Expertly cut a piece of cooked beef dipping sauce and put it in her mouth, the unique flavor of the beef combined with the sauce melted in her taste buds.

Most of the food on the table is Western-style food, and it tastes okay except for some discomfort.

There was no sound in the whole restaurant except for the clash of cutlery and plates.

The baron, who was originally bowing his head and contemplating, seemed to remember something, raised his head and turned his gaze to Zhang Lin next to him.

"Freya, how is your health?" He still had half a piece of white bread in his hand and asked gently.

"It's almost recovered." Zhang Lin replied respectfully.

"That's good" The baron nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Your physique is better than that of ordinary people, but you can't be careless, if you need to tell Mary directly, the territory has been a little chaotic recently, so don't go out if you don't have anything to do." ”

"Good father..."Zhang Lin nodded silently, taking in the baron's concern

'Squeak'

The sound of the chair rubbing against the floor, the baron stood up and put down the food in his hand, and wiped his mouth casually with a napkin.

Tap the location next to it.

"Bailey, come to my study after dinner."

"Yes—" Howard nodded without a single expression, as if he knew the Baron would call him.

Zhang Lin looked at the back of the baron's departure, frowned slightly, combined with the intermittent words before the meal, although she had long expected that this time the exile incident was not as usual, but seeing the baron's appearance, she obviously also knew the severity of the matter.

A few general possibilities were quickly thought of in her mind, but she was forced to know too little information, so she could only guess roughly, and even guessing her current situation would not help.

The baron's departure did not interfere with the others' meals, and Howard got up to leave a moment later.

Zhang Lin finished eating the food in his hand and went back to his room directly after greeting everyone.

Looking at the familiar bedroom, closing the door, Zhang Lin walked to her bed and lay back, the soft silk futon like a stream of water made her fall into it.

The originally slightly tense heart was also slowly cast here, and since she crossed over to here, although she has adapted to her identity, there is always a sense of disobedience.

In her previous life, she was just a person from childhood to adulthood, only independent and strong have always been with her, even if there are so many friends from all over the world after adulthood, but there are not many who really have a heart, but now there is suddenly a strange man who cares so much, this sincere touch makes the original rock-solid heart slowly melt, which is a strong sense of unreality.

It doesn't belong to her memory, the man's care and love for Freya since she was a child has been deeply rooted in her heart since Zhang Lin received Freya's memory, even if Zhang Lin knew that she and the baron had only met for less than a day, but that feeling didn't seem to dissipate with the departure of the original owner of this body.

Even though he knew that this kind of love belonged to the girl who had passed away, it was on her at this moment.

"What is the meaning of human existence? If a person loses his memory, even if he has the same body, is it still the same person? Or maybe I'm part of Freya's memory... Or me? ”

Deep, philosophical thoughts were in her head.

The ornate crosssword hanging on the wall glowed faintly in the candlelight, and she closed her eyes, and her brain kept spinning the memories of two lives, as if she were in the common experience of two different bodies, and this supernatural feeling seemed very natural to her.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, the azure blue pupils slowly expanded, and the two memories of her brain seemed to merge almost instantly, in her sight, a stubborn little girl in tattered clothes and a little girl in a white aristocratic dress slowly overlapped, and finally became her current appearance.

"Since I have inherited all of your qiē, then I am now Freya, and I am also 'Zhang Lin'..."

Zhang Lin, who has figured it out, or the current Freya, the inexplicable impurities in her heart are gradually smoothed out, and the feeling of exhaustion also comes.

As if she had been running for a day in a row, the inexplicable mental consumption made her unconsciously gather her body and pull the quilt under her body into sleep.

The morning sun shines through the mist on the land.

The castle also slowly faded its shadows and was exposed to the sun.

Not far away, loud and neat shouts came one after another, completely waking her up.

Rubbing her sleepy-eyed face, Freya opened her eyes, a slight tingling in her brain that made her frown

I looked at the clothes on my body, it was from yesterday.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

Freya, who had figured things out last night, suddenly seemed to be drained of her spirit, and the feeling of exhaustion made her fall asleep without doing anything, and this feeling made her inexplicable.

Touching her head, the faint tingling pain in it not only did not hinder her, but made her spirit and thinking more agile.

Some details that I didn't notice at the beginning can now be clearly felt, as if one brain is used for two.

For this kind of special function, Freya couldn't figure it out, maybe it was what happened last night...

There was a chorus of shouting outside.

That's the Escort in the morning exercise!

The changes in her body are always good, rubbing her head for a while, and after the faint stinging pain slowly subsided, she casually took off the skirt on her body and changed into a simple hunting outfit.

The baron's intermittent words before the dinner last night made her think, although at present, as the baron's favorite daughter, her own safety factor is definitely very high, but she knows that this is no longer the kind of world where the earth is protected everywhere.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and without enough strength, nothing can be protected.

Although there wasn't much blood in Freya's memory, yesterday, she had witnessed several lives being stripped away.

Even though those people are outcasts, maybe in the eyes of others, they deserve to die if they violate themselves, but as a different Freya, it makes her understand that once you lose something, it is impossible to get it back...

Pushing open the window, the cool morning air took away the last shred of sleepiness from her.

In the huge circular clearing far from the castle, a team of guards in heavy armor was practicing their morning run, and several members of the team were fighting with each other with wooden swords.

Even on the third floor of the castle, the thud of wooden swords colliding can be heard.

"It's time to think about strengthening your strength!" Freya squinted slightly at Yiqiē below.