Chapter 217: A Way to Recover Your Memory

Crash!

Meng Yi walked out of the waterhole step by step with the princess in his arms.

The weather was cold, and the cold armor on his body was like ice bumps, and the cold was overwhelming.

Fortunately, some hot energy is swimming in his body, so that he can resist this cold.

But the princess in her arms can't.

At this moment, the princess's eyes were closed, her face was pale, bloodless, and she trembled.

Meng Yi didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly and carefully put the princess on the edge of the waterhole, took off the cloak on her body, wrung out the water, dried it up, and then went to pick up firewood nearby, chiseled wood to make a fire, and soon made a fire.

He spread his half-dried cloak in the open space by the fire, then took the princess, who was already confused from the cold, and made her lie on it, and after thinking about it, he made a simple stand, and then took off his helmet, and made a container out of it, and went to the pool to scoop up the water, and came back to boil it on the fire.

He took off his helmet and left it to dry, and when the water was at the right temperature, he cut off a log and at once cut out a sink with his knife, and then used it to carefully feed the princess.

After helping the princess fall asleep again, Meng Yi added another handful of firewood to the fire, and then came to the waterhole, sitting on the stone blankly, thinking about his thoughts.

Right now, he's feeling chaotic and conflicted.

His memory is blurry, and he only knows that his name is Meng Yi, a general of the Qin State, who has fought the world with the First Emperor for many years and has made great achievements.

The task of his trip was to welcome the princess of Tu'an back to Xianyang, and the first emperor had canonized this princess as the concubine of Great Qin.

He had the ability to figure out where he came from, and there was an energy in his body that was scurrying around, but he couldn't remember how to use it.

His messy memories told him to be loyal to the emperor and to Great Qin.

But there is a consciousness in my heart that says, "Just be true to yourself." ”

He was terrified that he had touched the body of the emperor's woman with a "lowly body" before, and even if he was forced to save people, he felt guilty

But subconsciously, another voice told him that this was a fart!

Sometimes he feels like he's rebelling, and sometimes he takes his recklessness for granted.

He was extremely ambivalent.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

So when the princess woke up, it stands to reason that he should have stepped forward to bow down and plead for sin, but he was still sitting in place, looking at the princess with scattered temples and natural appearance with a complicated look, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The princess was still a little weak, but she still sat up very dignifiedly, nodded slightly to Meng Yi, her voice was like a jade bead falling on the plate, and said softly: "Yushu thank you General for sacrificing his life to save him." ”

The princess's accent is somewhat eccentric, with an indescribable charm.

"Yushu ......" Meng Yi subconsciously felt that the name was a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it.

He was slightly silent and said, "Do you recognize me?" ”

Princess Yushu was slightly stunned, and said: "I want to be in a remote country, and Yushu has lived in the palace for a long time, and I am lonely and unheard, so I have heard the name of the general before Yushu."

Meng Yi was silent again.

He just wanted to know more about his past self.

At this moment, Meng Yi's expression suddenly moved, and he suddenly frowned.

He slowly stood up, picked up the knife beside him, and said slowly: "Please retreat to the pond side stone for a while, there is an enemy coming." ”

Yushu was taken aback, and subconsciously looked around, but found nothing.

However, her personality was already weak, and she did not like to argue, so she was slightly silent, so she got up obediently and walked towards the edge of the pool.

After about one-third of the time when the incense was burned, I saw dozens of soldiers slowly surrounding this side from all directions.

"Village ......"

Robert Fisher was relieved to see the rows of simple civil and wooden houses in the col in front of him.

He walked for at least an hour on the mountain trail, which was an impossible exercise for him before.

But perhaps because of the relationship in the dream, he did not feel tired, nor hungry or thirsty.

It's just that walking alone in the wild mountains, this kind of loneliness is really unbearable.

He decided to go to the village to inquire about his whereabouts and Meng Yi's whereabouts.

He descended the narrow, winding mountain road and soon entered the village.

Perhaps it was because it was almost noon, when smoke rose from every house in the village, and there were few pedestrians on the dirt roads in the village.

Robert Fischer picked a random one, sorted out his appearance, and then went through the Chinese greetings from memory in his mind, took a deep breath, and knocked on the wooden door.

Soon he heard footsteps, and also heard an old voice, uttering two strange syllables. He quickly reacted that this was the meaning of the Chinese asking "who is outside the door".

He cleared his throat and was about to speak when the wooden door creaked open.

An old man with white hair and coarse cloth clothes stood behind the door and looked up at him.

Robert Fisher tried his best to make his smile look personable, and then bowed slightly very gentlemanly: "Mud monkey ......"

"What the hell!" The old man let out a terrible scream, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground.

“……”

Robert Fisher's eyes widened as he looked at a strong man with a bare upper body who ran out of the house, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Between the mountains, the Inception team finally found a row of footprints and walked down the winding path.

"Probably a tipper!" Arthur measured the length of the footprints with the palm of his hand and said excitedly, "This size, as well as the depth of the footprints, all match his body type." ”

"Look over there!" Andrey suddenly pointed to the other side of the mountain and shouted.

The crowd looked in the direction she was pointing, and they saw smoke rising from behind the mountain not far away.

"Let's go quietly, everyone be careful!" When everyone became excited, Cobb stood up and said with a solemn face, "I have a hunch that the subconscious mapping of the owner of the dream realm will be very unfriendly to us. ”

By the waterhole.

There were dozens of corpses of soldiers lying on the ground, and Meng Yi subconsciously flicked his sword with his fingers, and blood beads fell.

Killing these people, he had some more plausible memories in his mind.

For example, internal force, such as the sword technique of warding off evil spirits.

He also remembered some of his past events in the world, he thought of Prime Minister Li Si, his servant Zhao Gao, and his loyal and heroic subordinates.

He was a little unsure, he remembered his name before because he had killed two people, and just now, every time he killed several people, he would have some more memories in his head.

Do you want to remember everything, but you have to keep killing people?

What is the rationale for this?

Shaking his head, Meng Yi stopped thinking about it.

Looking at Princess Yushu, who was trembling but still barely calm while standing by the waterhole, he slowly spoke: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's get out of here first." ”