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Previously, she only thought that it was the sequelae of her head injury, or that it was actually her own memory disorder, and she remembered someone shouting at her but didn't understand it, so she thought it was an auditory hallucination.

But now she knew that what Shen Jingyuan said was very secret, and the two of them had the same five senses, so it was very likely that he was indeed shouting about himself.

She felt as if her brain was running out of ideas.

If those strange and sometimes familiar feelings were right, then it is likely that she would have traveled through and been reborn into this plane long ago.

Yun Xuan once inadvertently mentioned that the eldest daughter only began to be stubborn when she was about seven years old, and she was not as well-behaved as she was when she was a child.

Shen Jingyuan said before that they had known each other for seven years, so go back, in fact, she came when Yun Yarong was five years old?

That year, Yun Yarong had chickenpox, and it was said that because of the itching so bad, she used to cry incessantly, and many places on her body were scratched and bleeding.

She doesn't remember seeing a scar.

Thinking of this, Yan Shunhua subconsciously reached out to touch his back, and after carefully rubbing and feeling it for a while, he quickly withdrew his hand like a frightened rabbit.

"You bastard!"

Shen Jingyuan coughed lowly, the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously, and even the handsome face hidden in the darkness was on fire.

He swore that he was really stunned for that moment.

It was as if someone had hit me hard in my mind, and I suddenly felt groggy in my heart, but I felt strangely fluttering in my heart, as if I was drunk and stepped on a soft cloud at the same time......

Yan Shunhua was still calm. It's not a big deal after all. It's just that there is some chagrin and indescribable embarrassment, although he knows that it is none of his business, he is thinking too much, and he completely forgets to passively share his five senses with others.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, tell me first, how did we meet in the first place?"

"I said it, can you believe it now?" Shen Jingyuan also quickly cleaned up his strange emotions. The sound is flat and unwavering.

"Believe it or not. Just say it. ”

"I don't want to waste my words. When you remember, when you say. He seemed sure she wouldn't believe it, and he wouldn't speak.

"What are you worried about? Don't worry, as long as it's not a lie. Even if I don't believe it, I won't be annoyed with you. ”

"I'm not afraid of you being angry. ”

He was just afraid that she would be built up from now on, and it would be difficult for him to enter it.

You know, she is not the kind of person who is easy to give her heart.

She is kind. Otherwise, he would not have rejected his suggestion to simply kill Fang Qiangsheng, but she was not like those honest and simple people. Treat everything as naïvely as a child.

She will directly ignore those who should be ignored, and those who should be treated fiercely, she will also let the other party see her ruthlessness in her own way, such as when she dealt with Fang Xin, who was not inferior in her mouth. Fang Rouniang, who is not the same on the outside and loves to stumble, beats the dog baby with a violent temper and Yan Zhaorui who makes a plan to probe her details, and teaches Zhou Yuping, who is resentful and full of nonsense. And he couldn't help himself that night.

Shen Jingyuan's mouth was dry, and he didn't dare to think about it for a while.

Yan Shunhua didn't know why his body suddenly tensed. Secretly bared his teeth, "If you don't have any worries, then tell me." ”

But he refused to say anything, and finally he was in a hurry, and directly closed his eyes, deaf to her words.

Yan Shunhua smiled angrily, and rarely stopped talking angrily, and went straight to the sheep to hypnotize himself to go to sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she found that the two had lost contact. That strange sense of commonality didn't come back again.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Even if she calmed down after figuring it out, she was still a little embarrassed and uneasy in the face of such a strange state.

The memory is gone, and in the face of this acquaintance who has no way to get rid of it, even if she wants to disguise, there is no good way. After all, she couldn't be in a state of contact just to fool him.

What's more, this person is not an easy person to fool at all. Since he identified her as Yan Shunhua, he must clearly know that he was indeed the person he was looking for.

Trouble, trouble, trouble......

Yan Shunhua sighed, honestly finished the horse steps, and jogged around the garden.

Yun Ting changed her sandbag, and she didn't know what was stuffed inside, it was small in size, but the weight was far heavier than sand, and it was much more convenient to tie it to her body, and no one really could find it if she didn't look closely.

It's just that now that each foot weighs four pounds, it doesn't feel too heavy. So Yan Shunhua was not happy.

With great difficulty, she finally completed the distance she had set for herself, and then walked towards the east wing step by step.

When she finally returned to the courtyard, she found the twins making noise in front of the door, one holding a handful of grass in one hand, and the other standing on a stool and tiptoeing. The two of their personal maids, Xiaoxuan and Xiaohuan, were protecting them left and right, looking nervous and excited.

"Be careful. What are you two doing?"

Yan Shunhua approached slowly, and although the twins saw her involuntarily shrink a little, they didn't immediately dodge as before.

"Eldest sister, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, my mother asked us to hang calamus and wormwood outside the doors and windows to prevent the epidemic and drive away evil spirits. ”

As soon as Yun Yafang finished explaining, Yun Yafen raised the bunch of grass in her hand to her, "That's it, it smells fragrant, sister, do you want to smell it?"

Yan Shunhua nodded, she recognized wormwood. I heard that this plant is good for women to eat, and she used to fry it with eggs.

It's calamus, she may have seen it, but she wasn't impressed, but she heard that the whole plant of this grass is poisonous, especially the root is the most toxic, it can repel insects, and it is easy to hallucinate if taken orally in large amounts. Because of its aroma, aromatic oil can be extracted, so it is also used as a fragrance material.

She took the bunch of grass, looked down to smell it, and sure enough, she smelled a natural fragrance, very pleasant and fragrant.

At this moment, take a closer look, the rhizome of calamus is horizontal, slightly flattened, the leaves are sword-shaped, dignified and beautiful, the main vein is clear and extraordinary, if the whole is enlarged in equal proportions, it really looks like a green long sword.

Only then did she suddenly remember that she had seen a few pots of calamus in her study, either in the corner of the wall, or on the windowsill, or on the desk, or directly behind the chaise longue.

At a young age, she sometimes stood in the center, shaking her head and reciting the "Thousand Character Text", and sometimes standing on a low stool, hanging her arms high and practicing calligraphy.

The little face is extremely serious, but the end of the pen is overflowing with crooked ghost drawings, which is simply miserable. After a while, a breeze blew and lifted a few strands of her hair, her little face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and the pot of calamus on the windowsill shook slightly, as if to comfort her silently......

Yan Shunhua was slightly stunned, and soon remembered the layout of Yunting's study. There were no iris there, but a pot of orchids and a small clump of bamboo.

She also went into Yun Shangbin's study, probably to worship her father, and the furnishings in it were roughly the same as Yun Ting's.

There were no calamus, and there were no deck chairs. (To be continued)