Hiss~ Why do I have a headache?

Mu Qiuliang patted his head, and some strange pictures flashed in his mind, there seemed to be her in it, and it didn't seem to be her. When her head didn't hurt so much, she got up and walked to the study, and she developed the habit of practicing words every day for most of the year. There are always times when she is restless, and copying Buddhist scriptures can calm her down.

"Whoever painted this painting is too ugly."

Mu Qiuliang stood at the door of the study, looking at the painting on the door in amazement. Whose pen and ink is this, what is the purpose of pasting it in the study, and sticking it on the door to ward off evil spirits is the right use!

"White earth, you don't look like a fried cat, if you draw it down next year, the Dragon Boat Festival will have a good effect."

"Bai Qi, Mu Qiuliang, I'm going to kill her."

"You fight, I won't stop you."

"Brother Shen Ai, as you said before, you will never beat me."

"Who's your brother, go away."

Who is Baiji? Who is Shen Ai? Is Mu Qiuliang talking about me? Why don't I remember?

Mu Qiuliang felt that his head was about to explode, and his eyes seemed to be covered with fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he was about to see everything clearly.

Staggered open the door, sat on the chair, and when he raised his hand, he found that there was an extra robe in the place where the rice paper was placed in the past. A light purple robe with a few miserable light purple flowers embroidered on the hem. Whose clothes are this and why are they here?

What the hell did I forget?

"The clothes are really well made, the stitches are fine, the cut is good, and I like the style."

"What else? Nothing else you want to say? You don't want to take a closer look anymore? ”

"This embroidery makes this dress white and slightly flawed, and the embroidery is a little sloppy, if it can be embroidered a little better, it would be better."

"But it's good now, and you can see that this dress is unique in the world."

"I knew I didn't have this talent, and I wouldn't have listened to Lan Lan if I had known it. I took the clothes, you can rest early. ”

"It's okay, this dress is very good, I like your surprise very much."

Why should I make clothes for him? Who is the blue man?

Mu Qiuliang held his head and curled up on the ground in pain, moaning in pain: Who am I? Why don't I remember them? What the hell did I forget?

Qi Ying looked at everything that happened in the house through the window, and was a little unbearable: "Why bother to make her think of it in this way?" ”

"There is always a price to pay for breaking the law." Although Mu Yi was also very unbearable, she was also very helpless: "Only if she is willing can she remember, if she is unwilling, I will tell her what happened to them before, and there will be no reaction." ”

"Let's go, she's fainted, and it looks like she's made it."

Later, Mu Qiuliang was in a coma for several days before he woke up, and he got out of bed to find Mu Yi as soon as he woke up.

She is very messy now, and all the unfamiliar memories in her mind are different from what Mu Qiuliang told her, and she doesn't know which one is really her memory now.

"You're awake." Mu Yi looked at Mu Qiuliang, who looked flustered, got up to tie her cloak, poured another cup of hot tea, and then spoke under Mu Qiuliang's scorching gaze: "It looks like I remembered." ”

Mu Qiuliang's face was full of pain and disbelief: "So, did you lie to me before?" ”

Mu Yi sighed: "I'm sorry to deceive you, although I was dragged by others." The underworld owes him a favor, and I can't let you forget him. ”

Mu Qiuliang felt a drop of warm liquid fall on the back of his hand, and then more and more liquid fell on his hand. Reaching out and touching his cheek, it was already covered with tears, "Then where did they go later, and why did it become like this?" ”

Mu Yi told Mu Qiuliang what happened later, and the only small change she made was that she told Mu Qiuliang that the return date of Baiqi was undecided. Infernal Hell is so dangerous, even if Bai Qi is going to do chores, she can't guarantee that Bai Qi will come out intact after two hundred years.

"So, except for me, they all went to Infernal Hell?"

"Yes, but the difference is where Shen Ai and Huan Lan are imprisoned, while Bai Qi is there to maintain order." Mu Yi looked at Mu Qiuliang's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of tears, and he looked pitiful. After thinking about it, he said: "Since you have remembered everything, then I can be regarded as repaying Bai Qi's favor." You are also my friend, Bai Qian wanted you to forget these things, just to let you end everything before and start your life again, I don't advise you to let go, but I want to open up. ”

Mu Qiuliang wiped away the tears on his face, looked at Mu Yi and said firmly: "Sister Mu Yi, I have never really started with him, and where can I talk about the word end." It's just that the years are long, and the return date is undecided, and I have to wait for him to come back. ”

The two chatted for a long time that day, and then Qi Ying also joined in, and when the sunset fell on Mu Qiuliang's face, she smiled, the sunset was infinitely better, and she was waiting for the king to return.

Later, Mu Yi and Qi Ying stayed in Tianshan for two years for Mu Qiuliang, and she lived up to the rapid growth of expectations, shouldering the burden of protecting the safety of the people in Tianshan, and she was no longer the little girl who needed Bai Qi to protect with all her efforts.