Chapter 6: Amnesia?

Facing Xia Yunting's blank gaze, Rong Zhi suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You...... Don't remember me? ”

Xia Yunting shook his head.

"Do you remember who you are?"

Still shaking his head.

"Do you remember what happened before?"

Keep shaking your head.

Gotcha, amnesia.

Rong Zhi's psychological defense line was like a dam washed away by the flood, and it collapsed with a bang.

God, you must be joking with me!

She finally waited for Xia Yunting to return to the court, finally established contact with him, and finally made him promise to help her return to the Medicine King Valley, but as soon as the front foot agreed to the back foot, she lost her memory.

Rong Zhi wondered if she didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing Rong Zhi's bitter and hateful expression, Xia Yunting had doubts about the relationship between the two.

Rong Zhi took a deep breath:

"I'm your wife."

"Wife...... Is this our home? ”

Xia Yunting glanced down, and sure enough, he was wearing a wedding dress, but it was already covered with knife edges, and several pieces were missing from the hem, full of dark marks.

He was even more dazed.

"No, we just got married, but we were chased and killed, and it was Uncle Yu Cheng who took us in."

"Who is chasing and why is you chasing us?"

"Because you dug up someone's ancestral grave."

Rong Zhi gritted her teeth.

How does she know why? All she knew was that she was out of luck!

Unexpectedly, she casually made up nonsense, but Xia Yunting thought about it seriously, and after a while, he seriously retorted:

"I won't do the thing of digging people's ancestral graves, this must be a misunderstanding."

Burst!

Rong Zhi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

“…… That's right, it's a misunderstanding! Let's eat first, I'll have to treat you after eating. ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"Bad luck spreads."

Rong Zhi replied solemnly, and before the other party could ask the next question, a mouthful of white porridge blocked his mouth.

Eat, eat, eat!

Rong Zhi was angry in her heart, and the movements of her hands lacked a little gentleness, and the process of feeding lacked a little patience.

Xia Yunting frowned and swallowed a mouthful of white porridge that had not yet cooled, and his face gradually turned black into charcoal.

At the end, he licked the rice juice from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was solemn.

"I should have been forced into marriage by you?"

"Why?" Rong Zhi was stunned.

"You are so rude, if you were not persecuted, I would not have married you."

“……”

Don't get angry, don't get angry, the other party is a patient.

Rong Zhi really wanted to punch him, but after a short collapse, Rong Zhi's first reaction as a doctor was still worried.

It stands to reason that there may be three reasons for a person's amnesia, one is drug reaction, the other is severe trauma, and the other is that he has been subjected to major stimulation, and his heart resists past memories and will selectively forget.

But the Seven Days of Evil in Xia Yunting's poison does not have the function of making people amnesia, and Xia Yunting, as a battle-hardened general, cannot lose his memory because of a little stimulation.

So it is only possible that there is a wound.

"You get up."

She reached out and helped Xia Yunting up and touched his head.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Yunting wanted to struggle.

"Don't move!"

Rong Zhi's tone was slightly angry, and she glared at Xia Yunting, but this stare really had no deterrent effect.

Rong Zhi is a beautiful look, with a pair of almond eyes, two beautiful eyebrows, and when she doesn't make an expression, her face is full of innocence and innocence.

Even if you are angry, it is just like a fried kitten, and it can't scare people at all.

Seeing her seriously angry, Xia Yunting's heart suddenly jumped two beats.

This is, really angry?

He was suddenly intrigued.

A teenage girl with an old age and calmness that does not belong to this age is very suspicious in itself.

He was still thinking about how to discover the other side of her, it turned out that it was enough to make her angry.

Rong Zhi carefully examined Xia Yunting's head, and strangely, Rong Zhi did not find any obvious external injuries.

Rong Zhihu glanced at him suspiciously.

"Xia Yunting."

Xia Yunting looked at her, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he didn't hear his own name.

People's knee-jerk reactions don't deceive people, Xia Yunting's reaction has only two explanations: one is that his acting skills are too good, and the other is that he really has amnesia, and no one even knows his surname.

Rong Zhi felt ...... There's something strange about it.

She put down her guess for the time being.

After all, Xia Yunting just met her, and it is normal to distrust, whether he really has amnesia or wants to test himself, he is not afraid of shadows.

"Xia Yunting is your name, you are the general of the imperial city, you just came back from the border pass, but you have a lot of enemies, and you have been poisoned again, so we can't go back to the imperial city for the time being, and you can't show your face, I will cure you as soon as possible, you owe me a favor, you remember, you must pay it back!"

Or I'll castrate you!

"On what terms?"

"Medicine King Valley, I want to go back to Medicine King Valley!"

Rong Zhi emphasized it twice, but she didn't expect Xia Yunting to remember it.

She asked Yu Cheng to borrow the kitchen, took out the herbs she picked in the mountains and began to boil the medicine.

The kitchen was a little cramped, and after Rong Zhi simply cleaned the medicine jar, she began to boil the medicine.

Although these medicines cannot detoxify, they can alleviate the toxicity and allow Xia Yunting to recover some physical strength for the time being.

If he keeps doing this, it's a burden.

Rong Zhi found that there was no one else in Yu Cheng's family.

After inquiring, I learned that Yu Cheng was a middle-aged widower who had lost his son, and his son had gone to the border to fight, and he had not been heard from again, and he had probably died on the battlefield.

Yu Cheng did not marry again, in addition to tending to a few acres of land, he did some handicraft work at home.

When Rong Zhi was boiling medicine in the kitchen, Yu Chengcheng was weaving baskets in the yard.

Rong Zhi inquired about him.

"Uncle Yu, did anyone come to the village yesterday?"

Yu Chengma understood what she meant, and his subordinates kept moving, and replied:

"A group of men, on horseback, with bows, and dressed in black, came and asked if we had seen two men. Girl, you have a lot of enemies. ”

Rong Zhi smiled: "You don't have to worry about Uncle Yu, you took us in, and if you are kind to us, I will definitely guarantee that you are safe and sound." ”

Yu Cheng grinned honestly: "I'm not worried about this, I'm just an honest farmer, and I can't be involved in any grievances you have, but girl, you are only two people, can you beat so many people?" Do you need to find a helper, I don't have any other skills, but I can run errands and deliver messages for you. ”

Rong Zhi's hand holding the pu fan paused.

She didn't expect the other party to say this, and she was a little moved in her heart.

When Pingshui meets, he is willing to take him in, and it is already a great favor to give water and food, and he is not afraid of being affected and is willing to take the initiative to send a message, which is even more rare.

"No need Uncle Yu, it's dangerous to spread the message now."

First, she didn't know who to send the letter to, and second, even if she delivered the letter to the General's Mansion, maybe the envelope would be intercepted before it arrived at the General's Mansion, and then their whereabouts would be exposed.

The top priority is to cure Xia Yunting's poison as soon as possible.

The medicine was quickly boiled, and Rong Zhi was about to take it away, when Yu Cheng suddenly handed over a set of clothes.

"Girl, the clothes on your husband's body are torn, this is what I wear, although it is a little smaller, it can still be settled, you let him change it first."

"Thank you, Uncle Yu."

Rong Zhi was grateful.

When he went back, Xia Yunting had already sat up and was trying to walk around on the ground.

In fact, the poisonous onset of the seven days was not so fast, and it was blamed on Xia Yunting's bad luck.

This poison is strong when it is strong, and if a person with deep internal strength uses martial arts after poisoning, it will accelerate the toxin's movement among the limbs.

If it weren't for Xia Yunting's escape on horseback after being poisoned, while evading the pursuit of assassins, the toxicity would have eased a bit.

Rong Zhi couldn't help but wonder what kind of grudge those assassins had with Xia Yunting.

"Xia Yunting, drink the medicine."

Rong Zhi said, but did not immediately hand the medicine to Xia Yunting, but tasted it herself.

"It's not hot anymore."

Xia Yunting took the medicine bowl, looked at the edge of the bowl that was touched by Rong Zhi, and had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had been swept by a feather.

"What, it's dirty?"

"It's not."

Xia Yunting raised his head and drank the decoction.

The decoction was extremely bitter, but Xia Yunting didn't even frown.

After a while, Xia Yunting really felt a lot more relaxed, and the painful feeling that all the internal organs were being pulled and twisted was also relieved a little.

Rong Zhi saw that his face had improved, and his mood was much more relaxed.

"This is the clothes given by Uncle Yu Cheng, change into them."

"Thank you."

Xia Yunting took the clothes, but found that Rong Zhi was still standing in the room, his face was slightly gloomy.

"You're not going out?"

Rong Zhi hooked her lips and smiled:

"What are you ashamed of, we haven't seen anything between us."

Anyway, he has already lost his memory, so he made it up with her.

This deliberately misleading tone successfully made Xia Yunting's face a little more dizzy.

Xia Yunting pursed his lips and changed his clothes with his back to Rong Zhi.

However, Rong Zhi didn't take advantage of it, because Xia Yunting was still wearing a thin undershirt.

In addition to the strong waist, slender legs, broad back, and a faint scar...... Didn't see anything.

Ahem, Rong Zhi suddenly felt a little hot on her face.

Yu Cheng's clothes were indeed shorter, and after Xia Yunting changed them, he also exposed his arms and calves, but even if he was wearing cloth clothes, he still couldn't hide his handsome demeanor.

Rong Zhi couldn't help but sigh, good-looking is good, even if it is a broken sack, it is handsome.

Now the pursuers have left, but there is no guarantee that they will not be killed.

Come to think of it, this is not a place to stay for long.

"Uncle Yu, sooner or later, we will trouble you here, is there any empty house in this village, a little remote, and no one usually goes there?"

Yu Cheng thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, there is a house in the innermost part of the village, I don't know who built it, it is a very magnificent brick house, no one has lived in it all the time, but ......"

Yu Cheng was a little hesitant halfway through speaking.

"But what?"

"That house is haunted." Yu Cheng seemed to remember something terrifying, and his brows furrowed.

"From three years ago to now, there are several people who have lived in it, but this time I went in, I never came out, and I could see the corpse in a few days, and after a few days, even the corpse was gone, the evil door, the special evil door!"

Rong Zhi's body shook, ghost!

There are few things that can make her Rong Zhi afraid, and it is unfortunate that ghosts are one.

In her previous life, she could comfort herself with the statement that there are no ghosts in the world, but in this life, she ...... Rebirth has happened, and what else is impossible!

Rong Zhi's smile was a little stiff.

"Uncle Yu, is there any other place?"

"That's it, thank you Uncle Yu."

It doesn't mean that he will reply, Xia Yunting has already begun to hug his fists and thank you.

Rong Zhi wanted to say something, but Xia Yunting raised an eyebrow at her.

"Scared?"

Rong Zhi was stunned, and something called self-esteem suddenly began to swell.

"Who's scared!"

Xia Yunting hooked the corners of his lips slightly.

There are so many people during the day that they can only wait until the evening passes.

Before leaving, Rong Zhi asked Xiao Hei's origin.

"Oh, that horse, I picked it up on the mountain, and a man died at the foot of the mountain, and I thought the horse was fine, so I brought it back."

Someone died? Could it be an assassin?

Rong Zhi thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Yu, this horse is raised by my husband, named Xiao Hei, it is not convenient for us to raise it now, please help us raise it for a while, and when I go home and get the money, I must thank you very much." ”

"It's a trivial matter, if you say thank you or not, you guys should go quickly."

The two of them said goodbye to Yu Cheng and went to the legendary "haunted house".