Chapter 15: Who the Hell Are You?
For she was sure that the dark shadow was not moving, and that the closed window was strangely fully open.
The fragrance of jasmine came to my face the moment the window opened.
The person's aura was so strong that it made her feel uncomfortable, it seemed to be windy, but it didn't seem to be wind, a voice was in her ears.
"Little junior sister, don't come unharmed!"
The soft and gentle voice made her heart tremble when she heard it, and a warmth filled her chest, she was a little excited, and a little suddenly, who is he, such a familiar voice, who is he?
"Little junior sister," the man's voice was soft, "are you alright?" ”
There was doubt and worry in his voice.
He Mengxi didn't dare to speak, she was afraid of waking up Qingmei, who had fallen into a dream, she opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word.
The black shadow drifted away from the windowsill, yes, it was "floating", as if its feet did not touch the ground.
With a "squeak", the door opens automatically.
The black shadow floated in, and then he raised his sleeve, and the lamp was lit.
He Mengxi's first reaction was to go see Qingmei.
"Don't look, she's already inhaled my Ecstasy, and even if she pulls her now, she won't know." The man said slowly.
Under the light, He Mengxi saw the appearance of the person who came clearly.
He stood in the doorway, just like his voice, gentle and warm, like the sun shining on the earth, making people's eyes shine.
He is tall, fair-skinned, starry-eyed, bright, with very open eyebrows and eyes, a high nose, perfect lips, and a warm and elegant man.
He was dressed in dark clothes, with wide sleeves and dark red moire trims, gorgeous and unassuming.
The whole feeling is that there is one word "warm", which is diametrically opposed to Ling Zixu's coldness and gloom.
Especially his eyes, looking at her, there was a strong warmth, as if he wanted to melt her.
"Senior Brother......
He Mengxi blurted out two words, when he called her "little junior sister", she confirmed that he was from the Tianmu Sect, so he was the senior brother.
"You call me...... Brother? Senior sister, not only have you become ugly, but your brain has also been broken, you didn't talk to me like this before! "His smile is very good.
"I can't remember a lot of things!" He Mengxi said helplessly.
"I ...... You can't remember? He was amazed.
"It seems familiar, but I can't remember, may I ask ...... you?"
"I am your senior brother Ji Fan, you actually forgot me, it can be seen that I am in your heart...... No location at all! "He was visibly disappointed.
"Are you here to get me out?" He Mengxi ignored his resentment.
Ji Fan shook his head: "Not for the time being, I can come and go freely, take you with me, no, there are six Ding Liujia formations all around, and you can't get out until your skills are fully recovered." ”
His tone was calm and calm, but he couldn't comfort He Mengxi at all, and she paused on the bed.
"And what are you doing here?" He Mengxi's eyes were empty and asked unceremoniously.
Ji Fan smiled, his body moved, floated over, and stood in front of He Mengxi's bed.
"I'll treat you!" With that, he sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Oh!" He Mengxi obediently stretched out her hand.
inexplicably has a sense of trust in him, and his eyes, gentle and kind, clear and simple, make her hopeful.
Ji Fan's fingers cut into her wrist, sometimes loose and sometimes tight, his brows furrowed, he was thinking, he was puzzled, he was a little entangled, and there was an incredible expression on his face.
"Senior sister, what happened?" Ji Fan asked.
"On the battlefield, when I fell into a horse pit, I was injured and hit my head, and I can't remember many things!" He Mengxi can only create the illusion of amnesia.
She didn't dare to say that she had crossed over, and if she did, no one would believe it, and she couldn't explain it clearly.
"Head injury? But your inner strength ...... How did the unique inner kung fu of the Tianmu Sect disappear? If there is damage to the body, it can only be a weakening of the power, and now there is nothing in your body, and the internal force has disappeared without a trace, it is really incredible? ”
"I don't know!" He Mengxi lowered her head.
Ji Fan looked incredulous: "I have checked your daily decoction and medicine residue, the toxicity is there, but it is not big, the effect is nothing more than to make you lose your qi, lose your nourishment, lose your yang, and then lose your mood and fatigue, and recently added medicine that makes you look ugly, but this is not a big problem, you don't need to be diagnosed and treated, just stop the medicine, now your problem is, you no longer have the internal strength of the Tianmu Sect, and you are no different from ordinary people, I even doubt that you are still not my little junior sister?" ”
"Of course I'm ......, I don't know what's going on, I suffered this time, and I hope Senior Brother Ji will help me!" After speaking, He Mengxi made a pitiful look and looked at Ji Fan.
"Don't look at me like that, since I'm here, of course I want to help you, but in your situation, I don't know what to do for a while, I have to go back and ask my aunt, and then I will help you."
"Is it Aunt Qinyu?" He Mengxi asked.
"Auntie, you haven't forgotten!"
"When does Senior Brother want me to wait?" He Mengxi's eyes were urgent.
"Don't worry, I've observed, Ling Zixu won't kill you for the time being, you are safe, I'll go back ......, three days at the earliest, five days at most, and I'll come back."
"Oh!" He Mengxi felt a little lost in his heart, and it seemed that he would continue to pretend to be dead here.
Ji Fan stood up: "Senior sister, wait for me!" ”
He Mengxi forced a little smile on his face.
His smile is more natural, warm, and warm, like the sunshine of spring.
The lights went out, and she fell into the darkness again.
Ji Fan's footsteps were so light that he didn't even make a sound from the fallen leaves in the yard under his feet, he floated away, floated to the roof, and then left her like a bird.
It was as if she had a dream, it was Chen Meiyu's dream.