Rong Rong combed her bud head, her eyes were black like black gems, her cheeks were flushed, her waist was tied with red tape, and her body was full of youthful and lively atmosphere.

Yanagichiro was wearing a dark blue shirt, his hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, and he was dangling a small half of the herb in his hand.

After being urged by Shu Ange, the two looked at each other again, Rong Rong bit her lip, twisted the corner of her clothes and asked, "Class master, when will we leave Longtan Town?" ”

Her hair was yellowish, her eyelashes were sparse and slender, her face was flushed, and she hung her head slightly in embarrassment.

Liu Qilang crossed his arms and asked, "Yes, class master, we have stopped here for more than a month, when can we go to Los Angeles?" ”

Longtan Town is not a big place, and Yuheban stayed here for more than a month, and it costs money to eat, drink, and chew. Although there were three days of drama in the middle, they were all friendly to give back to the villagers, and a few dollars were confiscated.

The Yuhe class didn't make money, it all relied on the subsidy of the day class owner, the big guys were uncomfortable, Liu Qilang and Rong Rong were the youngest, and they volunteered to come to Shu Ange to talk about it.

"The mountains and rivers here in Longtan Town are beautiful, and the scenery is good, if you are bored, you can go to the capital to play together. Zhong Gongzi still has to recuperate for a while, and we are afraid that we will have to delay for a while. ”

After Shu Ange finished speaking, Rong Rong let out a long sigh, and her innocent little eyes were full of regret.

Liu Qilang had a bitter face, habitually took the herbs into his mouth, bit a bitter mouthful, and spit it out again.

"White shift master, isn't Zhong Gongzi's illness already cured?"

Before Shu Ange could answer, Zhao Pu suddenly rushed over from next door, sweating profusely and shouting, "Master Bai, my master suddenly fainted." ”

Dihua fainted?

Shu Ange's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Don't panic, I'll go over now." ”

It stands to reason that Zhong Chenghao's intracranial congestion should have completely dissipated, but he still has a little bruising in his skull now, and his memory is also intermittent, and he will have a headache if he thinks about it deeply.

If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, Shu Ange understands this truth, and he is not worried about it, so he still treats him step by step.

Now that Zhong Chenghao suddenly fainted, Zhao Pu looked panicked again, and Shu Ange's heart also rose.

She hurriedly rushed into the room, Zhong Chenghao was lying on the bed, with two thick eyebrows, which set off his face more and more pale.

This is a somewhat unfamiliar face of Shu Ange, she has seen Zhong Chenghao's blurred appearance, but she has never seen his appearance after completely washing off the disguise powder.

After Zhao Pu closed the door, he remembered that King Huo had not yet changed his appearance.

He didn't care too much, and asked anxiously: "Master Bai, I will tell you more about my master's disguise later." Now let's take a look at why the owner fainted. ”

"Don't worry, you don't need to take the matter of disguise to heart, and Bai is not a true face."

Shu Ange was talking to Zhao Pu while taking Zhong Chenghao's pulse.

His pulse is disordered, his qi and blood are retrograde, and his state is very bad, if Shu Ange is not mistaken, Zhong Chenghao is probably trying to run internal strength before.

She secretly said in her heart that he was too impatient, but the person was already unconscious, and it was useless to pursue it again, so she could only use the needle to dredge the meridians for him.

Shu Ange has only been in this plane for more than two months, and his internal strength has only laid a superficial foundation, and his luck can only rely on others.

She looked at Zhao Pu and asked slowly, "How are your internal strength?" ”

"Internal strength? My internal kung fu is not as good as my outer kung fu, and I can probably rank second-rate in the rivers and lakes. ”

The second-rate is also better than the internal strength she just laid a foundation, Shu Ange nodded and straightened Zhong Chenghao's body, and instructed Zhao Pu: "Zhong Gongzi's internal breath is disordered, I will perform acupuncture for Gongzi later, and you will use your skills to regulate his internal breath according to my instructions." ”

"Okay, everything is arranged by the white class master."

As he said, Zhao Pu sat cross-legged according to Shu Ange's words, and then pressed his hand on King Huo's back to regulate his internal breath according to her instructions.

"Calm your mind and get rid of all selfish distractions."

Shu Ange calmly reminded him before Zhao Pu's luck.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhong Chenghao's disordered internal breath was finally smoothed out, and Zhao Pu unconsciously sweated.

Shu Ange's acupuncture was also over, she pulled out the last golden needle, breathed a long sigh of relief, and helped Zhong Chenghao to let him lie down on the bed.

"Zhong Gongzi's intracranial blood has been dissipated."

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and eagerly opened his mouth to ask, "Is this true?" When will my master wake up after the blood has cleared? ”

As soon as his words landed, Shu Ange didn't answer, and Zhong Chenghao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

Zhong Chenghao's eyes are no different from before, when he has amnesia, his eyes are still resolute and steady, and there is no sense of hesitation.

Shu Ange didn't confirm whether Zhong Chenghao had recovered his memory, and asked tentatively: "Zhong Gongzi, how do you feel now?" Nothing comes to mind. ”

Zhong Chenghao glanced at Shu Ange deeply, he remembered it all, all the past comic books appeared in his heart, and the battle career of swords, swords, and blood was particularly clear.

"Now that there is Lao Bai's class master, I have already remembered the past."

Zhao Pu clenched his hands into fists, his eyes opened with excitement, and he jumped in place, and the corners of his mouth were about to reach his ears.

"Great, great! Master, you have finally regained your memory. ”

Since King Huo's amnesia, Zhao Pu has nothing on the surface, and his heart is about to become an ant on a hot pot.

There are more disputes in the court, and there are constant riots in Weizhou, and he really can't carry a small personal guard.

About King Huo, all Zhao Pu knew was that he let himself know, the inside story and details of many things, he was staring dryly, and he couldn't say it if he wanted to.

When it came to a major event that needed to be decided, Zhao Pu was more nervous than King Huo, for fear that he would accidentally fall into the trap of others.

"That's good, congratulations to Gongzi Zhong for recovering his memory."

Shu Ange smiled and thanked King Huo generously.

Zhao Pu remembered the exposure of King Huo's true face, glanced at Shu Ange with a weak heart, and cautiously mentioned: "Master Baiban, my master's identity is sensitive, and I hope you will bear with me and don't reveal my master's true face in front of outsiders." ”

When he said this request, Zhao Pu's old face turned red and he lowered his head in shame, for fear that Shu Ange would blame their master and servant for repeatedly deceiving.

"Brother Zhao, rest assured, Bai Mou acts in his own way and will not reveal Zhong Gongzi's appearance and whereabouts."

"Zhao Pu, I want to talk to the white class master alone."

Zhong Chenghao said lightly, and Zhao Pu answered and left the room quickly.

The door was closed, Zhong Chenghao supported the bed with his hands, and sat up on the pillow.

He is not a beautiful man with picturesque eyebrows, but he is by no means ugly.

Shu Ange looked at Zhong Chenghao carefully, he had a square face with Chinese characters, his nose was like a sword eyebrows, and his sideburns were engraved with the color of wind and frost, as long as one look could convey a strong might.