Seeing Zhao Linxiu's figure disappear into the night, Qi Yanling went back to the house depressedly to sleep, and the maid who served her appeared silently, changing her clothes and combing her hair, but she didn't say a word.

This girl is a mute! Qi Yanling wanted to find out the news of her master from her mouth these days, she didn't say a word, she only shook her head and nodded, Qi Yanling looked for an opportunity to check her pulse, only to know that this girl was sick, so she couldn't speak.

She sent the jade screen down and lay comfortably with the soft quilt in her arms.

It's been almost half a month since she came to this place, and when she first woke up, although the injuries on her body were not fatal, they were not so easy to heal, and she asked the doctor for some medicine to prepare by herself, so that she could heal her injuries in just ten days.

Qi Yanling was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine before she crossed over, she was a famous Chinese medicine doctor, she knew that the injuries on her body were not only caused by landslides, but also some were knife wounds, I don't know who the deity had offended before, how could she be so hateful?

My head hurts! Qi Yanling suddenly flashed a few unfamiliar pictures in her mind, she seemed to see herself standing in front of a pile of medicinal herbs, surrounded by many people, the picture flashed, she didn't have time to know what she was talking about.

That was the memory of the deity, Qi Yanling rubbed her brain, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, thinking about it was like someone was priing her head with a drill.

I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, it's like this anyway, one step at a time.

The night was as cold as water, all the sounds were silent, Qi Yanling had no dreams all night, and when she woke up, it was already the next morning.

As soon as Qi Yanling finished breakfast, Zhao Linxiu asked her to take her to the outer courtyard, and there was a green glazed carriage parked outside the weeping flower gate.

Zhao Linxiu was already waiting for her in the car.

"Where are you taking me?" Qi Yanling asked curiously, she was a little excited to finally go out and see what the world was like.

"You'll know when you arrive." The man sitting on the other side of the carriage was dressed in a bright and gorgeous dark purple brocade robe, embroidered with silver thread bamboo patterns on the placket and cuffs, and his crown hair was rolled high, and his long hair was smooth behind his back, and his posture was lazily crooked on the soft couch, giving people a thrilling charm in his elegant and calm appearance.

This man is such a demon.

Qi Yanling knew that he wouldn't tell him anything, so he didn't ask more, leaning on the car window and looking at the scenery outside.

Outside, the cars are bustling and lively, there are many shops, there are businessmen and scholars talking together, there are no high-rise buildings, there is no smell of car exhaust, and the environment she is familiar with is completely different, Qi Yanling realized for the first time that she is living in a different world.

Inexplicably, I felt a little lost.

As a doctor who saves lives, she is used to being optimistic about everything, these days, she has been reminiscing about the past in the dark night, lamenting the current predicament, and at dawn, she told herself that she is still optimistic Qi Yanling.

But in the face of this different world, she still can't help but feel sad.

Although Zhao Linxiu was silent, he saw the changes in Qi Yanling's expression, he doubted the authenticity of her amnesia, but the behavior she showed proved that she really didn't remember anything.

So what is the sadness in her eyes now?

Did you remember something?

"Hey, what's your name? No, I still don't know who the savior is. Qi Yanling patted her face, opened a brisk smile, and looked at Zhao Linxiu with crooked eyes.

Zhao Linxiu was stunned by her sudden smile like a flower, as if the sadness in her eyes just now was his illusion, and she looked no different from before.

"Zhao Linxiu." Zhao Linxiu's dark eyes stared at her, and he said the pseudonym he used when he was in the Qi Kingdom.

Qi Yanling snorted, "Can you tell me what your purpose is for saving me?" ”

Zhao Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why did I save you for a purpose?" ”

She's just crossing over, and she's not stupid, will he save her for no reason? Don't say that he is just kind-hearted, through these observations, she is almost certain that the biggest reason why this man named Zhao Linxiu is willing to take her in and not send her home is that she is useful to him.

"If not, why don't you send me back? Since others want me to die, if they find out that I am still alive, they will definitely not let me go, aren't you afraid of being affected by me? Qi Yanling asked.

Zhao Linxiu said lightly, "Since you were saved by me, this life is naturally mine, as for the involvement...... I've been a little bit more involved, but I'll let you make it up. ”

What do you mean? Qi Yanling didn't think that he had anything else to compensate him, "You won't ask me to make a personal promise, will you?" ”

A shallow smile line appeared at the corner of Zhao Linxiu's mouth, and he glanced at her lazily, "Don't you think about it!" ”

Qi Yanling smiled even more brightly, "That's good." ”

This is the rumored arrogant and noble lady of the Qi family?

Zhao Linxiu suspected that either the rumors were nonsense, or Qi Yanling was stupid from the mountain!

Qi Yanling quietly clenched her fists in her heart, she must work hard to figure out the background and story of the deity, otherwise she will not have any initiative.

Suddenly, there was a sound of firecrackers outside, and the horses were afraid that they would be alarmed, so they had to stop the carriage.

Qi Yanling leaned back to the window and watched, they were passing through a street and alley, in front of which was the main gate of a mansion, and on the vermilion lintel, the word Qi Fu was powerful and powerful, but it was just ...... Outside the door was plain white, revealing a thick atmosphere of bleak sorrow, and heart-rending cries came from inside.

This is...... Met a mourner?

Before the funeral procession saw it, they saw a man in a dark gray suit riding a horse, and when he saw the man, Qi Yanling's eyes widened, and his heart tightened and ached.

I don't know why, seeing him, her tears fell uncontrollably.

"Tear these things down for me!" The man glared at the white cloth outside Qi's house and said angrily, and tore off the white cloth and yellow couplets on the lintel with his own hands.

The people inside were alarmed, thinking that someone was looking for trouble, so they ran out wearing linen and filial piety, and saw that it was their eldest young master, "Young master, you are finally back." ”

This man is Qi Yanjun, he has been back for a few days, but after leaving the Ye Mansion and entering the palace to ask for guilt, the emperor magnanimously forgave him for the crime of returning to Beijing, he thought that his sister died and did not see the body, and he was unwilling, so he took someone up the mountain to find it, but he didn't expect to come back and see the ghost at home, "Who allowed you to do the funeral?" ”

"Eldest young master, eldest lady, she has already gone, it was Madame who ordered......" The housekeeper hurriedly explained, thinking that Qi Yanjun didn't know what was going on in the Qi family.

Qi Yanjun shouted coldly, "Fart! Your eldest lady is just missing, not dead, stop these funerals, and dismantle everything! ”

"Yanjun, what are you going to do, do you want your sister to die without turning a blind eye?" Master Qi learned of the movement outside the door, hurriedly came out of the inner courtyard, and happened to hear Qi Yanjun's words, he couldn't help but cry, he also wanted to be his daughter just missing, so many days have passed, and there is not even a figure, which makes him believe that his daughter is still alive.

"Dad, I will definitely find my sister back, I want to see people alive and dead to see corpses, and I can't find Yanyan...... Don't do a funeral for her! Qi Yanjun's face was cold, and his eyes looked at his stepmother who was standing behind Master Qi.

Sun's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he lowered his head weakly, not knowing what to think of, and raised his chin reservedly, and looked at Qi Yanjun boldly.

Master Qi wanted to persuade him again, but Qi Yanjun waved his hand, "Dad, in short, I won't let my sister disappear like this, I will definitely find her." ”

He went to see the place where the flash flood collapsed, even if his sister was crushed to death, he must still find the body, it is impossible that there is no trace of it, he asked, his sister also went out with two Yahuan that day, and the two Yahuan are nowhere to be found, the matter is so strange, he doesn't believe that his sister really died like this.

Master Qi finally couldn't resist his son's idea, so he had to let him drive the funeral procession away, and the white flag in front of the door was also removed......

Qi Yanling looked at it in a daze, although she couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, but looking at the young man's actions, she could probably guess his intentions.

Why did her heart hurt so much to see him so persistently insisting that the deceased was not dead.

"Crying for what?" The ivory folding fan held Qi Yanling's jaw and turned her face around, Zhao Linxiu squinted slightly at her little face with pear blossoms and rain, wondering if she was thinking about something.

"I don't know." Qi Yanling shook her head, she didn't know why she was crying, "This Qi Mansion ...... Does it have anything to do with me? ”

"You'll know when you think about it." Zhao Linxiu withdrew the folding fan, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Qi Yanling nodded and whispered, "I'll remember, can you tell me what that man has to do with me?" ”

Zhao Linxiu glanced at her and instructed the little guy who was driving the car, "Go another way!" ”

Don't say it, forget it! Qi Yanling slandered in her heart, she would find out by herself sooner or later.

The blue-glazed carriage slowly moved forward, Qi Yanling looked at the Qi family through the curtains, looking at the tall and handsome man, the sadness in her heart became clearer and clearer, she was almost sure that the deity must have a close relationship with this person, otherwise how could she be so sad when she saw him.

Qi Yanling retracted her gaze, and suddenly saw a long and handsome figure in the bluestone alley next to Qi's mansion, a young man wearing a moon-white brocade robe, handsome and handsome, warm as jade, just at a glance, Qi Yanling felt that her heart was cut open with a blunt knife, and her whole body trembled in pain.

"Who's that man?" Qi Yanling looked at Zhao Linxiu with a pale face.