Morning flowers and sunset, vicissitudes of life.

Sino didn't expect her to stay in the sea of knowledge for such a short time, and it was already a month and a half in the outside world.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Wang for the first time.

But at this time, the haggard Wang who was lying next to her bed, closed his eyes, and was really afraid to recognize it.

used to be slightly rounded, his face was white and red, and his dress has always been meticulous.

Nowadays, the thin ones are almost out of shape, with deep sunken eyes, rough skin, chapped lips, and even more casual dress, without even hair accessories.

Judging by the light in the house, it is estimated that it is now dusk.

looked around and found that there was no maid in the house, only Wang and her.

"Squeak!" There was a sound of the door opening.

The footsteps that belonged to the man's unique came to Sino's ears, and according to the rules, the person who came could only be Meng Zhiyuan.

After all, Meng Shiyun is still waiting to be married, and even her brothers and brothers are not easy to enter, even if her father does not set foot in special circumstances.

"Madame, how is your meal today? Has the eldest lady's eating improved? Meng Zhiyuan's voice was lowered, and he said to Mama Zhong, who had been waiting in the flower hall, with a little tiredness.

may still be his wife important after all, so he inadvertently put the Wang family, who was just overly worried, in front.

"Back to the master, Mrs. ate well today and drank more bowls of porridge. Whereas... The eldest lady could still only pour the soup and porridge water, and couldn't swallow herself. Mama Zhong said softly, but her voice was a little choked when she mentioned Sino.

"What did Dr. Zhang say today?" Meng Zhiyuan didn't enter again, because he knew that the Wang family was already taking a nap at this time.

In the past month and a half, Wang has been staying in the Shallow Whisper Pavilion with his clothes untied, almost sleeplessly, taking care of Sino himself.

knows that the Wang family has been entangled in the fact that his daughter has an accident under his nose, but he can't do anything about it.

Now Meng Zhiyuan can only acquiesce to Wang's way of atonement that is close to self-harm.

Otherwise, he was worried that the Wang family, who had always been strong, would fall.

"Miss... Miss, the situation is unknown, but there is still life, it's just... If you are still awake and unable to eat, your situation is worrying. Mama Zhong picked up the handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The eldest lady was happy that day and went out in good health; I went home in a coma that night, and if it weren't for the breath between my noses, the maids who went out that day probably wouldn't have survived.

The maids around the Wang family and the maids in the Shallow Whisper Pavilion are now all waiting for sin.

On that day, no one could protect the lord in time, and now he is not punished, also because Mrs. wants to accumulate virtue for the eldest lady.

Looking at the little girl in a coma, Mama Zhong was heartbroken, and she only hated that she didn't go out with her that day, and she couldn't take the place of the eldest lady.

Mama Zhong's love for Meng Shiyun is no less than that of her own children, on the contrary, due to the early death of her first child, Meng Shiyun can be said to be the object of her empathy, which is more important than her own life.

"Alas!" Meng Zhiyuan sighed deeply and frowned.

Sino retracted his listening thoughts, and the healing operation lasted for two days before the feeling of weakness in his body disappeared.

Raising his thin right hand and gently placing it on Wang's left hand, he slowly drove the healing technique, like a silent drizzle, and treated Wang's body, who was now at the limit.

Perhaps it was the exhaustion of his body that was relieved, and Wang's forbidden eyebrows slowly stretched, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Sino slowly withdrew his hand, but this action fell into Meng Zhiyuan and Mama Zhong, who were alarmed by Wang's voice and rushed over from the flower hall.

"Yun'er! You're awake! Meng Zhiyuan was so excited that he forgot about the Wang family who was still taking a nap, and couldn't help shouting.

At this time, the state was not much better in Sino's eyes, although he was not bearded, and his eyes were not deep, but his face was blue, his eyes were black, his lips were bloodless, and his clothes seemed to be one size bigger.

"Bodhisattva bless! Bodhisattva bless! Mama Zhong cried with joy, knelt down to the west, folded her hands and kowtowed.

Listening to those few knocks, in less than a moment, Sino saw some blood stains on Mama Zhong's forehead in the room in a somewhat dim light.

"Ahem! Cough! Who are you? Who am I? Where am I?! Sino entered the play for a second, with a deer-like panic look in his eyes.

At the moment when Meng Zhiyuan spoke, Wang had already woken up, and when he saw his daughter who was already sober, he didn't have time to say anything.

He was frightened by Sino's words and only said, "My son! "After fainting.

Then, Sino looked at the person in front of him in a panic, but arranged things in an orderly manner.

Wang was hugged by Meng Zhiyuan to lie down on the floor, and Mama Zhong took the maid to the outer courtyard to take Dr. Zhang, who had lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a month and a half, after all, Sino was still in a coma, and it was not suitable for Dr. Zhang to live too far away. In addition, he obeyed Meng Zhiyuan's wishes and instructed the chief housekeeper to take his name and paste it into the palace to invite the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, as well as the imperial doctor Shi who was very sick with a head disease.

Here, Mama Zhong has arranged them one by one, and over there, the red sleeves and green sleeves have already prepared warm boiled water and hot white porridge, and they are trying to come forward to wait for Sino.

Sino pretended to be very defensive, curled up in the corner of the bed with a sheet, and looked at the person in front of him very vigilantly.

Sino has a general understanding of the habits of Mama Zhong and others, and from everything he knows from Xiyi, Sino feels that he still has to be kind to the people around Meng Shiyun.

Therefore, Sino acted for less than a quarter of an hour and created a feeling of admiration for Mama Zhong.

After all, it is a person who has grown up since childhood, and he will have feelings more or less, and the sense of trust is not something that ordinary people can replace.

After lying dry for so a month and a half, although there is a treatment technique, I don't dare to cure it completely, and my body is still very weak at the moment.

She had just used the healing technique on Wang, and she was now at the end of her crossbow.

The upper body leaned against the bed frame, served by Mama Zhong, still guarding against other maids.

"Little sister, will the play be a little too much?" Xiyi held a copy of "Actors' Encyclopedia" and asked questions.

"Wouldn't it? Didn't we all rehearse it before, didn't "A Man with Amnesia" depict the actions of people with amnesia? "Alas! Although Xiyi is back, he still has to use the panacea of amnesia.

She was so difficult, she thought that she had finally encountered a normal mission world, but she didn't expect it to be a pit.

"Did you think she was really dead?" Sino's voice was a little empty in his consciousness, and he said quietly.

"According to the boss's memory, it should be."

Sino subconsciously pursed her lips, startling Mama Zhong, who was serving her porridge.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?" It was rare for Mama Zhong to be so anxious, and her voice was hurried: "What about Dr. Zhang?" Where has it been? ”

"Mama, I'm fine." Sino lowered his head slightly and said like an innocent little beast, but his eyes were a bit far-fetched.

"Haha! Young lady, it turns out that you can talk so weakly, and I laughed to death. Xiyi looked at Sino who was so weak, changed his previous attitude of bombing the sky, and couldn't stop laughing.

It felt as awkward as seeing a man in a woman's skirt.

"Get out of the way!" Sino raised his fist in the sea of knowledge and knocked Nishiyi away with one punch.

Until the demonic laughter turned into a scream, looking at Xiyi who was beaten back to the brain, Sino adjusted his mentality again and flipped over the "A Man with Amnesia" in his hand.

I closed the book, looked up for a moment, and made up my mind.