you can see that the quality is excellent by looking at the color, and it must be a good Ganoderma lucidum of high age.

Duan Qishan touched Duan Ziqian's hair and said, "I'll go boil some soup and medicine, you chew the ginseng first, and drink the medicine when the medicine is ready, and then sleep again, and it will be fine tomorrow." โ€

Duan Ziqian looked at him aggrievedly and said, "Then I'm not feeling well, what should I do if I can't sleep?" โ€

The expression on Duan Qishan's face was very soft, and he continued to massage his acupoints, saying, "Daddy gave you a full body massage, don't you like massage the most?" When the time comes, I will fall asleep. โ€

Duan Ziqian bargained and pouted: "Then I have to massage now, my body hurts." โ€

Duan Qishan was helpless, but he had to press it a few times, using true qi and internal force, and massaging all the acupuncture points that could relieve pain.

His technique is very good, massaging Duan Ziqian extremely comfortably, and his throat is "purring" with a snoring sound, like a big cat, especially well-behaved and sticky.

This massage is also a technical job, Duan Qishan usually leads troops outside, often does not sleep for days and nights, every time at this time, although there is the support of true qi, but in the end I feel tired.

So, he asked the military doctor of the army, and got such a massage method, which he himself used for more than ten years, and his craftsmanship was naturally excellent, but it was also very costly.

When Duan Qishan was massaging Duan Ziqian, he found that his internal strength was exhausted, so he took a few bites of the cleaned ginseng, and after replenishing his vitality, he continued to use his internal force and true qi to inject into Duan Ziqian's acupoints and tendons.

After a while, Duan Ziqian squinted his eyes, and after calling "Daddy" a few times sweetly, he fell asleep in a daze.

Duan Qishan continued to massage, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead.

While he was trying his best to squeeze his internal strength, he was also fighting against the powerful voice in his heart.

Duan Qishan had found that he couldn't recall things about Yu'er before, as long as he thought of this good-looking man, his mind would be blank, and after a while, he would not remember anything.

He has always been alert, and when facing the abnormalities of his body, he also keeps a mind in his heart.

Otherwise, I would have forgotten that I had been married, married a stupid man as a daughter-in-law, and had a child with this man.

If he forcibly awakened his memory, he would have a splitting headache, and he tried to wake up several times, but was stopped by the voice in his heart.

He used to have worries in his heart, and every time he thought of Yu'er, he would chill all over, this was not a strange feeling, but his own, it seemed that he didn't want to think of Yu'er.

Those images of the past have become more and more blurry with the passage of time.

Even, he forgot how Yu'er left, only remembered that suddenly one day, Yu'er was gone, and he was decadent, but fortunately, there were children to support him and let him get through those difficult days.

But now, if you don't recall a qiฤ“, it's not okay.

The two children will become like this, maybe it is because of Yu'er, if the two children continue to be seriously ill like this, it is not what he wants to see, so he must think of a qiฤ“ about Yu'er today.

He remembered that the reason why Yu'er looked stupid was because she had lost her memory, but Yu'er left after that, presumably recovering her memory.

Duan Qishan was a little dazed, but it was not his style to act procrastination like this, even if the voice in his heart warned him, he had to think about it.

Duan Qishan let go of his hand, sat down at the foot of the bed, closed his eyes and began to recall.

He first met Yu'er more than six years ago, but he couldn't remember how he met.

He once asked the people in the village, who had symptoms similar to his.

They remember that they went out and brought back a tall daughter-in-law, who was very beautiful......

I remember the grand banquet held a few months later, and the delicious pear blossom brew......

I remember the child born afterward, two furry monkey faces......

However, he didn't remember what Yu'er looked like, and he didn't remember that Yu'er left by herself, not died.

They thought that Yu'er had injured her body after dystocia and went a few days later, but when Duan Qishan first heard about it, he was stunned for a long time, and it wasn't until the worried voices of others came that he shook his head and said that it was okay.

Thinking about it now, Duan Qishan had already discovered that something was wrong, but firstly, because the voice in his heart was too strong, and secondly, because his subconscious did not want to recall it, so he dragged it to today.

But, now that I think about it, what if someone casts a spell in secret, making people deliberately forget about this qiฤ“?

He had to think clearly.

Duan Qishan recalled vigorously, and the broken pictures flashed in his mind, Duan Qishan frowned, and went deeper into the depths of his memory.

The voice in his heart began to make trouble again, and Sen Han said coldly: "Get out!" โ€

Duan Qishan also sneered back, raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Don't even think about it!" โ€

This is a wrestling, a wrestling in Duan Qishan's heart, someone left a voice deep in his heart, and whenever he wanted to recall Yu'er, he would jump out to stop him.

Duan Qishan chose to face the difficulties this time, even though he was sweating all over his body because of the pressure and pain, he did not retreat.

After a long time, Duan Qishan's face was like gold paper, and his whole body hurt like a needle prick, and he seemed to hear the sound of something breaking in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a golden light running out of his chest, letting out a shrill howl before shattering.

And the cold aura that was originally wrapped around Duan Qishan's body also gradually disappeared without a trace with the shattering of the golden light at this time.

And in the depths of the mountains, which are at least thousands of miles away from here, in a magnificent palace, Shentu Yanfeng, who was originally in retreat and cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, let out a casual "huh", frowned and pondered, and said with a light smile: "Ignorant mortals! Even if you are looking for your own death, don't blame the deity. โ€