Chapter Seventy-Three: Déjà vu

Hearing Xiaohua's "Beauty Master", Jun Nanli felt a little strange, but he felt very familiar, as if he had already experienced it countless times.

It's like I've taken care of a person countless times, just like now, meticulously, meticulously, and never leaving the bed.

Thinking about it, Jun Nanli felt as if there was something more in his mind, looking at the little flower on the bed, looking at the scene of taking care of the patient, he felt that he had done such a thing a long time ago, but he was sure that no one else had enjoyed such treatment except Xiaohua.

But even so, it is still the little flower that is important at the moment, and the rest, whether it is a real memory or a false illusion, is irrelevant at this time.

Jun Nan Oak only thought that the sentence just now was Xiaohua's whisper, and didn't pay too much attention to it, but kept touching Xiaohua's head with his big hand, and a steady stream of warmth was transmitted into Xiaohua's body, making Xiaohua feel more at ease and comfortable.

Looking at the person in front of her who had the same face as the beauty master, Xiaohua came to her senses, knowing that Junnan oak is Junnan oak, and the beauty master is the beauty master, they are just two similar flowers in the same world, but they are not the same person after all.

So I took advantage of the trend to follow Jun Nanqi's caressing, closed my eyes, shrunk my body into a ball, and fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe it's because I miss the beauty master too much, so I see Jun Nan Oak as the beauty master, and he is as gentle as the beauty master, so meticulous to take care of himself, Hua Rui thought so before going to sleep.

Xiaohua finally drank the chicken soup and slept peacefully, Jun Nanqi asked his subordinates to take the rest of the soup pot down, and he was still waiting by the bedside, seeing that Xiaohua's face was finally no longer painful, and he was happy in his heart.

It's only then that I have time to think about the extra fragments of déjà vu in my mind.

At that time, there was a fairy palace, all kinds of objects and utensils looked like warm jade, and their own transcendent temperament was displayed, but on the bed made of heating, there was a girl in red, but her face was still covered by a fog, and she couldn't see the specific face of the girl in red.

Next to the bed was a man who looked ten percent like him, but it looked like the master of the girl in red who appeared in his sleep before.

It's just that why the life scene of the two of them has become a fragment of my memory, could it be that I really have something to do with the master of the girl in red? Jun Nanli was full of doubts and had to think so.

Before I was asleep and fell into the quagmire, I was able to see the scene of the girl in red in the form of a dream, but at that time, the master of the girl in red finally hurt the girl in red, and he didn't continue to dream like that because he later led Bai Ze's phantom elixir.

I originally thought it was just my occasional conjecture, although it was weird and bizarre, but it was also said in the past, because people's dreams are changeable, and many things have never been experienced, but they will appear suddenly, and their dreams are probably the same.

But now that he has not slept, the relevant memories of the girl in red suddenly appeared in his memory, because his previous guesses were not correct, and the girl in red is indeed real, maybe it has something to do with herself.

It's just that there is no clue about how to find it and where to find it, so it can only be pressed temporarily, and this memory is only buried in the bottom of my heart.

Since dreams and memories appear one after another, it is enough to prove the importance of this memory to oneself, and I think that there will inevitably be more things in front of my eyes in the future, and sooner or later this mystery can be revealed.

It is the night flower stamen that sleeps peacefully, and the Junnan oak is guarding the side, warm and sweet.

The next day, Hua Rui woke up early, his eyes were a little more agile than yesterday, but the injury was still not much better, yesterday's dagger hurt the vitality, and the true qi entrenched in the wound blocked the rapid healing of the wound, and it was still low in energy today.

It's just that Hua Rui didn't get up, but looked at Jun Nan Quercus lying on the edge of the bed with a pair of eyes in front of him, looking at the face that was exactly the same as the beauty master, but he felt unusually more intimate.

And Jun Nan oak seems to have a telepathy with the stamen, it is only a quarter of an hour after the stamen wakes up, and it is also slowly waking up, although it is a night without sleeping, but there is not too much embarrassment, it is still cold and handsome.

Seeing that Hua Rui had woken up, he asked with concern: "Xiaohua, how are you feeling today, is it better?" ”

Listening to the culture of Junnan oak, the stamen just gave a roll of the eyes, is there better is not obvious can be seen, yesterday I was still in a coma, today I have regained some vitality, and my spirit is much better.

Receiving Hua Rui's eyes, Jun Nan Oak also understood that he was concerned and chaotic, and asked a stupid question, and the scene seemed to become a little embarrassing.

"Ahem. ”

Jun Nanli coughed, hiding the embarrassed look on his face, and then changed the topic.

"Xiaohua, how about we go to the field today, you are seriously injured, although the National Teacher's Mansion has a lot of treasure medicine, but I think it is also good for you to go to the field to recover from your injuries. ”

Hua Rui heard Jun Nan Quercus's words, but her unclear eyes suddenly lit up a little, obviously moved by Jun Nan Quercus's suggestion.

The mouth is also handed over with "woo", which is his excitement for going to the wild.

Seeing this, Jun Nan Oak naturally knew that his suggestion had been approved by Xiaohua, so he ordered his subordinates to prepare breakfast, and after washing, he set off after breakfast.

Yubai and the others wanted to follow together, but they were rejected by Jun Nanqi, and if there were many people, it would be like a parade, and the noisy atmosphere was very unfavorable to Xiaohua's current situation.

It was Jun Nan Oak who was just single, with a small flower, that is, he went out from the National Teacher's Mansion, and found a path with few people to go out of the city gate.

Jun Nan Li felt a trance after leaving the city gate, since he entered Kyoto, he must have not been out for many days, the duties and official duties of the national teacher have not ended, and the intrigue in the imperial city does not allow him to run around.

This time it is also a rare opportunity for Junnan oak to go out and play, but it will be a short time to reach the destination.

"Little flower, we've arrived. ”