He opened his eyes suddenly, maybe because of the healing effect of the cold ice coffin in the past year, maybe because Long Le had left this so-called earthly world, in short, he woke up abnormally.

One of the things he opened his eyes was that he urgently needed to find something to eat, although he had a soul pill in his body to help him luck in the past year, and Wu Xia, the head of Longyu Pavilion, had taken the time to transport true qi to him, but it was not as good as a meal at this moment.

He crept out of the cold ice coffin that had not melted for thousands of years, and couldn't help but let out a "sneeze", he really froze to death.

It was so dark in front of him that he couldn't get his feet.

Stumbling all the way, he got out of this mysterious room. I don't know why, the moment he opened the door, he saw the light he hadn't seen for a long time, felt the fresh air he hadn't smelled for a long time, but an extremely vague memory disappeared from his head out of thin air.

Dressed in white with a shallow breeze and a handsome face, standing on the steps in front of the door is the true face of the second prince who has not been seen for a long time, and at an instant, Wu Shuang, the sword-wielder who was looking at him from afar, was a little dazed and at a loss.

She remained motionless, and within a second she saw the brisk pace of the man walking towards the kitchen.

At this time, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes suddenly wafted out of the kitchen, and sure enough, someone was caught, it was - the greedy ghost little milk bag, a year ago she came to learn the art in order to learn superior martial arts.

The little milk bag was happily waiting for the fragrant sweet potatoes to come out of the oven, cold, and when he looked back, he was almost scared silly, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm not sure you'll wake up! Brother Shui Ran......"

"I'm so hungry! I...... To eat. Pouring water unexpectedly walked around her, rushing to use the iron tongs to fetch the food from the fire pit, which was really very tempting for a man who had not eaten for almost a year.

Xiao Milk Bag wiped her eyes with both hands, thinking she was dreaming! However, the person lying in the ice coffin in front of her who was about to sleep forever miraculously came back to life, and was still "feasting" in front of her.

Looking at the current appearance, it is difficult for Xiao Milk Bao to associate this person with his former brother who was elegant and watery.

However, after going through so many things, people should always change something!

Just as she was hesitating to tell him about Sister Ye's death, this person came over again and asked her if there was anything to eat.

"You...... Did you really wake up, it's really not me dreaming? The little milk bag looked at this stupid Shuiran brother who gnawed sweet potatoes with a black face with a suspicious expression.

Shui Ran looked at her with his eyes in a daze, with full temptation, if he hadn't made such a stupid move, the little milk bag would really fall in love with the man in front of him at first sight!

The little milk bag bit his fingers, his round eyes turned, and his face was a little pink when he retreated from the baby fat, and pushed this person's strange look and scrutiny.

It seems, depending on the situation, Brother Shui Ran seems to have woken up and forgotten everything, which may be a good thing for him!

Not long ago, I heard news from Shucheng, what to say...... The Gongsun family is about to cut off contact with the Dumping Mansion, which means that the two of them will dissolve the relationship between their in-laws, to put it bluntly, the Gongsun family looks down on him.

If Brother Shui Ran knew about it now, he would definitely be deeply shocked, so ...... Judging by the current situation, his amnesia is not bad.

"Little sister, who am I?" Pouring water and didn't ask, the little milk bag knew that he was asking about it as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Why am I lying in that cold coffin, is it possible...... It was I who died, and then came back to life. Seeing that the little milk bag shook his head and was silent, he fell into deep thought, and from the moment he opened his eyes, he did have a feeling of soul recoiling.

There was a series of questions, and suddenly as the hunger pang disappeared, he got into Shui Ran's gradually sober mind, and he wrung his fingers and didn't know what to do.

The only two things that remained beside him were a sword, and a puppet, lying with him in the icy coffin.

Xiao Nanbao thought, can't let Brother Shui Ran know any truth, because as soon as he knows that Sister Ye is dead, he will definitely be heartbroken, and she doesn't want to witness him fall asleep again!

She thought of a set of "tricks", so she fooled him first, how about saying that he was a new disciple of Longyu Pavilion? Just half a year ago, I accidentally ate poisonous weeds, how about it?

"Brother Shui Ran......" The little milk bag called Brother Shui Ran, who was stunned by the firewood.

Dumping Shui Ran immediately turned around, looked at her and said, "You—are you talking about me?" ”

"Hmm." The little milk bag said seriously, "You want to know...... What happened before? ”

"Of course!" Shui Ran replied to her, waved his hand to his knees, and sat up in a precarious moment.

"Half a year ago, because Brother Shui Ran went up the mountain to pick lark fruit, he accidentally ate the weeds on the side of the road, and he slept for half a year......"

"So, I'm also a disciple you recruited here?" Pouring water, a pair of misty crescent moon eyes looked at the first person he saw when he woke up, and he was not convinced, but very suspicious, but one day, he would find out the truth of the matter.

"Uh-huh." The little milk bag replied solemnly, and a little head was about to sway to the ground.

Shui Ran smiled, and his eyes bent, like a clear spring, reflecting the moonlight outside the house.

"Brother Shui Ran...... So I told you everything you want to know, and you're going to have to keep it a secret for me! The little milk bag suddenly and mysteriously approached Shui Ran's ear, and the match next to it still creaked and crunched.

"What's the secret?" Pouring water pretended to believe her words, and listened to her fool for the time being, as soon as he saw her, he knew that she was a ghost.

"That's it...... I sneaked out at night about roasting sweet potatoes, and oh...... You're also involved in this matter, so you and I are not allowed to talk about it. The little milk bag whispered quietly, for fear of being heard something.

Pour Shui Ran thought to himself, I thought it was something, it turned out to be such a small matter, wrapped around me!

"By the way, what's your name?" Pouring water and yawning.

"Naturally, it's called a little milk bag, didn't you always be like this before...... and ......" The little milk bag suddenly leaked Sister Ye's mouth, as soon as she mentioned Sister Ye's death, she herself was sad and sad, why can't good people get good rewards?

"With whom?" Pouring water was a little curious.

"No, it's just that Brother Shui Ran used to call me like this, and I'm still the little milk bag in Brother Shui Ran's mind."

"That's right......"

"I want to ask you something, who is that Brother Shuiran?" Dumping Shui Ran was a little stupid, "Why do you always have to face him in front of me?" ”

The little milk bag couldn't help laughing, covered her mouth and said, "Because...... You are Brother Shui Ran, Brother Shui Ran is you, you are the second young master of the Dumping Mansion whose surname is Shui Ran, do you understand? ”

"Oh, I see, I see." Dumping Shui Ran replied, and couldn't help but think to himself, it turns out that he still has such a prominent background, "I, Dumping Shui Ran?" ”

Shui Ran reached out and pushed the little milk bag that was a little sleepy at the moment, no, she was sleeping in this pyre, right? Maybe...... There will be snakes!

"Little milk bag, little milk bag, you are not afraid...... Is there a snake coming out of the pyre? Pouring water seemed to intimidate her, because he really had a habit of cleanliness, and it was dirty and messy here, how could he sleep with people, not to mention the cold ice coffin, which could freeze people directly into ice.

"Ah...... I—I'm afraid. The little milk got up from the ground and hid far away, far away from the pile of firewood.

"I'll just say, it's not a place to sleep, what's the place, I want to sleep." Pouring water, his eyes were hazy, and his eyelids were about to droop.

So, Xiao Nibao took Shui Ran's hand and walked back, shushed, and was quiet all the way.

happened to be touched by Wu Shuang who came out at night.

I almost didn't scare the little milk bag half to death......

"You're awake, aren't you?" Wu Shuang asked, a ray of cold moonlight hit her fair face, and what remained the same was those stubborn freckles, unchanging eyes, and hearts that could not be lost with the passage of time.

"Hmm." Xiao Nibao thought that Wu Shuang was asking herself, but in fact, she was greeting Dumping Ran, and the Dumping Shui Ran in front of her was as indifferent to her as a year ago, and it still didn't change in the slightest, which made her heart ache.

Dumping Ran is also wondering why this strange woman is always looking at herself, is her face ...... Is there something? Oh, he suddenly remembered that when he was holding the sweet potato in his hand, something black had been stained on his face, and suddenly, the water poured down his long, narrow and secluded gaze, and his face was embarrassed under the dark shadow that he couldn't see clearly.

"Sister Wu Shuang, I'll take Brother Shui Ran back first. The little milk bag reminded.

"Hmm." Wu Shuang replied, staring at them for three seconds before letting them pass.

Pouring water and couldn't help but tremble, this woman ...... Did you have any grudges against yourself half a year ago? Why do you always look at yourself so sadly and gloomily......

The little milk bag and the pouring water walked a long way and stopped at the residence of the disciples of the Longyu Pavilion.

"Brother Shui Ran, you go in and knock on the door." The sound of the little milk bag reached the ears of the pouring water, but it was ...... As soon as he enters, will he be scared to death in the middle of the night! After all, he is also a "dead man" who is about to lie in the "coffin" and close his eyes for half a year.

"In this way......" he didn't care about the water in front of him, in short, even if he scared people, he didn't want to be cold outside, "then I have no scruples." ”

If he froze like this, he would really be half frozen - he didn't want to go back to lying in that cold coffin!

The next day, he slept soundly in the quilt, but the person who was woken up by him and "disturbed" by him last night was a widower and didn't close his eyes all night! I'm afraid I've met a ghost. Fortunately, there is a small milk bag to come forward......

"Brother Shui Ran, do you know, this morning, everyone is talking about your ......" Xiao Niangbao came to the root of Shui Ran's ear early in the morning, and at this time he was already living in the same room with another disciple.

"What?" Pouring water was a little curious.

At this time, another disciple was sleeping in bed and still hadn't opened his eyes.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will be blessed." The little milk bag began to make up nonsense again.