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Ye Sultan, who gradually began to become conscious, only felt that his whole body was in pain, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't move for half a minute. She gave up opening her eyes and tried to raise her hand to rub her itchy nose, but it took all her strength to lift her hand into the air, and finally she couldn't support it and fell back to the bed.

She's still been rescued, isn't she? She thought that she had convinced herself to give up the struggle, thinking that it was the most primitive will to survive in her body that made her subconsciously fight against the disease and let her come back.

Ay... Good or bad???

The sleeping person sitting on the edge of the bed felt the movement, and quickly got up to wipe it, and then saw Ye Sultan's rolling eyelids and slightly moving fingers.

"Ye Cairen, Ye Cairen, are you awake?" The young voice was a little hoarse, and the tone also revealed the taste of surprise.

The voice was very close, almost close to her ear.

Who is this person, she doesn't know, is he calling her? Why do you call her Ye Cairen?

Also, her nose told her that this was not a hospital, and there was no smell of disinfectant water and medicine that hospitals were accustomed to; Rather, it smells faintly musty, and there seems to be a lot of dust in the air.

Where is this?

Ye Sultan, who was anxious to know the result, forced himself to open his eyes.

However, she only had time to see the green tiles and blackened beams of the roof, and a shout came from her ears.

"Cairen, you finally woke up, are you hungry? Would you like to drink water? "It's the same voice as before.

She was about to answer, but her head suddenly ached sharply.

"Ah!!。。。h Ye Sultan shouted in pain.

Then, a large number of memory fragments flashed through her mind like a slideshow.

From when he was a child, to being slim and slim, to being sent to the palace to be a talented person, and finally being pushed into the water and unconscious.

It was the memory of another girl, whose name was also Ye Sultan.

She had the memories of another girl in her mind, and the scenes in her memory were all antique, and someone called her Ye Cairen just now, as well as the green tile house and the black beams that she hurriedly glimpsed.

What's wrong with her?

The headache did not last long, because the girl's memory was very small and simple.

"Talented, talented, how are you?" The voice just now rang in my ears again.

Ye Sultan opened his eyes again.

It is still a dilapidated blue-tiled roof, and the old black beams.

Looking to the left, what caught my eye was a girl's face, looking very anxious. The girl looks ordinary, has a classical hairstyle, and dresses classically. There is her in the memory fragment just now, her name is Kapok, she is her personal palace maid, and she belongs to the third-class palace maid in the palace.

The person in the memory of the mind appeared in front of me, a living person.

Possible... Her soul is like in a novel, and her soul has returned to ancient times? became another leaf sultan.

Is that so?

So... It turns out that she's dead??

"Talented, talented, can you hear the slave and maid?" Kapok was very anxious, and her hands kept shaking in front of her eyes, as if trying to test whether she could see. Seeing that she didn't react, he got up to help her cover the quilt, and said to himself while turning around, "No, no, the slave should call someone to come and have a look." ”

Seeing this, Ye Sultan hurriedly opened his aching throat and shouted, "Kapok, don't shout, I'm fine, pour me a glass of water." ”

"But the talented man has been in a fever and coma for two days... I'm scared to death the slave! Kapok replied a little anxiously, and patted his chest with his hand when he said that he was very afraid.

"I'm fine, go pour some water, and then help me outside." Ye Sultan's demeanor was very gentle, but his tone was a little tough, faintly exuding indescribable majesty.

Kapok was a little surprised, it seemed that Ye Cairen gave people a different feeling. It took her a while to react and pour the tea.