Chapter 880: Memories that have been stifled

Liu Lian stared at her incredible eyes, she never expected that Song Xinyi would have such amazing courage, and she would glare away a few difficult stinky hooligans alive with just a few words. She felt like she couldn't take it for a moment. Before going out, Song Xinyi was still a little girl snuggled in her arms, but now she has suddenly transformed into such a ......

"I'm sorry for being bullied by them, it seems that I thought it was too simple. You should bring some guards when you go out. Song Xinyi always felt that the little girl beside her was a good helper with unique skills, but obviously it was not Liu Lian, she was so weak, so did she ever have a good friend with great kung fu by her side?

What Song Xinyi and Liu Lian didn't know was that since they left the Hou Mansion, they had guards who had been protecting themselves to protect Song Xinyi in all directions, but unfortunately they only protected Song Xinyi, and they didn't receive an order to protect the other daughter. So they didn't make a move just now.

Because Song Xinyi can't be provoked, no one dares to bully Liu Lian, after the two are full of exquisite trinkets between Song Duo's daughters and widows, they are about to go home, suddenly, Song Xinyi was attracted by a stall selling ink paintings, and couldn't help but stop there, the stall owner thought that there was business, and greeted him with a warm face, but after Song Xinyi glanced at it casually, she walked away quickly in disgust, as if walking slowly would insult her eyes.

"That's a terrible drawing. Mine is a hundred times better than his. Song Xinyi remembered that she used to set up a stall to sell paintings, wait, she set up a stall to sell paintings? This memory was told to her by Song Wenlu? No, a 100-word brief would not include such a scribbled fragment. Wait, so did she ever sell paintings?

"Definitely. My sister's paintings are much better than his. Liu Lian remembered the painting that Song Wenlu hung in the study, she knew that it was Song Xinyi's strokes, and she knew that her calligraphy and painting were extraordinary, so Song Xinyi was so arrogant and boastful, but it was also a normal feeling.

"How do you know I'm good at drawing? I don't even know much about it myself. What else do you know? Tell me all. Song Xinyi listened to her and seemed to know a lot of things about her. Liu Lian was embarrassed, she couldn't say. only revealed that she once sent a painting to Song Wenlu.

"Draw!" Song Xinyi has formed a distinct concept in her mind, her specialty seems to be painting! That's right, it's painting, ink painting, she seems to be able to paint very well, and she can sell it for millions of yuan.

Wait, what is RMB?

"Liu Lian, I seem to have remembered some things from the past." Song Xinyi was so excited that she hugged her shoulders, so excited that she couldn't do it.

Liu Lian was stunned by her words! Did she remember? No, she couldn't remember, the medicine king said it would last for three months. No, in front of Song Xinyi and Shi Xiaocheng, she couldn't think of it. She didn't want to see Shiyu's sad eyes.

"Sister, let's go back to the house, there are many people outside, I'm afraid I will hurt my sister." Liu Lian held her hand and wanted to take her back to the Hou Mansion.

"Okay, can you take me to see that painting when you get back?" See if I'm super good at drawing? I can't wait. Let's go back. Song Xinyi was so excited that she died, her head was covered with a thin veil, as long as she could touch the rope little by little, she would soon recover.

Liu Lian's face was not good, so she only smiled and didn't speak.

After returning to the Hou Mansion, Liu Lian asked Song Xinyi to stay in the house and go to get the painting by herself, but she went for a long time. Liu Lian didn't go to get the painting, but in addition to the Hou Mansion, she went to the Medicine Valley and found the Medicine King.

"Didn't you say that this medicine lasts for three months? I don't think that's it. Liu Lian's face was angry, she didn't feel sorry for Yinxiao, she only hated profiteers and harmed people. Qishu.com

"It's impossible, who said that I can't compare to my master, but I have inherited my master's skills. This mere pill, how can it be difficult for me to pour. "The young medicine king is just a hairy little man in his early 20s, and when he was questioned by Liu Lian at this time, his face suddenly couldn't hang up.

"You are far worse than your master." Liu Lian had never seen the old medicine king, but now she just refused to accept this hairy little girl with a vain reputation.

"You...... You dare to question me. I, I feel you, although the development process of this medicine is quite long, I will never be wrong about the drugs and effects contained in it. I don't just sell you this medicine, everyone else uses it well, why is there a problem with you. ”

The Medicine King jumped up in a hurry. How could his reputation be ruined by such a small medicine. Suddenly, he thought of another possibility, "I know, this medicine can indeed last for three months, but the effect is very different for different people." Some people can even last for half a year, and some can last up to a year. There is only one common share, willpower!

The medicine king had to touch his chin for a while, "If the person who is taking the medicine is resisting the medicine, then the effect of the medicine will be weakened." But listening to you, this girl already has some vague memories. Her willpower is probably not comparable to ordinary people, and in my opinion, the "March" medicine will not control her for more than a month. ”

Liu Lian sat on the chair for a month? With Song Xinyi's separation, how could she be obedient and marry Shiyu in a month, so she suddenly grabbed the leader of the medicine king and scared him viciously, "Either help me delay the effect of the medicine, or lose money." You can do it yourself. ”

"Well, I lose money." The medicine king laughed, this time he really lost a lot, but the same medicine, but suffered such a bad review, he was also very displeased.

"No, pick another one." Liu Lian almost wanted to kill him with her eyes. The king of medicine was very unpleasant by her, so he could only reluctantly agree,

"Okay, okay, I'll help you postpone. Can you let me go? ”

Liu Lian let her go. I saw that the medicine king was displeased to tidy up his neckline, turned around and entered the house, and after a short time he walked out, holding two bundles of herbs of different shapes in his hands, and handed them to her,

"These are the two herbs in 'March' that inhibit memory recovery, you take it, put some in her every meal, she won't be able to recover her memory, this level will retain her current memory, but it won't make her think of other past things." I don't know who that girl is, she actually met such a master, and I don't know what the intention is, but it has to last for three months.

It is said that Song Xinyi was still waiting for Liu Lian in the house, but Liu Lian did not wait, and waited for Song Wenlu. As soon as Song Wenlu entered the door, he asked,

"Listen to Lian'er, are you looking for me?"

"Ah, yes. I'm looking for you. Song Xinyi didn't say anything else, just said, "I heard Liu Lian say, I sent you a painting before, can you show me?" ”

"Why do you suddenly want to see a painting?" Song Wenlu sat next to her, took her little hand and touched it dotingly.

"I, I just want to take a look, I don't remember what I painted, I'm afraid it's too ugly." Somehow, Song Xinyi suddenly lied. Suddenly I didn't dare to tell him, I seemed to remember something.