Chapter 817 Ling Jingxiao woke up the person in her dream with a word
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Su Baitong did not go back to the palace first, but went directly to the Treasure Building. Purple Pavilion
Since returning to Beijing this time, she has felt more and more that something is changing in her body.
At first, Huixiang accidentally mentioned the matter of Qi Liangcheng and she couldn't remember, but later, she gradually found that she had forgotten more and more things.
But the good thing is that it's all in the past.
Every night when she went to sleep, she could feel as if something was slowly flowing in her head, but she could only watch and couldn't stop it.
Especially today, when Ling Jingxiao mentioned the wheel of life. She vaguely felt that she had remembered it, but she couldn't remember why
Hui Xiang sensed that she was depressed, so she quietly avoided it and let her rest in Xiang Ge's room by herself.
Ling Jingxiao dismounted outside the Treasure Building and arranged for the accompanying guards to be on guard, because this time he brought Su Baitong out of the palace, so he was responsible for sending Su Baitong back safely.
He was about to enter the building after arranging the outside business, when suddenly a man came across the street and stopped him.
"Your Highness, please stay."
Ling Jingxiao glanced at the man and frowned imperceptibly.
The man was dressed in the costume of a northern fan.
"Your Highness Ten, Your Highness, please come over and talk about it." As he spoke, the man raised his hand and pointed to a carriage across the street.
He Mu Xuanyue showed his face from the car window and smiled evilly.
Ling Jingxiao clasped her hands together, "The little monk has something important to do, so I can't accompany him today." He turned around and left.
The man reached out and grabbed his shoulder, "Hey, don't go, Your Highness Ten." ”
Ling Jingxiao didn't look back and swept his sleeves, the man only felt a strong wind coming over, and he was secretly taken aback and hurriedly stopped.
Ling Jingxiao's expression was Lingran, and she turned her head and said: "The little monk's words have come to this point, and I hope that His Royal Highness He Mu will be well recuperated from his injuries, otherwise I will invite Mrs. Mei from Qizhen Building to visit your Highness." ”
The man's face was ugly, "Our Highness just wants to say a few words to you." ”
Ling Jingxiao was about to answer, but at this moment, a guy came out of the Treasure Building and stepped forward to salute Ling Jingxiao: "Mrs. Mei is waiting for His Royal Highness the Tenth, please come over early." ”
When the man heard Mrs. May's name, he immediately became nervous.
Mrs. May went to their Highness that day to "diagnose the disease". As a result, His Royal Highness was really sick, and now his legs are still scarred.
"Since His Royal Highness Tenth has something to do, then it's better to have another day." The man turned and left.
The carriage across the street then left as well. He Mu Xuanyue looked at Ling Jingxiao from the car window, her eyes were dark, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Ling Jingxiao sighed secretly, but the guy next to her whispered: "The little one lied just now, it's not Mrs. Mei who wants to see you, it's the Fenghua son of the Qin Pavilion who wants the little one to say so." ”
Ling Jingxiao was stunned for a moment, and raised her head, the window on the third floor was open, and Yu Fenghua's figure was faintly swaying by the window.
Ling Jingxiao looked up, and the sun shone through, reflecting a bright light in his eyes.
"Go back and tell Fenghua Gongzi, and say that the little monk is grateful to him." Ling Jingxiao turned around and entered the Treasure Building.
Hui Xiang stood guard at the door of the Xiang Pavilion room. I was a little surprised to see Ling Jingxiao, "What's the matter with His Royal Highness Ten?"
"What about your wife," Ling Jingxiao asked.
"Rest in there." Huixiang lowered her voice, "I don't know why. The slave always felt that the lady seemed to have something on her mind. ”
Ling Jingxiao thought for a moment, "Can the little monk go in?"
Huixiang said: "The slave will help you pass it on." ”
Su Baitong didn't sleep, and after listening to Huixiang's report, he said, "Please come in." ”
Ling Jingxiao entered the room, and Huixiang closed the door from the outside, leaving them to talk in the room.
Ling Jingxiao stood there and looked at Su Baitong.
Su Baitong saw that he didn't speak, and she didn't take the initiative to speak, leaning lazily on the soft couch by the window.
"What about the rice balls," Ling Jingxiao said suddenly.
Su Baitong was stunned, not understanding why Ling Jingxiao turned the topic there.
"I didn't bring it out of the palace today."
"Actually, the first person to recognize the little monk's daughter should be Tang Yuan." Ling Jingxiao said leisurely, "You still remember being in Qiliang City. When you were captured by the wolf, the little monk went to save you. ”
Su Baitong smiled slightly, "At that time, you still wanted me to give up the rice balls." ”
Ling Jingxiao raised her eyebrows. "At that time, it was only the size of the palm of a little monk's hand."
Su Baitong smiled.
"Do you remember this," Ling Jingxiao looked at her.
"Of course I do."
Ling Jingxiao twisted the Buddha bead in her hand, "By the way, you were taken out of Qiliang City because you were attacked by a wolf that time, the sixth brother was a step late, and as a result, you were caught by a wolf." ”
Su Baitong blinked, and the smile on his face froze there.
"You don't remember," Ling Jingxiao asked.
Su Baitong fell silent.
"What the hell is going on, can you tell the little monk" Ling Jingxiao lifted up her clothes and sat down on the opposite side of the soft couch.
Su Baitong slowly sat up straight.
There were some things she didn't dare to say, not because she didn't want to say them, but because she didn't know how to say them.
Huixiang was always by her side, but she couldn't understand her experience, Ling Xiaotian was busy with political affairs, she couldn't bear to disturb him, and she was afraid that he would worry about it.
But Ling Jingxiao is different.
He was originally a daughter, and she wouldn't have too many taboos in front of him.
"I feel like my memory is fading." Su Baitong was blunt.
"What do you mean by memory?" Ling Jingxiao was very calm and didn't show too much surprise at this.
Su Baitong's heart suddenly felt a little calmer.
"I can't remember what happened in Qiliang City before."
"When did it start," Ling Jingxiao asked.
Su Baitong thought for a while, "After coming back from Cizhou City." ”
"Has anything ever happened in Cizhou City?" Ling Jingxiao said.
Su Baitong gave a general account of what happened to her fever that day and what happened in the Lanzhi County Mansion.
"Wait a minute, you said that crazy woman called out the name of the sixth brother," Ling Jingxiao said in surprise.
"Yes."
"Why would she know this? Did you interrogate her?"
Su Baitong shook his head, "I also feel that this matter is a little strange, and she became like that because she was used some kind of magic." Therefore, when General Mo returns to Beijing, he will escort her to Beijing. ”
Ling Jingxiao hugged her shoulders and lowered her head in thought, "Does Sixth Brother know about this?"
"I haven't told him yet." When it came to Ling Xiaotian, Su Baitong seemed to hesitate, "If it's just the loss of the previous memory, it's nothing, maybe it's temporary." ”
"Please forgive the little monk for saying bluntly, what do you remember about the memories of your previous time in Qiliang City, do you still remember the things in Sufu?"
Su Baitong thought for a while, "Remember." ”
"When I was a child?"
Su Baitong bowed his head.
Ling Jingxiao's eyes dimmed slightly, "I don't know if you have noticed that all you have lost are memories related to the sixth brother of the little monk."
As soon as this statement came out. Su Baitong's face changed instantly.
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