Zhao Qin felt cold, as if his whole body was immersed in cold water, suffocating and cold. She struggled to open her eyes, and it was pitch black. Am I dead?" the fear creaked her teeth. "Girl, drink the medicine. A voice rang in his ears, dispelling the fear in the darkness. A good smell approached her, making people feel reassuring and warm, Zhao Qin tried to look, only to see a familiar white. Did you save me again?" Zhao Qin thought, gradually confused.

"Girl, drink the medicine. Zhao Qin was half-forcibly shaken awake, and someone helped her up and poured the potion hard. She went from tasteless at the beginning, to getting more and more bitter later, all the way to the root of her tongue.

This time, she was poured into a stomach full of bitter medicine, so bitter that she couldn't sleep, and finally opened her eyelids slightly, and saw that the room was dim, and only a candle emitted a faint light. She struggled to sit up, looked around, and muttered, "Where am I?"

"Crunch-" The door was pushed open, and a woman in a red shirt walked in, saw Zhao Qin sitting up, and said in surprise: "Girl, you are awake!"

The woman in the red shirt walked quickly to the bed, stretched out her right hand and stroked her forehead, "The fever has finally subsided, I'm afraid you will be stupid!"

Zhao Qin looked at her vigilantly and did not speak.

"What's your name, where is your home, how can you be harmed, is the coachman the one who killed you?...... Why don't you speak? Aren't you really stupid?" the woman in the red shirt kept talking.

"Red sleeves, how do you ask this?" A man in white walked in from outside the door, his face was like a hibiscus, his eyes were like spring water, and his eyes were full of brilliance, with an unparalleled elegance.

This person...... Zhao Qin was a little shocked for a while, why did this person look so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The man in white sat on the edge of the bed, and Zhao Qin shrank into the bed. The man in white smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, we saved you!"

"You guys, saved me?" Zhao Qin cautiously opened his mouth and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is Luzhou City, Mingyue Tower. The man in white said: "In the bright moon, people generally call me the bright moon son." ”

"Mingyue, Childe?" Zhao Qin said in a low voice: "Mingyue Lou is high and leans alone, and the wine enters the bowels of sorrow, turning into lovesick tears...... What is this Mingyue Tower for?"

Mingyue looked at Zhao Qin's lowered eyes, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her heart, this woman seemed to have seen it somewhere. After thinking about it, it seemed impossible, and he chuckled, "The girl is really talented, Mingyue Tower is indeed a place to borrow wine to kill your sorrows." May I ask the girl's name?"

"I, I'm ......" Zhao Qin didn't know what to say for a while, saying that his name was Nangong Ling, or was his name Zhao Qin? .

Zhao Qin's hesitation turned into confusion in the eyes of Red Sleeves, and Red Sleeves asked with concern: "What's the matter, the girl can't remember who she is?"

Zhao Qin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, amnesia may be a good choice, anyway, he has already lost his memory once, and it is regarded as a recurrence of the old disease.

"Ouch!" Zhao Qin covered her head and groaned, "My head hurts so much, I can't remember anything......"

"Girl, don't worry, don't think hard if you can't think of it!" Seeing this, Mingyue hurriedly said: "Red sleeves, go and invite the doctor!"

"Yes, Childe!" Red Sleeves Fei also ran out, and after a while, he led a man in a green shirt in.

The doctor took Zhao Qin's pulse, checked the wound on her forehead, and gave an answer to the question about Zhao Qin's amnesia, "The girl can't remember what happened before, it should be related to the trauma on her head." After the trauma is healed, the memory may be restored, but ...... Or maybe you'll never remember it. ”

After listening to the doctor's big gasp, Red Sleeves looked at Zhao Qin with sympathy, and couldn't remember how anxious she should be in the past! She comforted: "Girl, don't worry, let's take care of it, and we may recover soon." ”

Looking at the sympathetic eyes of the red sleeves, Zhao Qin was a little moved and a little reluctant, and she nodded obediently.

Watching Red Sleeves send the doctor out of the room, Mingyue stared at Zhao Qin and asked softly, "Does your head still hurt?"

Zhao Qin didn't dare to look him in the eyes, lowered his head and replied, "It doesn't hurt!"

"It's good if it doesn't hurt!" Mingyue said, "Rest early!" With that, he got up and walked out.