Bi Tong had already heard this high statement, but after serving her master in Cheng Mansion for many years, she would not easily show her mood on her face, even if it was such an unreasonable thing, when she walked by with her head half-hung down, she just glanced at Cheng Xueyan who was crying, and then went around to the inner room, and later came out with a red envelope and handed it to Song Guan.

Yan Ran saw that the red envelope was bulging, and it was estimated that it was stuffed with silver, but he didn't know how much. She hadn't seen an ancient currency yet, and she wanted to grab it and pinch it.

"Sister Bitong is really polite......"

Yan Ran choked all of a sudden...... Sister? Seeing that Song Guan has a loofah pattern on his face and a handful of beards that break at the touch of a handful, but he calls Bitong, who is brittle, sister? She didn't know that in this Tianhao country, the official ladies were all called "girls", and the maids with heads and faces were called sisters to show politeness.

Bitong's expression naturally had no awkwardness, but a hint of pride.

"The girl is recovering from a serious illness, so she should pay attention to recuperation, and later Song will prescribe a few medicines to help calm her qi and concentrate her mind. In this way, Song retired first. Song Guan gave a deep salute.

"Thank you, Dr. Song. Bitong, send Dr. Song out on my behalf. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Although Song Guan said it, the gesture in his eyes was understood by the master and servant, so Bi Tong followed him out of the door with understanding.

Yan Ran listened to the movement outside with bated breath, but when she heard the two of them stop in the front hall, they muttered, thinking that they were talking about her amnesia. But this can't help but think about it, and there are often such episodes on TV, where the patient is terminally ill, and the doctor is not good at speaking out, so he calls his family out, and the words of the instructions are the same: "Time is running out, just eat whatever you can."

Next, she should pretend to have amnesia, and in fact, she doesn't have to pretend, she doesn't know anything in the first place.

has been playing Lin Daiyu for a long time. At this moment, Fang let out a long breath, "Gu Dong" lay back on the bed, stretched his waist fiercely, put the whole person into a "big" word, and twisted it into a flying mural, and then stared at the pink and green silver star Chengchen, solemnly told himself, from now on, you are Cheng Xueyan!

Journey...... Snow...... Fascinating......

As soon as the curtain rang, Yan Ran ...... No, it should be Cheng Xueyan, who immediately retracted the leg that was on the side of the bed, tilted her body, turned back into Lin Daiyu, held back two tears, and opened the curtain with a snow-white soft smile: "What did the doctor say?" ”

"I didn't say anything, I just told the girl again and again that you have a good life and relax, so that the illness can get better quickly. I also gave a prescription......"

Bitong pulled out a squarely folded piece of paper from her sleeve pocket, unfolded it, and handed it to her.

She glanced at it, immediately retracted her gaze, and scolded in her heart: "Damn, it's a traditional Chinese character." But he covered it up: "I'm afraid I'm sick and won't get better." ”

As soon as the words came out, I froze, isn't it just amnesia, why are you still on the road to a terminal illness?

But when she was beaten, Bi Tong burst into tears when she heard this, and knelt on the footboard under the bed with a "plop".

"Girl, don't say such things, the girl is just blocked by things, it will be fine after a while, the girl must not think about it, if you have a good one, let Bitong be good......"

Anyway, this Bitong has been serving the girl since she was eight years old, and now it has been twelve years, no matter how much she thinks that the master is not angry, this feeling is always there, she just wants to change the master, and she doesn't want to see the girl go to a dead end.

Cheng Xueyan suddenly understood that Bitong was afraid that she would find a short-term and then harm herself.

She shook her head secretly, but quickly changed the conversation and got to the point: "But I can't remember anything." In the past few days, when I look at the things in this house, and these people, I always feel familiar and unfamiliar, I ...... But I dare not say it, I am afraid ......"

She rubbed the corner of her swollen eye with her handkerchief again.

"Don't worry, girl, just ask me if you don't remember. Besides, didn't Dr. Song say it? It's good that you don't remember some things, as long as the girl lives happily......"

Cheng Xueyan has a black line in her head, if she is alive, will she be able to save your Bitong's life as long as Cheng Xueyan is alive? Cheng Xueyan, Cheng Xueyan, what kind of person are you? Why is a young lady of the Ministry of Rites so unpopular? Not only the master, but even the subordinates can make no secret of their contempt, just because they are divorced? Indeed, even if she is from modern times, although modern people are open-minded, they can agree with cohabitation incidents, and they can turn a blind eye to one-night stands, but once someone is divorced, it is as if they have been labeled, no matter how good they are, if they talk about marriage again, they must be lowered by at least one grade, let alone ancient times? It is estimated that it is similar to the death sentence, maybe as soon as you walk out of the door, there will be many women automatically lined up in two teams to guard one side, one carrying a vegetable basket, waiting to greet her with rotten vegetable leaves and cabbage gangs......

Yes, she's an outcast! Not only did she inherit the body, the name, but also the ...... This identity!

At this moment, I suddenly realized this, and I didn't feel very sad, but it turned out that no matter in the past life or this life, I couldn't escape such a fate, and now it is even more tragic.

In this way, sorrow suddenly came, and tears full of true feelings wet the jade-colored orchid in the corner of Luopa.

"I've been busy for a long time, the girl is tired, right? Rest first, and when I wake up, I'll take the girl around, okay...... Scatter your mind. ”

Bi Tong couldn't say something deep like "looking for lost memories", although that was her purpose. When Song Guan told her that the girl had amnesia, although she had been eavesdropping outside for a long time, she still didn't understand, it was so strange, how could people forget the past? What kind of disease is this? How come you've never heard of it? But Song Guan's serious face made her have to be serious, after all, although Song Guan is not good-looking or even a little obscene, but he is a well-known doctor, his wife died last year, and many nearby families have entrusted matchmakers to hurry up to marry their daughter to him as a continuation. However, Dr. Song said that this is not a disease, and the girl is not crazy as she thought, it is completely caused by excessive worry, and the main thing is recuperation, try to talk more about the past, and go to familiar places to walk, which will help recovery.

In that case, let's recuperate and recover. The thought of "teaching" her master from now on, even though she was a master who did not lift her spirits, felt a little honored, and even her smile radiated a radiance similar to holiness.

After tossing for a long time, Cheng Xueyan is indeed tired, besides, even if she is sad, what can she do? She is already destined to be Cheng Xueyan, what she has to do now is how to play this role successfully, but more importantly, no matter what kind of situation Cheng Xueyan was in before she got married, and for what important reasons she was taken home, she can't live the angry days, but everything has to be done slowly, there will always be a way, sleep first, tomorrow will be a new day.

Bi Tong carefully arranged the pillow for her, and covered it with a soft blue water-colored silk quilt.

Cheng Xueyan has to sincerely admire, even if Bitong is very disrespectful to her, but as a maid, she is indeed careful and professional enough, if she applies for a job in a five-star hotel in modern times, she can go directly to the post without training.

"Bitong," she called softly, and the corners of her slightly swollen and reddened eyes looked even more pitiful: "Don't tell everyone about my illness first, I'm afraid they will worry." ”

Bitong was slightly stunned, and then showed a very professional and friendly smile: "Girl, don't worry." ”

Watching the curtain close again, moving like water waves in the breeze, Cheng Xueyan smiled. She knew that if she wanted more people to know something, she had to emphasize confidentiality, and now that she was "behaving abnormally", the Cheng family must adapt immediately, otherwise life will be even worse.

Sure enough, when Cheng Xueyan slept soundly under the hypnotic swing of the curtain for an unknown amount of time, a violent shaking suddenly woke her up.

With the messy colors in his eyes, a voice was anxiously shouting: "Xue Yan, don't you even remember me?" I'm my brother, I'm my brother......"

"Eldest son, the girl is weak, don't ......" Bi Tong's voice was mixed timidly.

Finally, the shaking stopped.

Cheng Xueyan opened her eyes in a daze, and as a result, a face that was like a paved on the water but swayed by the breeze gradually stopped twisting and turning.

It's Cheng Cangyi.

She smiled dreamily.

This Cheng Cangyi is afraid that he is the most sincere person in Cheng Mansion to her. In her previous life, she longed to have an older brother when she was a child, so that she could let her brother teach them a lesson when she was bullied. In order not to be bullied, she also learned taekwondo for a while, but as a result, her classmates often asked her to help bully others.

It is often said that there is a loss and there must be a gain, and now this wish has finally been fulfilled, this brother is handsome, burly, more than ten times stronger than he expected, but is his concern for his sister endlessly shaking?

"Xue Yan, do you remember me? I'm my brother......"

Cheng Cangyi's brows were furrowed, his eyes were anxious, and his lips trembled slightly from excitement.

In her previous life, she rarely cared about herself except for her mother, Cheng Xueyan couldn't help but feel warm: "I just don't remember some things from before......"

"Don't remember anything? Brother tells you ......"

Cheng Cangyi suddenly realized that his tiger paw was still clamping his sister's weak shoulders, and hurriedly let go. He knew that he had a lot of strength, and he had hurt his sister a lot because of carelessness before. My sister and I are the same siblings, since the day my sister was born, he fell in love with this little man carved like crystal, but he was only four years old at the time, and every time he wanted to hug his sister, he was afraid that he would drop his sister. So he could only look at the little crystal man in his mother's arms with his fingers. She was so small, so fragile, as if she would shatter at the slightest touch.

My mother died early, and before she died, she took his hand and said, "Take good care of my sister." ”

Xue Yan is still young, he just knows how to cry, and although he is only eight years old, from this moment on, he has grown up, he is a man, and he must take on the burden of taking care of his sister and protecting his sister.

PS: There are 26 essences left this week, ahem, I don't want to waste it, ahem