Walking into the village, you can see the stilted building built by the mountain at the corner of the cornice, which is not what Yuan Ruolan remembers. The carved decorations on the houses in the www.biquge.info of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate are the same as here, and the color scheme of the buildings is more similar to the village of Lei Gongshan, which can be said to be the appearance after the combination of the two. Miaojiang is full of flavor, saying that the village is more like a village.

Strange, why is there a Miao family village in the beads? Could it be that its owner is from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect? Speaking of Wan Gu Sect, she immediately thought of Ouyang Mingyue. Could it be that I was poisoned again without noticing anything?

She remembered that there were still two Gu worms in her body that had not yet been processed, and then a part of her consciousness began to search for their breath, but found nothing. It just so happened that at this moment, the cultivation spell seal completed the connection with the soul source, and the gray ball resonated between the consciousness and the body, and the rounded shape fluctuated for the first time, although it was slightly invisible, but she clearly felt the growth of soul power. At the same time, it brought unexpected gains.

The shackles of memory have completely disintegrated, except for the part where she has lost her will due to sleep or coma, and many things she didn't know before have turned on the hidden mission mode, and the fog has lifted, and even the things she had not yet been born have vaguely outlined.

She saw the day Wang Shoucheng said it, saw her biological mother, and saw the scene where he rescued them and took care of them. The familiar courtyard was not as old as it is more than ten years ago, and the pumpkin stand in the courtyard had just been erected, and the morning glory was not planted on it. The flower language of morning glory is: love is eternal. Unexpectedly, Wang Shoucheng was also a romantic and amorous man when he was young, or he didn't know the flower language of this flower, and he might just sow it in the yard.

The woman under the flower stand stands skillfully in the wind, and the long white skirt is attached to the ankles, revealing the white yarn tied to it, and the small flowers folded at the end are pretty and beautiful. This dress is not outdated even now, and it can easily beat those urbanites who blindly pursue fashion and only know how to imitate fashion.

She was so close to the woman that she couldn't see clearly, and could only sketch out the vague edges and corners. Is it true that the higher the soul level, the clearer these memories will be? Thinking like this, she unconsciously accelerated the rate of soul power cultivation, and after a while, she reached the limit, no matter how desperately she tried, she couldn't break through, unwilling and powerless.

Forget it, one day you'll know. She whispered comfort to herself, pulling away from the memory. Then, the origin of the purple beads was discovered.

It turned out that on the plane that day, she had not completely lost consciousness, so she was able to piece together the fragments of the broken scene from the intermittent dialogue and perception, although it was incomplete, she still knew the fact that the purple bead was Ouyang Zheng Neidan. Then in the previous hospital, what he took out of her body was the Gu that was contained in the beads.

"If she dies, you won't survive."

Maybe it's because of the shock, maybe it's because of the throbbing. In the fragments, it was this sentence that she heard most clearly.

Memories are still filling in the void little by little, and she can't help but sigh: the memory capacity created in the last three months is even larger than that of the previous ten years, and if you jump out of the distance to look at these pictures, they will gradually shrink and become a winding road, all kinds of colors are intertwined, and the most colorful, undoubtedly, are also these three months.

Sunlight peeks through the corners of the curtains and shines on a perfect face. The square mandible behind the ears shows a unique masculine charm and is decorated with just the right amount of curvature. The corners of the thin and appropriate lips are smiling, and the happiness on the face is brighter than the sun.

Ouyang Zheng woke up from his dream with one foot in the air, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't remember the content. He observed Yuan Ruolan's situation for the first time, her complexion was ruddy, and she looked better than Song Youchen, who was lying on the edge of the bed, haggard, but there was still no sign of waking up.

There was a knock at the door, and he got up to greet him.

"Is Sister Ruolan awake?"

He shook his head gloomily, leaned sideways to give up his seat, and the two entered the room one after the other.

"Look at her complexion, it's much better than me."

"Shhhh......h Hush! ”

"Please! You, can you be kind to your lifesaver? ”

He shrunk his back, his features twisted in pain, and his mouth kept gasping.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot ......"

"Huh."

"Let's be quiet, don't wake up Brother Youchen."

"I'm awake." Ouyang Zheng replied coldly.

Looking at Song Youchen again, he was standing by the bed with his eyes rubbed, and after seeing the people who came, he squeezed out a smile at them.

"You're here."

"I'm sorry, I woke you up, it's all her fault!" Zhuo Zichen pointed to Qin Le seriously, pretended not to see her gritting her teeth, looked innocent, and continued: "A girl, why is your voice so loud!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Looking at the scene of their flirting, he waved his hand and snickered, his eyes fell on Yuan Ruolan, and he sighed. The atmosphere in the room finally picked up, and now it entered the low pressure again.

"Well, you guys go have breakfast first, we'll stay here."

"No, I'm not hungry."

"I said......" Zhuo Zichen patted him on the shoulder, "People are iron and steel, you don't want her to see you when she wakes up." ”

"Huh? Am I looking bad? ”

"Of course, the head of the chicken nest, the dark circles under the eyes, the beard, the sloppy. Say, how long has it been since you bathed? Zhuo Zichen covered his nose with an exaggerated expression.

"Is it really that bad?" He touched his chin, and the rough feel was indeed not so comfortable. He pulled at the collar of his shirt and sniffed it, and a sour smell rushed in.

"So, it's time for you to take a shower, eat a meal, and get yourself in order. Otherwise, what if she wakes up and is scared by you again? ”

"......"

"Don't go—"

Zhuo Zichen pushed him all the way to the door, pushed him out, and closed the door with a "bang". Then, as soon as she raised her eyebrows at Qin Le, she blushed, her eyes dodged, and she walked straight to the bed.

"Cut, don't praise me." He drooped his face and muttered quietly.

"Let's go, I'll leave it to you."

Ouyang Zheng left a meaningful smile and a back and walked out of the ward.

"Uh, did he misunderstand something?"

"Huh? No, right...... How can there be, what can be misunderstood. ”

The eyes of the two people collided, mixed with a hint of embarrassment, and at the same time don't overdo it.

I don't know if it's an illusion or it's true, the moment Qin Le turned his head, he clearly saw Yuan Ruolan tugging the corners of his mouth, and a smile flashed. Don't...... Can you hear us?

She grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear:

"Sister Ruolan, you've been sleeping for a long time, don't sleep anymore, I miss you so much."