Chapter 220: History Repeats Itself
Sima Hongyan turned his mouth to the group of imperial doctors and said, "Why do you need us to explain?" Those people will explain it for us. And this Shen Chengjun is not stupid, we helped him, and he will naturally explain it to everyone for us. β
After a while, those imperial doctors finished taking Shen Chengjun's pulse one by one, and all the imperial doctors, you look at me, I look at you, and they came to the side and muttered something, but they left Shen Caijie there.
Taking the opportunity, Sima Hongyan came to Shen Chengjun's side and asked in a low voice, "Childe, are you better?" Is there anything else that is uncomfortable? β
Shen Chengjun had been guessing the reason for his poisoning in his heart just now, Sima Hongyan asked him, and he didn't come out of his thoughts, but just subconsciously replied: "It's nothing, it's just a little painful on the face!" β
This answer was also direct, and Sima Hongyan was amused with a "hey". She took out the smearing medicine she had just asked for from Yan Hong and handed it over, and said, "It happened suddenly just now, and I was afraid that it would not work lightly, so I had to grieve my son." Here is our best medicine for Yanling, you take it and wipe it, and I will apologize to you. β
A pink hand reached out in front of his eyes, holding a white porcelain vase in his palm. Shen Chengjun's first reaction was "What a beautiful hand!" βγ This hand is not only beautiful, but also as delicate as a jade carving, with a slight fragrance, which immediately pulled Shen Chengjun back from his thoughts, and turned his head to look at the owner of this slender jade hand.
Seeing Sima Hongyan's face at such a close distance this time, Shen Chengjun's eyes were straight and his face was dull as just now, and he didn't know where he was!
Seeing that Shen Chengjun was like a toxic attack again, Sima Hongyan's heart sank, and he couldn't imagine that this toxicity would recur. She took a step back and raised her hand to slap it over.
Sima Hongyan raised his hand to fight, but Shen Chengjun saw it, and he hurriedly shouted: "Girl, stop!" Why do you still have to fight when it's okay to go down? β
Originally, his hand was already halfway waved, but when he heard Shen Chengjun speak, Sima Hongyan hurriedly retracted his strength and withdrew his hand. This time, Shen Chengjun was able to see that he did it himself, and it was not like the symptoms of repeated toxicity. However, Sima Hongyan was still not at ease, she lowered her face, leaned in front of Shen Chengjun, and stared at Shen Chengjun's eyes to observe carefully.
Suddenly, this beauty put her face so close to herself, and her big eyes stared at her eyes like this, Shen Chengjun suddenly felt difficult to breathe, his heart beat faster, and his mind was dizzy. It felt even worse than when I was poisoned just now, and I was almost out of breath.
Yan Hong, who was on the side, saw Sima Hongyan suddenly make such an ambiguous move, and suddenly a wave of anger rose, where could he still hold back, strode over, pulled Sima Hongyan's arm and pulled her up, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" β
Sima Hongyan's arm pulled by Yan Hong's force hurt, and she said "oops": "He had another attack of toxicity just now, I will see if his eyes are as dull as just now." Yes! My arm hurt so much that you pulled, let go quickly, my hand is going to be pinched off by you! β
Yan Hong heard Sima Hongyan say that he was checking to see if Shen Chengjun had a toxic attack, and his anger suddenly disappeared by half, and his hand strength was a little looser, but he didn't let go. He said in a deep voice with reluctance: "There are more than a dozen imperial doctors there, how can I use you?" Besides, if you are so close to a girl's house and a strange man, aren't you afraid that your reputation will be damaged? β
Sima Hongyan was actually a natural reaction in a hurry just now, but he didn't think about it so much, and Yan Hongyi reminded him: "That's right! This is ancient times, and the emphasis is on whether men and women give or receive kisses. It's not like modern men and women who can play around casually, and it's not a matter of putting their arms around each other's shoulders or anything. β
She smiled coveredly and said to Yan Hong: "Oh, he suddenly had another seizure just now, I didn't worry about it, so I looked at it, and I didn't think about it so much." But it doesn't look like the toxicity has recurred, so it should be fine. β
Yan Hong saw Sima Hongyan and put on a rogue appearance to himself again, and snorted: "Your casual temperament is about to change, and if you don't care about anything so much, you will get into trouble sooner or later!" β
Sima Hongyan replied helplessly: "I know! Got it! You're almost like Jin Yan, you have to take care of me everywhere! As soon as he finished speaking, seeing that Yan Hong's face changed and he was about to speak again, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, don't say it, I know, you just didn't say anything just now!" β
Shen Chengjun, who was on the side, watched Sima Hongyan and Yan Hong talking and laughing in front of him, and Yan Hong's hand kept holding Sima Hongyan's arm, and Sima Hongyan didn't refuse, the natural degree of conversation between the two was very familiar at a glance. Shen Chengjun suddenly felt like he had knocked over the cooking shop in his heart, full of taste, and even looked at Yan Hong's eyes with a little resentment.
The secret fight between men does not need words, Yan Hong discovered this Shen Chengjun's abnormality from the afterglow, how could Yan Hong not understand what was revealed in his eyes, but this resentful look made him feel very happy. He said to Sima Hongyan silently and deliberately lowered his voice: "Leave the matter here to me, see that the game is going to stop for the time being, you go to the back before the matter is clear, and you will come back when I deal with it here!" β
Sima Hongyan thought that the people outside were hostile to her, and she really couldn't go back to the war zone first, so she put the small porcelain bottle of wounded medicine into Yan Hong's hand and said, "Then you give him this!" After saying that, he straightened his sleeves and walked to the back of the field. Behind him, Yan Hong said again at this time: "Wait a minute, I will ask Miss Xiao to accompany you in the back!" β
Sima Hongyan didn't look back, he raised his hand and waved, even if he heard it. During this period, he didn't glance at Shen Chengjun again.
As for how Yan Hong and Shen Chengjun looked at each other, Sima Hongyan didn't care, and walked slowly to the back of the field. As he walked, he thought: "These men are all the same, looking at women like prey, but whenever someone comes out to fight, both sides are bound to be like fire and water, no grudges, it is really naΓ―ve and boring!" β
Thinking about things in his heart, he slowly walked to the medical tent behind the scene. Because the imperial physicians have gone to the front, the area behind the medical tent has become clean. Sima Hongyan casually found a tent and lifted the curtain to take a look, but there happened to be no one, so he went in and found an empty bed to lie down, thinking that no one was disturbing him and he could take the opportunity to rest for a while.
Sima Hongyan lay down for a while, originally feeling quite energetic, and was still analyzing what happened today, thinking about whether to find the fourth sister at night and ask what this love poison was all about. The more I lay down, the more sleepy I felt, and I wanted to close my eyes and sleep for a while. But she tried to remind herself that now was not the time to sleep. But thinking about it, my mind was getting heavier and heavier, and my eyelids didn't hold on for a long time, and finally I fell asleep unconsciously.
I don't know how long it took for Sima Hongyan to wake up slowly, his eyes opened slightly, and he saw that it was pitch black in front of him. She was startled and said to herself, "It's dark!" Why didn't this damn Yan Hong come to wake me up? "I cursed in my heart and struggled to sit up.
"Bang" crisp sound! Sima Hongyan's head slammed into something solidly. Sima Hongyan, who hadn't woken up yet, snorted, and didn't react to what was going on for a while. As the pain on his forehead became clearer and clearer, Sima Hongyan screamed in pain, and reached out to cover the forehead that was hit, but as soon as his arm moved, he hit something again with a "bang". This time, Sima Hongyan felt it, and it turned out to be a heavy wooden board in front of him.
This time, Sima Hongyan has completely woken up!
"What's the situation? History repeating itself? Sima Hongyan's first reaction was that the previous experience appeared in front of her eyes again. In his previous life, when he was still Mo Hongyan, because of that little girl, the car accident, he unbelievably crossed over to this strange land of the Five Kingdoms, and the first thing he woke up was to hit his head on the lid of the invisible coffin in front of him.
Sima Hongyan tried hard to recall, but found that her memory was not missing, and she could still remember that the last thing she did was lie on the bed in the medical tent.
In order to confirm whether he had experienced a repetition of history, Sima Hongyan slowly stretched out his hands and groped forward. Sure enough, there was a sturdy wooden board in front of me, and you could tell the thickness of the board from the feel. Sima Hongyan moved his feet again, and there were sturdy planks around him.
After touching it around, Sima Hongyan said in his heart: "I really came back to the coffin?" β
I've had an experience before, and this time it's no stranger. But Sima Hongyan couldn't understand what was going on, how could he go back to the coffin for no reason? Will people who travel through so inexplicably encounter time rewind, and the event repeats itself? It's never been in fiction or on TV, right? Could it be that I did something that caused the events to start anew? Or...... I'm dead?
Sima Hongyan couldn't help but think about it, this thing was too weird to judge with common sense. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly blurted out and scolded himself: "Stupid? If there's anything you don't understand, go out first! Lying in this coffin for a while, I was really buried, and I couldn't cry too late! β
So just like when he first encountered this kind of scene, Sima Hongyan began to kick and fight, shout and scream, and keep making various noises to remind the people outside. Based on my experience last time, someone should have opened the lid for me in a moment.
When he was tired of knocking and shouting, Sima Hongyan also found that something was wrong!
First of all, Sima Hongyan felt that the wooden box she was lying on this time did not look like a coffin, because she remembered that the last time she groped around in the coffin, she found that although the wood was heavy, it was polished very smoothly and smooth, and it felt good to the touch. This time, although the wood was also heavy, the surface was very rough, and there were even barbs in some places, which hurt my hands.
And the coffin last time was obviously tailor-made for himself, the size was just right, and it was very cramped to move inside. And this time the box is obviously much bigger, the arms can be stretched out to the sides, there is also a large gap under the feet, and even the height is a little higher than last time, and you can turn over in it with your shoulders shrunk.
The most obvious thing is the smell, last time the coffin was full of the fragrance of wood, but this time there was a bad smell, as for what the smell was, Sima Hongyan's mind was confused and he hadn't come up with it for a while.
It's not a coffin at all, it's like a cargo box for pulling goods!
"Isn't this history repeating itself?" Sima Hongyan suddenly woke up and thought to himself, "Could it be? Am I being kidnapped? β