The three of them were stunned and shook their heads.

Mu Yunzhi said: "We only know that her name is Mo Qing, and we don't know anything else." ”

"She's not called Mo Qing." Ling Yu said suddenly, "Her real name is Mo Wanjin, and she is the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion before the fall of the country. ”

Lin Mo frowned, "The Prime Minister's Mansion before the fall of the country?" Is she Miss Xiangfu? ”

Mu Yunzhi was shocked when she heard this, "I know Mo Wanjin! She was...... Famous ...... Waste materials, it is said that they cannot be cultivated, and they are extremely ugly. ”

Shen Yuanzhu thought for a while and looked up at Mo Wanjin, "No matter who she is, her blood and physique are enough to attract death, so it's better to call her Mo Qing in the future." ”

"Aqing has moved!" Mu Yunzhi looked at Mo Wanjin's slightly frowning brows, and her joy instantly overwhelmed her.

Mo Wanjin slowly opened her eyes, those eyes were still the same blood red, and she looked at Mu Yunzhi, the woman who first found out that she was awake, suspiciously, "You...... Who is it? ”

“…… My name is Mu Yunzhi, this is Shen Yuanzhu, this is Lingqing, we are all your friends. Mu Yunzhi held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes and said with a smile.

"Friends?" Mo Wanjin looked puzzled, she had never heard the word "friends", how could these people be her friends?

"Do you remember who you are?" Shen Yuanzhu looked at Mo Wanjin with a serious face.

Mo Wanjin blinked, "Seven, the master's killing god." ”

“……”

“……”

Ling Yu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she looked at Mo Wanjin with a look of hatred for iron but not steel.

Shen Yuanzhu suddenly chuckled, "It seems that Ling Fan's brainwashing is very successful, and Aqing has learned to say 'killing gods'." ”

Ling Yu half-squinted her eyes, "A-Qing is what you can call?" ”

"Why can't I scream? Little Look? Shen Yuanzhu's appearance was so good that he almost pounced on him and fought with him.

"You're not number seven, your name is ...... Mo Wanjin, remember, your name is Mo Wanjin. Mu Yunzhi hugged Mo Wanjin, and tears still couldn't help flowing.

Mo Wanjin's head suddenly stabbed again, and many pictures suddenly flashed in her mind, most of which were mutilated and incomplete.

Shen Yuanzhu knocked her unconscious and walked out of the cabin with the three of them.

"What's wrong with her?" Luo Xinchen turned his back to everyone and spoke in a cold voice.

"What else, haven't you heard it all?" Shen Yuanzhu smiled bitterly, "She has amnesia, she only remembers her and Ling Fan's affairs." "Otherwise, she wouldn't have said she was number seven.

"Heal her, she...... You can't die, you can't lose your memory. Luo Xinchen looked into the distance and squinted.

Shen Yuanzhu answered, turned around and walked into the cabin again.

Mu Yunzhi and Lin Mo stood a few meters behind Luo Xinchen, looking at the cabin worriedly.

Ling Yu and Luo Xinchen stood side by side, with a deep sense of loss in their eyes.

In the cabin, Shen Yuanzhu was refining medicine for Mo Wanjin, and from time to time he diagnosed Mo Wanjin's lower pulse to ensure that there would be no accidents in the middle of the treatment.

"You...... Is it Shen Yuanzhu? ”

A familiar voice sounded behind Shen Yuanzhu, but Shen Yuanzhu frowned.

It stands to reason that Mo Wanjin should still be asleep now, why did she wake up so quickly?

"Well, I'm Shen Yuanzhu." Shen Yuanzhu said with a smile.

Mo Wanjin hesitated for a moment, "...... I am...... Mo Wanjin? ”

Shen Yuanzhu nodded.

"You're mine...... Friend? What is a friend? Mo Wanjin wondered.

"Friends?" Shen Yuanzhu hooked his lips and smiled.