A soft breeze accompanied by the smell of bamboo gently drifted through the deepest part of Wuling Mountain.

In front of a small bamboo building that was neither tall nor short, the medicinal fragrance of the boiling medicine attracted the attention of Mo Ying, and the medicinal smell at this time suppressed the faint fragrance of those bamboos.

I saw that he used skillful techniques to hold the medicine and send it to a chic and flowery room.

Bai Zhengyin, who was sitting on the bed, smiled joyfully, stroked his beard and said to Mo Ying, who was holding the medicine: "Second apprentice, wait for Princess Murong to wake up and then feed her the medicine." ”

"Master, Master, do you mean that Princess Murong is saved?" Mo Ying asked in surprise, threatening to knock over the medicine.

You must know that when she was brought back in Taoyuan Mountain, although she still had body temperature, she was already a dying living dead.

For this reason, the master also specially found Uncle Duhe to treat this little princess who had no relatives and no reason.

Uncle Duhe has obtained the true inheritance of his ancestor, even though his medical skills are powerful, but when Uncle Duhe promised to save her, he also said that the chance of this girl being rescued is very small.

More than three months have passed, and there is still no sign of Murong Xuetian waking up, and everyone thinks that Princess Murong will not survive.

Today, the master actually said that he would feed the medicine when Murong Xuetian woke up,

No matter why I woke up so quickly, as long as I woke up, it would be good if I didn't waste Master's hard work, and Master would be able to rest well in the future, thank God.

Ink Shadow's heart couldn't hide the joy.

Bai Zhengyin understood Mo Ying's surprise, and he also wanted to know why this little baby woke up so quickly, and the kid from Duhe clearly said that it would be more than a year or a few years, and he might never wake up.

But when I took her pulse, I really felt that the pulse of this little doll was no longer a faint sign of the past, and it seemed to be a sign of waking up.

"Well, it was hopeless, but suddenly it was ......, alas~ providence, providence!" Bai Zhengyin stroked his beard and shook his head constantly, and then said, "After feeding the medicine, you asked Chu Fei to bring Yidie over." ”

It seems that the little doll's life should not be extinguished, and God can't stand it anymore.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a life.

Mo Ying put the medicine on the table and said, "Yes, Master." ”

Bai Zhengyin sighed heavily at the person lying on the bed, shook his head and left.

Mo Ying watched Bai Zhengyin, who was far away, leave, and after Bai Zhengyin's figure disappeared into the bamboo building, Mo Ying turned around and showed a simple smile to the person on the bed, and said helplessly: "Alas~ You are finally going to wake up, it's really bitter Master, alas~" Saying that, Mo Ying tried to touch the body temperature on Murong Xue's forehead with his hand.

"Ah~! What are you doing?! Murong Xue suddenly woke up and grabbed Mo Ying's hand vigorously, causing Mo Ying to reflexively scream.

The excessive force made Lu Yuchen, who was already weak, his face even paler, but he still grabbed Mo Ying's hand vigilantly.

Lu Yuchen looked around at the surrounding environment, and became disgusted by all the unfamiliar scenes and fragrances, and asked the little boy in front of him, "Who are you?" Where is this? Why am I here? ”

Isn't she dead? By the way, she later met a strange old man with no human form. And what about the old man?

Why is she here? There is still some pain in the body, what is going on?

Facing Lu Yuchen's questioning, Mo Ying was even more shocked, not long after the master left, this little girl woke up, and she wanted revenge, looking at her clenched hand, she thought for a moment that she was still weak anyway, so she said to her in a hurry: "Let go of me, and I will tell you." ”

Looking at the strange boy in front of him, looking at his anachronistic outfit, Lu Yuchen had another headache, could it be that she fell asleep and had a nightmare when she was filming?

But she doesn't remember that she took over such a play! What's more, she has never seen this actor before! No, what about Ah Feng? What about Auntie? Where are they?

Eyes looked around for the figures of Chen Weifeng and Bai Xinwen, and refused to let go of any corner!

"Hey! Feed! Feed! What the hell are you doing! Mo Ying didn't know why, and his other hand shook in front of Lu Yuchen.

Is she listening to him?

Although she is just a petite sick princess, he has been busy for nearly three months in order for her to wake up early, and she is about to be exhausted, so she can withstand such a toss.

Lu Yuchen glanced at the things next to him, and then at the strange young man in front of him, he had to admire their director's ability, and he really put a lot of effort into filming the scene well.

Lu Yuchen wanted to get up and take a walk, visit the props venue that he had worked so hard to find, and was just about to get up, when he exerted himself, there was a severe pain in his body! He screamed and lay back down.

Mo Ying took advantage of Lu Yuchen's inattention to break free from her confinement, heard her screams and hurried, and hurriedly said: "Princess Xuetian, you just woke up, don't spurt blood again, Master and his old man finally rescued you from the ghost gate, it doesn't matter if you die, but Master, he really can't stand the torture of your little ancestor!"

Lu Yuchen fell into deep thought, Princess Snow Dump? Is he sick, she really doesn't remember the scene she took over about what snow dumps and what princess, what is the situation of this script? Director, director!

"Your acting skills are so good, tell me where the director is, and I will give you a lot of reward. Tell me, tell me! Lu Yuchen looked at Mo Ying with a confused look.

"Hey! You're really wolf-hearted. If it weren't for the master's rescue, you would have begged to cross the crane with a dead face? I also took care of you for three whole months. You're good! Also, what kind of director, rewarding money, do you think I'm from the troupe? Master Ben is Moying, the future miracle doctor. Ink Shadow said angrily.

Lu Yuchen analyzed the words of the ink shadow, but he couldn't analyze anything.

Seeing that the girl didn't react, she continued, she had to say soberly!

"Murong Xuetian, you have to torture our master and apprentice to death! If it weren't for Master observing your condition day and night during the three months you were in a coma, and I would have been busy collecting medicine for you, otherwise you would have woken up so quickly? You fainted to death as soon as the blood spurted in Xuanchen Palace, and I don't know why Master and his old man still rescued a half-dead person with no conscience. Mo Ying pursed her lips, and then remembered that she didn't have any memory at all now, and what she said was in vain, and she was unhappy in her heart.

Lu Yuchen frowned, what the young man in front of him said was true, as if what he said was true. But why didn't she know anything, let alone what the little boy was talking about, and habitually shifted her gaze to her hands.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart fluctuated, how could her hands be so small? Lifted the quilt again, why is her body so small, her breasts, her wheat-yellow skin!

The secret scream is not good, and the scene in the space before suddenly flashed in his mind, it was the old man of Tianji, he said that she still had one more life, could it be ......

Lu Yuchen asked the boy tentatively: "Then where is this?" Why did you save me? ”

She wanted to prove if her terrible thoughts were true!

Mo Ying thought that she had finally recovered, and she called her a good one in her heart, so she didn't talk nonsense with her: "This is the deepest part of Wuling Mountain, and it was my master who replaced you in Taoyuan Mountain's 'Tanuki for Prince'." However, why save you, it seems to be entrusted by an old man. Mo Ying couldn't help but look at Lu Yuchen as he spoke, he also took care of her day and night, looking forward to her waking up as soon as possible, and now it seems that it is better not to wake up.

Lu Yuchen was puzzled, what Taoyuan Mountain Wuling Mountain? What kind of enemy does she have? Lu Yuchen pondered the whole thing in confusion, and finally was unwilling to accept the reality of this absurd event.

She crossed!

But fortunately, she didn't go back to that era that annoyed her, she didn't have to see those hypocritical faces anymore, she was finally freed.

She vaguely remembered that after the car accident, her face was full of tears, and she said to herself that if there is an afterlife, she must not see Wu Xiaomin, Chen Weifeng again, she wants to live her own life, she wants to leave the terrible, meaningless world for herself, if there is an afterlife she only lives for herself, she will not let anyone hurt again!

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that you don't know anything now, because Master pulled out your memories with Memory Butterfly. Your name is Murong Xuetian, and you are the fourth princess of Yisa Kingdom......" Mo Ying definitely couldn't accept too many facts when she saw that she had just woken up, and she didn't say anything more if she wanted to tell her how she got here.

Lu Yuchen was still staring blankly at the futon, she wasn't thinking about anything else, since God had given her a chance to live, and she would never see those hypocritical people again, whether it was Lu Yuchen or Murong Xuetian, she only lived for herself in this life, and whoever owed her would have to get it back one by one!

From today on, her identity is Murong Xuetian! A Murong Xuetian with surging hatred, this is the strong hatred she felt from the original owner of this body, she couldn't refuse to bear the strong desire to take revenge, the old man Tianji said the sentence "She is you, you are her" means that her future identity is Murong Xuetian, does she want to avenge herself and so many innocent dead lives?

Mo Ying sighed, the little figure left the bed rail, brought a bowl of black medicine, sat down again, slowly stirred the medicine, and blew the medicine to Murong Xue's mouth. This is the medicine he has been boiling for more than three months, and he cherishes it very much, and he is afraid that he will accidentally spill the medicine again.

"This is the medicine I have been boiling for three months, it is very expensive, and it is the only medicine in the world. Drink it quickly, and your body will be fine after drinking. ”

Murong Xue leaned on the head of the bed, carefully looked at the boy who was about the same age as her but looked like a little woman, and obediently cooperated with the medicine, although she frowned from time to time, she still didn't say anything, this man was the first person in this world to treat her so carefully, she didn't want to say anything more.

is a little self-deprecating, even if she was sick before, she never saw the one who betrayed her, and she has always been the only scumbag who fed her medicine so carefully.

Although she didn't know that the boy who fed her the medicine now was actually trying to feel sorry for the medicine she had worked so hard for three months to avoid wasting a drop.

"Thank you, if you are injured in the future, I will also feed you medicine." She's serious.

Ink Shadow was annoyed, "Bah, bah! What words, you are hurt! I'll never get hurt. It's just me giving medicine to others. ”

Murong Xue was not annoyed, "What if there is such a day?" ”

The medicine bowl he was holding was put aside vigorously, "I've been serving you for so long, if there is such a day, of course you will serve me delicious food and drink." "Ink Shadow is going crazy, she wants to curse him, right?

Looking at the angry and cute ink shadow, Murong Xuetian's whole psychology came up again. pulled the ink shadow over and pinched his face, "Okay, when the time comes, there will be good food and drink for you, just pinch your little face." ”

"Wow~" Mo Ying couldn't bear it anymore, and pinched Murong Xuetian's face.

The laughter and noise of the two children carried far away with the scent of flowers.