Sixty-nine Missed Masters
Ever since she received the jade pendant from Qi Mengxing, Luo Tianyu was worried that she was alone in Beiling, but later she didn't expect that there would be news that Ling Wuxian was going to marry her as an imperial concubine. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he knew that she didn't like Ling Wuxie, it must be Ling Wuxian who forced her, he couldn't let his beloved woman become someone else's woman, and after arranging the affairs of Fancheng, he took people to save Meng Xing in person.
When he came to Liyang City to receive a letter from the eldest princess Yunqin Dance, he learned that Yu Mengxing planned to cross the snow-capped mountains and return to Nanchu. In his early years, he walked through the snow-capped mountains, knowing that there was not only the bitter wind and snow, but also the man-eating beast white bear, worried that she would encounter danger, so he hurried from Liyang City to the snow-capped mountain early in the morning.
At noon, he arrived at Philadelphia on the border of Beiling Kingdom, entered the city and hurriedly had lunch and hurried out of the city. At the gate of the city, he met a man who was covered in injuries and was very embarrassed, and when he looked closely, he found that it was Ling Wuxie, Luo Tianyu turned over and dismounted, walked over quickly to support the weak Ling Wuxian and asked, "Xing'er, why are you alone?" ”
Ling Wuxian didn't expect to meet Luo Tianyu here, he didn't want to tell him about the situation of Meng Xing, but he was no longer allowed to do so at the moment, because he really couldn't support going to the Philadelphia generals, not to mention, it was not necessarily reliable for them to find someone. Guanluo Tianyu's nervous expression, it was most appropriate for him to lead someone to find the dream star, and if he delayed for a quarter of an hour, the danger of the dream star would increase by one point, thinking about this, Ling Wuxian gasped and replied with difficulty: "She is from ...... The snow-capped mountains are rolling down, and it may ...... Falling into the river and being washed away, you quickly lead people downstream... Go find her..."
Hearing this news, Luo Tianyu's heart tightened, and he handed over Ling Wuxian to his subordinates, ordered someone to send Ling Wuxian to the Philadelphia Mansion, and turned over his horse and led people to the bottom of the snowy mountain.
Come to the river, get off the horse and hike, and watch the slowly flowing river and don't know where it meanders. The lower reaches of the river generally converge on the mountains and rivers, and there must be multiple forked rivers, Luo Tianyu scattered the people and divided them into several small teams to find them.
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In the midst of the chaos, only the sound of birdsong and the sound of striking bells were heard, and the rhythmic bells made people's hearts feel peaceful and peaceful, and Yu Mengxing slowly opened his eyes.
She sat up, she felt a terrible pain in her head, accompanied by dizziness and uncomfortable, she didn't know how she could have become like this, she touched her head, and she hissed in pain, she should have been injured on her head, and it was estimated that it should be wrapped in bandages. I looked up at the place, a quiet and elegant bamboo house, the furnishings in the house were simple and scarce, only enough for daily use.
She got up and got out of bed, and when she went out, she found that there was an outer room, the door of the outer room was open, the blue sky outside the house was like a wash, the sun was peaceful, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and it was like a small paradise here.
Is this your home? Why didn't she have any impression at all, and she couldn't remember anything, what happened, who was she?
Facing the picturesque mountain scenery, she felt hesitant. The forest bird flew away in a frightened roar, and when Yu Mengxing looked up, he saw a monk dressed in pure white monk's clothes and with a long posture walking leisurely.
Although he carried a bamboo basket, he still looked personable, and he should be a learned and elegant monk. Who is he? Why does he feel an indescribable sense of closeness when he sees himself?
When he got closer, Yu Mengxing couldn't help but be shocked by his appearance, what kind of man this was! Long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose and a red mouth, and the delicate facial features on the angular outline are as if carved by a carver, without flaws. He looks like he should be at the age of standing, he has the charm of a mature man, and he has a bit of an unearthly fairy spirit, as if he has fallen into a mortal immortal family by mistake.
Seeing that Qi Mengxing was looking at him intently, the man just smiled lightly and said very gently: "You woke up, you should be hungry after sleeping for a day and a night, there are steamed buns in this bamboo basket to eat." ”
Looking at the bamboo basket handed over, Qi Mengxing hesitantly stretched out his hand to take it, thought about it and asked, "Do you know me?" ”
Hearing this, the man frowned slightly and looked at her, shook his head and said, "The poor monk and the girl should have never seen each other, and yesterday I found the girl stuck in the stone crevice of the mountain stream. At that time, you were still injured, if the poor monk did not expect the girl to be washed there by the river, I don't know where the girl is, did something happen to you? ”
After listening to what the man said, Yu Mengxing shook his head blankly and replied: "I can't think of anything, and I don't know who my surname is, I... Who the hell am I... Who is it..."
Qi Mengxing tried to think of something, but her head was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but hug her head, and the world was spinning, she really couldn't stand the dizziness and squatted down.
Seeing her like this, the man sighed and said, "It seems that you have suffered a heavy blow to the head, which has caused you to lose your memory temporarily. Then don't think about it yet, and wait until the wound heals. This bamboo hut is usually used for retreat and retreat, and the mountain is not suitable for you to live in, so you can live here temporarily, and I will send someone to bring you food every day, so you can recuperate here. ”
Relieved of the pain in his head, Yu Mengxing stood up, leaned over and saluted, "Thank you, Master, you haven't asked Master for how to call him?" ”
The man replied, "The poor monk has no chance. ”
Yu Mengxing leaned over again and saluted: "Little girl, thank you for the life-saving grace of the master who missed it, and thank you to the master for taking it in." ”
Wuyuan made a joke and said: "The girl can rest assured that she is here to recuperate, the poor monk is going back to the mountain to meditate and cultivate, and say goodbye." ”
Looking at the back of the person who had no chance to leave, Yu Mengxing had mixed feelings, if she hadn't met such a kind master, where would she go with amnesia. It's useless to think about anything at the moment, you can only heal the injury first, the steamed buns in the bamboo basket are still steaming, and the temple is near here, she turned around and returned to the bamboo house with the bamboo basket, and then she felt so hungry.
There is no time in the mountains, with a flick of her fingers, she has been in the bamboo house for more than two months unconsciously, and the injuries on her body have been healed, even her head is no problem, the only thing is that she still can't think of anything, as long as she thinks too much, her head will hurt as if it is about to crack, no matter how she forces herself to think about it, it is still useless.
During this time, she thought a lot, and she couldn't remember that there were benefits that she couldn't think of before, if she was a miserable person, or a bad person, then she would be very burdened.
Sometimes she thinks about how anxious her family must be if she had both parents and she just stumbled and fell into the river and was washed here. Going down the mountain or staying on the mountain had been a constant struggle in her mind, and in her heart she still wanted to figure out who she was and what had happened that caused her to lose her memory.