Ling Yuan retreated under the curtains, silently looking at the bloodless person on the bed, with a strange and intense stinging pain in his heart.

She used to be coquettish with her uncle and aunt when she fell, but now she has become so strong that she doesn't care about the injuries on her body.

Regarding Ling Yan's death, he has not found any evidence to prove that what she said is true, but what she has said has been verified.

If it was true that her trauma was premeditated by someone back then, then what reason did he have to disagree with Huo Rong's words and think that Ling Yan's death might also have something to do with her amnesia?

Whether it has anything to do with it or not, her amnesia is obviously a conspiracy, but so far, except for Ling Yan, she is the only one who has endured everything.

Even when they took her home, they listened to the doctor's diagnosis, believing that she had not recovered for a long time because of her physical weakness.

What was she suffering from in the time they were all breathing a sigh of relief?

What did the murderer behind him do to her, striking her occipital bone so hard that she had never suffered before?

She said that if she knew that Ling Yan would die, she would have said his words earlier, why didn't he think so at this moment?

If only he had paid more attention to her. If only he hadn't trusted the Imperial Doctor so much at the time.

The Ling family, although they seem to be the most innocent, they at least have one of her to vent.

What about her? But with so much pain that he knows and doesn't know, he has endured four years.

He looked sideways out the window, gritted his teeth, and walked out.

Changying saw him open and close the door, and then said to Huo Rong: "Why are you here?" ”

"I asked Tong Qi to come over, but I didn't let him come to relax."

Huo Rong wiped her face with a handkerchief, wiped her face and hands again, and even went through the cracks between her fingernails.

When Ling Yuan went out, he was aware of it, but he didn't know it, and after discussing it with them to the point of talent, he couldn't live in peace in his own heart.

The imperial doctor is in the palace, if Yang Ji is not the murderer, then who else can be suspected besides the emperor?

It is true that there are no other people who can instruct the imperial doctor to conceal the truth, after all, Changying was just a general, she has no official status, and it is relatively easy to make a fake.

But he was still afraid of that possibility, if the black hand behind the scenes was really the emperor, many things would no longer be as simple as he thought before.

Liang Feng, who was packing up the medical equipment, looked at them secretly from the side and said, "I'll let people decoct the medicine first." ”

Then he took the door and walked out.

Changying had already wanted to avoid his absence, looked at the door that was closed, and withdrew her hand.

Huo Rong made eye contact with her for a while, and finally silently pulled out the pillow behind her waist to help her lie down.

Changying held up when his body was crooked, and then raised his head: "Did Shaoqing catch the perpetrator?" ”

Huo Rong didn't know how to answer.

Once she follows this topic, then she will ask about the fact that it is only a matter of time before the imperial doctor lied.

With her acumen, it was only a matter of time before the emperor was suspicious. She would be wary of the emperor after all, so what about him?

He didn't respond, but Changying went down on his own: "Before I passed out just now, I suddenly remembered something. ”

Huo Rongton was halfway through, looking at her in a bent posture.

Changying leaned back, looked at him and said, "That's a masked man, he asked me, who was I with for half a month?" ”

Huo Rong seemed to have an electric current rising from the soles of his feet, hitting his heart directly.

"That half a month refers to the half month that you and I were together on the mountain."

Huo Rong stood stiffly for a moment before sitting down, and retrieved the voice from his throat: "What do you remember?" ”

"I don't think about it all, but I suddenly have a lot of impressions." The long tassel clutched his sleeve and frowned, "I was surrounded by people on the mountain road.

"We got it, they had a lot of them, they were all very strong, I didn't have a weapon, I couldn't fight, I was injured, and then they took me back.

"The first person to come out to see me was a butler."

Like a dream, with the pain in her mind when she was dizzy, of course, those images popped up out of nowhere.

Deep and shallow, not particularly clear, but able to realize that it is indeed part of her memory!

Because even when she thinks back to the injuries on her body at that time, she can still find deep pain.

"The butler seemed to be taken aback when he saw me......

Huo Rong didn't answer, he was completely unprepared that she would regain her memory at this time.

"Remember what he looked like? Can you draw it? He rolled his Adam's apple a little.

"I don't remember." "It's vague. I don't know any of them. The masked man was younger than the butler, I didn't know him, and I didn't know his voice, they all knew martial arts, that's for sure.

"But they all seem to know me. The man had been brought in by the butler, and he looked at me for a while, and then he asked me that question. ”

Huo Rong was silent: "What else did you ask?" ”

"He didn't ask me anything else, but he did mention a person who they called 'Fifth Master'."

Changying's eyes were also puzzled when he said this: "They seem to be very respectful to this fifth master, even if the masked man is particularly arrogant, he is also careful when mentioning the fifth master." They seem to be saying that please tell the fifth master what to do with me. ”

Huo Rong was speechless.

All over the world, no, let's just say that there are countless powerful people in the fifth row of the Manjing Division, and he himself ranks fifth, if this is a clue, wouldn't it be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack?

Even among the people who know her, as the Jiaojiao miss of the Ling family, how many people in the Jingshi will not know her?

This is also equivalent to not a clue, the only thing that can be proved is that the other party was not coming at her at that time.

All that remained was the question.

The other party asked her who she was with for half a month, and judging from the information at this time, the murderer obviously knew when she fell off the cliff.

And the reason why these people ask this is that -

"I'm guessing they're the same people who hunted you down in the first place."

As soon as she thought of this, Changying had already calmly opened her mouth.

She looked up: "They're not coming at me, they're coming at you." When I left Zhuangzi that night, there must have been an accident on the way, and there must have been a rumor, and they were naturally surprised to see me appear half a month after falling off the cliff.

"But then I thought that you fell off the cliff with me after looking for half a month without a trace, so I expected you and I to be together for half a month."

When she woke up, she couldn't calm down, and she didn't know where to start.

But after that moment of tidying up, she had already figured out the context.

"Since they stopped you from rescuing the Qian family, it shows that they don't want the Qian family to escape. But they also want to catch you. Don't you know who they are? She asked.