Xiahou Qingxuan staggered back to the mansion of the Yue family's royal family, Grandpa Yue stood at the door of the mansion and watched Xiahou Qingxuan staggering in, Grandpa Yue glanced at it suspiciously, but did not ask too much, this is not what he should do.

Xiahou Qingxuan walked into his room alone with blank eyes, in Xiahou Qingxuan's room, Yuewu was sitting on Xiahou Qingxuan's bed, and when she turned around, she saw Xiahou Qingxuan enter the door and called softly: "Sister, you're back!" ”

Xiahou Qingxuan ignored the sound of Yuewu, and lay down on the big bed in a daze, Yuewu walked to Xiahou Qingxuan's side without a trace of expression, and when she looked down, she found that Xiahou Qingxuan's eyes were very godless, very empty, Yuewu had never seen Xiahou Qingxuan like this, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Yue Wu slowly sat on the edge of the bed and quietly watched Xiahou Qingxuan look at the roof blankly, Yue Wu didn't know what was going on, she didn't know what to do, she didn't even know what kind of expression she should show at this time.

The long-term life that does not suit her personality has made Yuewu lose the ability to express her feelings, because no matter how she resists or disobeys here, no one in the Yue family's royal family will come to comfort her, except for Grandpa Yue and her cousin.

In the eyes of the Yue family's royal family, she is just a tool to pay off the debts of her deceased parents, and in the Yue family's royal family, she is so ruthless and has no emotions between people.

So Yuewu has been so cold since then, not resisting, living like a puppet, even now I want to gently stretch out my hand, gently hold my sister's little hand, I dare not hesitate, every time I stretch out halfway and then retract again, I don't know what to do.

Xiahou Qingxuan was still so depressed at this time, and she couldn't feel the movements of the moon dance at all and didn't dare to hesitate, so now Xiahou Qingxuan didn't have anything, just stupid, lying on the bed without any feeling for the outside world at all.

Yuewu looked at Xiahou Qingxuan's appearance, and there was an inevitable pain in her heart, she gently bent down and hugged Xiahou Qingxuan with both hands, and called softly: "Sister." ”

Xiahou Qingxuan's godless eyes only glanced at it slightly, and his hands wrapped around Yuewu's thin waist without saying anything, and he didn't shed any tears.

Zichen lived in the mansion of the Yue family's royal family, and at this time he was watching the news of the free soldiers in his room, and almost no one here knew the news of the free soldiers in the king's battlefield.

The only ones who have the news of exploring the King's Battlefield are the Star Clan and the Western Dragon, although the Eastern Divine Dragon can also get it, but they hate the taste of the Sky Devouring Beast, so they give up exploring.

Zichen listened to the information collected for him by his family's information collection team in his own ears, Zichen nodded casually while listening, and then asked, "Is there a video?" ”

There was silence for a while, and then he said in a slow voice: "Young master, there is only one video taken by someone else with a mobile phone, which is not very clear." ”

Zichen plucked out his ears, then flicked the things on his fingers, held his knees and said weakly: "Send it over and I'll take a look, it's boring to hear what you say!" ”

There was silence for a while, and the collectors of the Star Clan on the Blue Water Star looked at Zichen on the screen with an impatient look, and a head-like person covered his face and said, "You, come here." ”

A somewhat obscene guy walked over, and the head-like officer patted him on the shoulder: "Go, send the things to the young master." ”

"Yes."

The head-like personnel sighed and looked at Zichen, and looked around the luxury of his room, the beautiful crystal lamp hanging above his head, two oversized space monitors, three high-performance space light board computers, leather sofas around, beautiful maids like jade outside, and a two-story spacious villa.

The head-like officer wiped his face and muttered: "For such a pleasant life, Lao Tzu endured, but Lao Tzu had to say that Zichen, you TMD is too insulting to us." ”

It's a pity that Zichen can't hear the voice of the head on the Cold Moon Star now, but even if he hears it, Zichen will treat it as if he didn't hear it, because it's not the first time Zichen has been said like this.

Grandpa Yue approached Xiahou Qingxuan's room, knocked on the door and said softly, "Miss, it's time to eat." ”

Yuewu's voice came out of the room: "Got it, Grandpa Yue, it will be over in a while." ”

Grandpa Yue nodded slightly outside the door and said softly, "Got it, Miss, please hurry up." ”

Yuewu turned her head to look at Xiahou Qingxuan, who was gradually coming back to her senses, and said softly: "Sister, let's go eat!" ”

Xiahou Qingxuan struggled to prop up his body, and sat up with the help of the strength of the moon dance, then took a few deep breaths, and moved a few times before saying, "Let's go!" ”

Yuewu nodded and left the room with Xiahou Qingxuan's hand, Xiahou Qingxuan's right hand took Yuewu's little hand and smiled, rubbed Yuewu's head, and caused Yuewu to shake his head under Xiahou Qingxuan's hand before stopping: "Chuwu, thank you." ”

"Sister......" Yuewu wanted to speak and stopped, I really didn't know what to say, Xiahou Qingxuan shook her head and walked directly to the living room.

The living room of the Yue family royal family is different from ordinary people, the whole living room is about four or five times the living room of ordinary people, which is the result of deliberate restraint, and there are ancient murals of the oldest mythology in China on the ceiling of the entire living room;

The walls of the living room are pure white, and there are extremely beautiful crystal lamps on the walls of the living room; There is a long rectangular dining table in the center of the living room, and in the center of the dining table is also placed the most expensive precious flower in the world, which is also the unique flower on the cold moon star, and at the same time is used to commemorate the moon and rain, called "Yue Xi Haiwei".

Xiahou Qingxuan and Yuewu walked to both sides of the table and sat down, while the chefs who were already preparing on the side stepped forward and presented their best dishes.

The dishes with all colors and aromas were brought to the table by the chefs, and Yue Wu indifferently raised the knife and fork beside his hands and ate slowly, but although Xiahou Qingxuan's right hand was holding a pair of delicate jade chopsticks, he did not eat any of the food on the plate, and Xiahou Qingxuan couldn't help but be deimpressed when he looked at the chopsticks in his hand.

The chef who was waiting noticed that something was wrong with Xiahou Qingxuan, so a fat, powerful-looking chef walked to Xiahou Qingxuan's side, bent down and asked softly: "Miss, isn't the food here to your liking?" ”

Xiahou Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's very fragrant, it's just my own problem, I can't eat it now." ”

The fat cook frowned, turned back and whispered to his assistant, "You help me with that little bag of red glutinous rice." ”

The assistant was a little puzzled, but he still had to listen to his master's words, so he ran to the kitchen without pausing at all, and then brought a small bag of red glutinous rice over, and the fat cook slowly lit the fire, added water, and waited for it to boil before putting in the glutinous rice......

Xiahou Qingxuan picked up a small part of the meal with her chopsticks, but she just didn't have the appetite to eat it, and Yue Wu looked at it with some worry: "Sister......"

Xiahou Qingxuan smiled subconsciously, Yuewu looked at Xiahou Qingxuan's smile, and suddenly felt that there was no problem, so he ate slowly, but Xiahou Qingxuan put down his chopsticks, and the food on the plate still hadn't been moved.

The fat chef came over again at this time, Xiahou Qingxuan looked at him suspiciously, the fat chef brought up the red glutinous rice porridge he had cooked himself with a smile on his face, Xiahou Qingxuan's nose felt refreshed when he smelled it lightly, and then looked at the rice porridge that the fat chef gave him, Xiahou Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Xiahou Qingxuan felt refreshed when she asked about the red glutinous rice porridge, some small influences in the front had not been eliminated, so when she saw this red glutinous rice porridge, Xiahou Qingxuan thought of Yang Xingmo.

Thinking of Yang Xingmo, who was covered in blood, lying on the ground, kneeling on his knees, no matter how much he shouted, Yang Xingmo just didn't open his eyes and looked at her;

Thinking that Yang Xingmo was covered in blood and asked her for help, but she didn't know why she wanted to help, but her body was indeed getting farther and farther away;

Thinking that the ground was full of blood, Yang Xingmo's body was gone, and only an open head with unwilling eyes remained, she wanted to pick it up but couldn't hold it.

"Sister......" Xiahou Qingxuan only heard this sentence after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Grandpa Yue stood outside Xiahou Qingxuan's room, Yueyue Wu stayed outside the room, and Zichen also stood beside Yuewu, looking at Xiahou Qingxuan in the room worriedly.

After a while, the doctor finally came out of the room, and Grandpa Yue stood outside and asked the doctor softly, "Doctor, how is Miss?" ”

The doctor took off his mask, shook his head and said, "With the current technology, there is no way to determine what kind of disease Miss has, but from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, Miss is extremely sad and her five organs are damaged. The internal vitality of the human body was greatly lost, and the internal reaction of the young lady was abnormal. In other words, Miss's illness is a heart disease. ”

Grandpa Yue suddenly realized: "In other words, is it enough to find the cause of that heart disease?" ”

The doctor shook his head: "What's more, I'm afraid Miss is going to lose her memory like this." ”

"What?" Grandpa Yue's voice immediately rose an octave, and at the same time raised the doctor, no one expected that an old man would have so much strength.

The doctor reassured: "It may be selective amnesia, but the current technology is still very backward, and there is really no way to conclude that Miss may have amnesia, and I have done my best to conclude that Miss may have amnesia." ”

Grandpa Yue sighed, put the doctor down, and asked the maid to take the doctor to the accounting room to get the commission, and let the doctor leave.

Grandpa Yue's eyes looked at Xiahou Qingxuan's appearance with some complicated eyes, and he couldn't help but say sullenly: "Love hurts the dead!" "After all, Grandpa Yue has also experienced emotional wounds, no, he is a person who is in love!