Chapter 179: Amnesia
After a while, Qin Xianglian walked over, and saw that her maid was glaring at Yang Tianlong angrily, and couldn't help but be stunned, walked over, and said, "Xiaoting, don't be rude."
"I don't know who Yang Gongzi's friend is?" Qin Xianglian asked.
Yang Tianlong couldn't help but admire her when he saw that Qin Xianglian didn't blame himself at all, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
"Pavilion Master Qin, you are really the prime minister who can support the boat in his belly, thank you for your big ** amount." Yang Tianlong hugged his fists heartily and said gratefully.
Breaking into someone else's house without the consent of the owner is essentially a very bad thing, and the owner can directly drive away or even punish the intruder, but Qin Xianglian not only did not blame Yang Tianlong, but also helped him find friends.
"I know that Young Master Yang has no malicious intentions, does he?" Qin Xianglian smiled elegantly, glanced at Yang Tianlong, and then said, "Young Master Yang, can you tell me who your friend is?" ”
Yang Tianlong nodded and said, "I want to ask some things about the fairy-like Qin girl just now. ”
"Oh, could it be that Yang Gongzi's friend is Qin Mengru?" Qin Xianglian looked at Yang Tianlong with burning eyes, as if she had known this in her eyes.
"Yes, I don't know if it's inconvenient for the Lord of the Qin Pavilion to inform you?" Yang Tianlong asked.
Hearing Yang Tianlong's words, Qin Xianglian took two steps lightly, pondered for a while, and said: "Qin Mengru I met Lu on the way to the imperial capital of the Holy Heavenly Emperor a month ago, and she was seriously injured at that time, but I checked her injuries as if she had been injured, so I rescued her, and when she woke up, I learned that she didn't remember the past, so I asked her to take my surname and name Qin Mengru. ”
"Judging from the words of Pavilion Lord Qin, now I am 100% sure that Qin Mengru is my friend, but I don't know how she came here." Yang Tianlong said.
"Oh, I don't know why Young Master Yang is so sure?" Qin Xianglian asked.
"Injuries." After a pause, Yang Tianlong continued: "If I'm not mistaken, when the Qin Pavilion Lord saw Miss Qin Mengru at that time, did he find that her whole body was bleeding, scarred, her skin all over her body was bruised, she was on the verge of death, and her breath was dying?" ”
"How do you know the way?" Qin Xianglian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yang Tianlong with some doubts, and her eyes were a little more vigilant.
Yang Tianlong's mental perception was very strong, and he felt Qin Xianglian's vigilance, smiled, and said: "I am really Qin Mengru's friend, her kind of injury is because she was squeezed and bruised by something, as for what that kind of thing is, it is not convenient for me to say now." ”
After a pause, Yang Tianlong continued: "Her real name is Zhang Xueyi, and she is a good friend of mine, please let us meet first, maybe she can think of something after seeing me." ”
Qin Xianglian's eyes were always staring at Yang Tianlong, seeing that Yang Tianlong didn't look like he was lying, and she had noticed that when Yang Tianlong first saw Qin Mengru, it was indeed a look of seeing a familiar person, not like a fake, so she nodded to Xiao Ting, the personal maid beside her.
The person named Xiaoting glanced at Yang Tianlong and walked into the inner courtyard of the residence.
Everyone waited for a while, and at this time four people came out, the leader was Xiaoting, there were three girls behind, Qin Mengru in the middle, and two maidservants in the back.
"Dream like I've seen the pavilion master." Qin Mengru and the two little maids behind her saluted Qin Xianglian.
"Hmm." Qin Xianglian nodded and said, "Mengru, you have an impression of this Yang Gongzi." ”
Qin Mengru turned his head to look at Yang Tianlong, and saw that Yang Tianlong's plain face had an attractive temperament, but he didn't have the slightest impression after meditating, and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what to do.
"Young Master Yang, Mengru doesn't have any impression of you." Seeing this, Qin Xianglian looked at Yang Tianlong and smiled slightly meaningfully.
"Of course." Yang Tianlong smiled noncommittally, and then said, "Because this is not my true face at all. ”
As he spoke, Yang Tianlong's face suddenly changed, and a jade tree facing the wind, a handsome and extraordinary face appeared in front of everyone.
"Ahh Seeing Yang Tianlong's handsome and scummy face, everyone, no matter who it was, their hearts jumped.
"Master, now I finally know what you have changed your face for." Wang Chuping's heart was shocked, the master in front of him was so handsome, this face could directly kill thousands of girls in seconds, and the women present at this time were the best witnesses.
"Zhang Xueyi, do you have an impression of me now?" Yang Tianlong ignored the gazes of the others, looked at Qin Mengru and said.
"You...... Are you ......" Qin Mengru saw Yang Tianlong, and some vague pictures suddenly appeared in his mind, and somehow, two lines of clear tears flowed down unconsciously, and murmured: "Yang Tianlong......"
Hearing that Zhang Xueyi remembered his name, Yang Tianlong was overjoyed, but he was very sad to see Zhang Xueyi clutching his chest at this time, his chest rising and falling.
"Xueyi, what's wrong?" Yang Tianlong was a little puzzled, he didn't know what happened to her, but he didn't know how to comfort her.
Although Zhang Xueyi didn't think of Yang Tianlong, she felt that Yang Tianlong was very important to her, it was a heart-wrenching pain, and she couldn't help but throw herself into Yang Tianlong's arms and cry sadly.
Yang Tianlong knew that she couldn't remember the past at this moment, and seeing her so sad, he gently patted her shoulder.
Now that Yang Tianlong's strength has improved a lot, he can use the Eye of the Heavenly Pole to detect what happened to Zhang Xueyi recently.
Yang Tianlong stroked it with one hand, making Zhang Xueyi fall asleep gently.
"Don't bother me yet." Yang Tianlong turned his head and said something to everyone, seeing that everyone nodded mechanically, Yang Tianlong didn't care about them anymore.
Yang Tianlong used all his body strength, supported his hands lightly, and suddenly Zhang Xueyi, who was leaning on his arms, floated up gently, and paused at his chest.
Yang Tianlong controlled Zhang Xueyi's body with his left hand, and his right hand slowly pressed against Zhang Xueyi's head, slowly closing his eyes.
Suddenly, Yang Tianlong spread out the eyes of the heavenly pole, and a formless and phaseless morality slowly flowed into Zhang Xueyi's head along Yang Tianlong's right hand.
That morality is as thin as cotton silk, ubiquitous, like countless tentacles, slowly extending, gradually filling Zhang Xueyi's entire head, and after a while, everything in Zhang Xueyi's head was discovered by Yang Tianlong, even those sealed memories.