Volume 2 The Second Drum Watch: The Spring of the Teaching Workshop is Deep, and the Love of the Wind and the Moon is Strong Chapter 169 The past is not recalled

ยทยฐ33333 Xiao Tao woke up in fright, sitting in front of him was a frost-white Zhao Kuangyi, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, not like the soft pair in his sleep? The expression is clear. It's not as gentle as you are sleeping. But he was also dressed in white??? Xiao Tao stared at Zhao Kuangyi for a long time, her eyes were full of confusion and hesitation.

Zhao Kuangyi has had difficulty falling asleep since Xiao Tao slept. He has always been calm-minded, what to do and what not to do, and his heart is like iron. Now, for the first time, he is caught in contradictions and entanglements, and even worries and fears. In the past, he only hoped that Xiao Tao's illness would be cured. But these days, Xiao Tao's dependence on him, the warmth he gave him, and the dedication to him have been entangled in his bones like water, and he can't imagine whether she can treat him like this after she recovers from her illness. All this is uneasy and unknown. Early in the morning, Zhao Kuangyi deliberately changed into a frost-white robe again, as long as he didn't lose the happiness he had gotten, he could do everything.

Zhao Kuangyi watched Xiao Tao wake up, and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?" โ€

Little Peach came back to her senses. Looking at Zhao Kuangyi's robe, a trace of apprehension flashed in his eyes, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "I had a dream all night, and it was messy." โ€

Zhao Kuangyi's heart suddenly sudden, and the two chatted with each other. Little Peach often wanders. Often a sentence would make her fall into deep thought. The fragments in her mind are gradually splicing and overlapping. Some begin to gradually become complete, others begin to gradually become clear.

Three days later, Zhao Kuangyi and Xiao Tao went to Huo Zhong again to apply needles. This time, Huo Zhong changed his method again. Instead of using a bamboo tube, the needle is applied directly to the head of the peach, but the needle is different from the slender silver needle last time, and it is a short and fine needle. The various ** bits on the head of the little peach were inserted.

Zhao Kuangyi looked at the fine needles on Xiao Tao's head and was a little worried: "Why are there so many?" โ€

Huo Zhong smiled: "You can rest assured." The last time the needle was applied, the purpose was to remove stasis. Disperse the blood that has accumulated in her brain for a long time, and use the bamboo tube to strengthen the power of the needle and shatter it, and the large pieces of turbidity are scattered into small pieces, gradually absorbed or dispersed. Now use a small needle to dredge it and expel the small dirt from all parts of the brain. It's not refreshing. Wait for the next time, and then assist in fumigation, and evacuate all the tendons and blockages of the whole body, and there will be basically no problem. Huo Zhong said quite confidently, "This kind of madness, if you don't work so hard, you can't get to the root." At most, it will be temporarily eased, and when the blockage has accumulated a lot, it may occur again. I have seen this method many times, and the effect is good. โ€

Zhao Kuangyi was relieved at this time, and watched Xiao Tao's reaction carefully. Little Peach sat on the bed with her eyes tightly closed. His head was crisp and numb, as if something was flowing and flowing, and his brain was numb. But the dull place in my brain is gradually relaxed, I used to have a headache when I couldn't think of anything, as if a wall was dead in front of me, but now what I think about is like a deep alley, you can keep walking in it, walking.

After more than half an hour, Huo Zhong took the needle off. Xiao Tao only felt that her whole body was weak as if she had been evacuated. It's so strange that I didn't do anything, I just sat there, but I was tired as if I had done heavy work. Zhao Kuangyi helped Xiao Tao back to the inn, Xiao Tao threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep again weakly.

It's been a long time. The dream is colorful, it seems that there are many people dancing, the young lady is dancing, she is dancing, and even the eldest lady is dancing. By the way, in addition to the eldest lady, there is also the second miss. From Jinling to Haozhou, many past events seem to have floated up from the bottom of the water. Little Peach's heart rejoiced.

But it didn't take long for the colors in the dream to become darker and darker, the warbler Yanyan in Huayuefang, the second lady being licked by a cat, the eldest lady being held in the arms of the seventh prince, and being touched by someone??? Xiao Tao's body began to fight a cold war, and the dream became pitch black, and an unclear figure pressed on her body, and asked her in a gloomy voice: "Is it cool?" โ€

Xiao Tao wanted to scream, but couldn't shout. I was anxious to push the man away, but I couldn't push him, and I only saw the corner of the purple robe in the darkness. The helplessness and despair, which she had easily forgotten, had intensified and surged over like a flood.

She wanted to scold the beast and couldn't scold, and she couldn't shout if she wanted to shout at Qi Gongzi. Only the desolate voice of the eldest lady floated in her ears like a ghost: "Qi Zhengxiu is dead, he is dead in battle???? He's dead???? He died in battle????"

All the qi and blood slammed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, Xiao Tao only felt that there was a torrent that she couldn't suppress numb her whole mind, and she shouted bitterly and desperately: "Ah! Yes! โ€

This time, she finally screamed, so loudly that she woke herself up. Xiao Tao opened her eyes, fortunately, the big sun, not the darkness in the dream? Fortunately, the white-robed Qi Gongzi was by his side and did not die???? However, is he the son of Qi?

Zhao Kuangyi looked at Xiao Tao, whose face was full of tears, trembling all over, and reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder: "What's wrong?" What did you dream about? โ€

Xiao Tao stared at Zhao Kuangyi, her whole body tensed, and her voice trembled: "Are you Gongzi Qi?" Are you? โ€

Zhao Kuangyi's heart tugged, looking at Xiao Tao, who was sweating profusely and had tears on his face, he didn't know how to speak. After a while, he hooked his lips, stroked Xiao Tao's messy hair, and his voice was a little difficult: "Why do you ask this stupid question, confused?" โ€

"You are, aren't you? You're not dead? Xiao Tao asked eagerly, she desperately wanted to throw aside the sentence "Qi Zhengxiu is dead" in her ear, it was a dream, it must be a dream of confusion after the needle, didn't Qi Gongzi sit here? And his white robe.

Zhao Kuangyi closed his eyes, inhaled hard, opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Tao, and nodded dullly.

Xiao Tao's heart relaxed, reached out and hooked Zhao Kuangyi's neck hard, buried his head deep in Zhao Kuangyi's arms, his body trembled, fortunately he was alive, just a dream.

Zhao Kuangyi was stunned for a moment, and then hugged Xiao Tao tightly in his arms, he rubbed Xiao Tao hard, but his heart hurt. Let him do?

After Xiao Tao woke up, her eyebrows were clearer, and the previous turbidity dissipated. is now clever, and she can't see her madness at all. But he was often distracted, sitting there alone, thinking about things in a daze.

Zhao Kuangyi saw that Xiao Tao was distracted, and his heart was even more confused. He didn't know what she remembered. She has already remembered that Qi Zhengxiu is dead, does that mean that she remembers? Zhao Kuangyi wanted to ask, but he couldn't speak. He didn't know what kind of character he was in Xiao Tao's heart. But he didn't dare to poke this layer of window paper. He was afraid that if he was pierced, he would have nothing.

Zhao Kuangyi was upset, so he also went out for a walk. Unintentionally walked to the door of Wanchun Hall, but saw a few people walking back and forth at the door, and he was not mistaken, they were Zhao Kuangyin's right-hand men. Oh no, Zhao Kuangyin still found Wanchuntang here. I don't know if Huo Zhong will explain them clearly.

Zhao Kuangyi didn't care about staying longer, and rushed back to the inn. There is only one acupuncture left, and in any case, it is necessary to administer the needle. It's just, how to meet Huo Zhong?

Zhao Kuangyi pondered as he strode towards the inn. When he went back, he hurried to Xiao Tao's room, but it was empty. Zhao Kuangyi searched inside and outside the inn, but there was still nothing. I couldn't help but get anxious, and asked the shopkeeper, "What about the girl who came with me?" โ€

The shopkeeper shook his head: "It's been time to go out for a stick of incense, and I don't know where I went." โ€

Zhao Kuangyi is in a hurry, where can he go at this time? Hurriedly rushed out of the inn and looked everywhere on the road. Now I don't know how many people there are in Yuezhou City, but don't let them arrest them. Zhao Kuangyi searched back and forth in the streets and alleys, and it was almost evening when he found the little peach in a daze in front of a stall.

Zhao Kuangyi's hanging heart fell, and he pulled Xiao Tao over, and his voice was stiff: "Why are you running around again?" Xiao Tao didn't react, still staring at the stall in front of her.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Kuangyi with a confused expression: "Childe, I went to the street today and found that many things are different." โ€

Not the same? Zhao Kuangyi frowned, not knowing what she meant: "What?" โ€

Xiao Tao said distractedly: "I used to look at everything fresh, but when I look at everything today, I feel as if I have seen it." But if you want to say where you've seen it, you can't think clearly. Xiao Tao pointed to the stall in front of him and said, "Let's just talk about this sachet, I remember that Childe bought it for me, but I bought a few, I forgot." As he spoke, his eyes stared at Zhao Kuangyi eagerly.

Zhao Kuangyi looked at Xiao Taode's eyes, and he couldn't say what he felt in his heart. She is still too innocent, and she wants to test others, why don't she learn to hide her gaze first? You know, the eyes don't deceive. She had already remembered. But this question is asked. Zhao Kuangyi didn't answer, just looked back at Xiao Tao fixedly, and after a while, he said, "What if I don't remember?" "Bu Ming Tuanba.

Xiao Tao's eyes hurt for a moment, and her gaze drooped. He doesn't remember? If he was Qi Gongzi, he wouldn't remember it, right? But??? But??? Xiao Tao couldn't say how she felt, she was a little remorseful, why did she ask this question? Xiao Tao pursed her lips and said, "It's okay, I often don't remember." How can you remember everything. After speaking, Xiao Tao walked ahead first.

Zhao Kuangyi strode behind, looking at Xiao Tao's back, and his heart hurt for a while. Suddenly, Xiao Tao turned around, looked at Zhao Kuangyi, took a big breath, and said to Zhao Kuangyi hard: "Childe, I don't want to go to the needle anymore." โ€

Zhao Kuangyi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xiao Tao to say this to him: "Why? โ€

"I'm all right." Xiao Tao's eyes turned to the side, and her voice pretended to be brisk, "Look, everything is the same now as before, why do I still have to apply needles." It's just that I don't want to think about it anymore. โ€ยทยฐ3333