After spending a day, Shui Miaomiao fed Mu Cang until he couldn't stop hiccups, and then he stepped on the sunset and walked towards Hongyuxuan.

Back to Hongyuxuan, it is still an old process, first find Fu Lingjun to ask for the antidote to Baihua shame.

In this regard, Fu Lingjun said that he still admires Sanshui.

This antidote that does not know the spirit, he can't stand it even if he boils it, let alone drink it without changing his face.

Fu Lingjun scooped the viscous liquid in the medicine house into the bowl and served it to Shui Miaomiao, and asked curiously: "Why are you persistent and unraveling the shame of a hundred flowers?"

"The common use of Baihua is to kill people, few people will use Baihua to erase a memory, maybe who carried the Baihua Sha, Sanshui you just inadvertently smelled it, after all, the amount is very small, otherwise I can't see it. ”

"How small is the amount to be seen?"

Taking the bowl and staring at the increasingly viscous liquid in the bowl, Shui Miaomiao was mentally prepared and asked by the way.

"Yes, the less the amount, the stranger the pulse, and the more the quantity, the more normal the pulse, so that the killing can be invisible and nowhere to be found. ”

If it weren't for his fourth brother who loves to specialize in these messy things, he wouldn't know what the symptoms of a person who has been hit by a hundred flowers are and how to get rid of them.

Today, he is studying the antidote, carefully formulating, and after letting Sanshui drink the medicine a few more times, he is embarrassed a few times, and he can't help it.

It's just that this modified medicine seems to be even more difficult to accept.

"I'm taking a lot of medicine today, why don't you slow it down and I'll boil a bowl again?"

After all, the viscous liquid in the bowl can no longer be called a decoction, it is obviously a lump of paste.

Staring at the medicine in her hand, Shui Miaomiao shook her head.

If only she smelled it, she would naturally not go to great lengths to relieve Baihua's shame, whether it was an accident or artificial, she didn't care, but didn't there be Hua Yixian and them.

She casually made excuses to mention the fragrance of flowers to the condensation idiot today, and she seemed to say that her typhoid fever should be cured, her nose was no longer very blocked, and she could already smell some flowers.

If according to Fu Lingjun, they should smell more flowers than themselves, and if they can smell the fragrance of flowers, it means that there is no solution to the flowers, and it is impossible to recover the lost memory.

So there is not much time left for yourself.

She needed heavy medicine to confirm whether Hua Yixian was in danger or not······

sighed, covered the quilt with Shui Miaomiao, who was fainting on the bed and twitching slightly, Fu Lingjun left with an empty bowl, and looked at Sanshui's reaction, basically knowing how unpalatable this medicine was.

I don't know if it will work······

The wind is a bit loud tonight.

Feeling the cold, Miao Miao curled herself up in a ball, groped for the quilt that she didn't know where she had been kicked, sneezed, and rubbed her nose unconsciously.

What kind of smell is this, the fragrance is quite good.

Fragrant!

Shui Miao Miao on the bed seemed to think of something, sat up from the bed suddenly, looked around, outside the half-open window, there was a wind blowing, rolling into the petals.

Take a deep breath and it is a pleasant fragrance.

I can smell the flowers!

Shui Miao was startled and rolled off the bed with a stumbling foot.

With such a fall, Shui Miaomiao's eyes darkened, and some pictures and sounds flashed in her mind.

"Peach Blossom Paradise restored to Peach Blossom Spring"

"Unlucky... East Side"

"Master... Of... Grace... Blessings"

"I cut it to make flower fertilizer······

Shui Miaomiao held her head, gritted her teeth and tried to recall, but in the end, there were only a few words and intermittent pictures.

Moon Cave Gate, Peach Blossom, and Peach Blossom Fairy.

What is this?

Wiping the cold sweat on her forehead, Shui Miaomiao slowly stood up on the bed, took a deep breath again, and after making sure that she could really smell the flowers, she sat down on the edge of the bed in disappointment.

Is medicine only working so little, or is it a waste of time?

If you drink a few more times, you will be able to recover more, instead of getting more confusing news.

The evening breeze was blowing, and Shui Miao rubbed her faint head and slowly calmed down.

Everything that can be remembered revolves around the Moon Cave Gate, so it's better to go to the Moon Cave Gate to see if you can stimulate a little memory.

It was decided in this way, Shui Miao Miao put on a thousand feathers and cranes, and quietly left Hongyuxuan.

It was deeper and heavier, and the wind carried a slight chill.

The two dim stone lamps in front of the moon cave door were swayed by the wind.

Shui Miaomiao walked back and forth through the Moon Cave Gate, seeking memories, but they were all useless, and the memories recovered were only a little, not half a point.

Shui Miaomiao painted the patterns on the door of the moon cave and thought.

Judging from their memories, they must have bumped into something, but why didn't they just kill people and kill them? Among the four of us, three of the hundred families of the Xianmen Sect accounted for three?

What does it mean to restore the Peach Blossom Garden to the Peach Blossom Spring?

Why is the east associated with bad luck?

Who is the so-called master?

What are you going to cut into fertilizer?

I haven't thought of a single clue, it's all a mystery, it's better not to think about it.

Shui Miao complained to herself, kicking the wall.

"What are you crazy about in the middle of the night? ”

In the silent night, in addition to the sound of wind and insects, there was only the noise made by Shui Miaomiao herself, and the voice that suddenly appeared behind her was as terrifying as a ghost.

Shui Miaomiao immediately screamed, waving her hand behind her.

'Smack!'

With a loud slap, Shui Miao looked back, it was Tuo Yanjun.

I didn't have time to look at Tuo Yanjun's expression, and in the next second, Shui Miaomiao felt that she was in the air, and was kicked by Tuo Yanjun again and flew a few feet away, hitting a tree and being forced to stop.

A mouthful of blood spit out, Shui Miaomiao lay on the ground half-dead, didn't he just slap you, with such a ruthless hand!

kicked out his foot, and Tuo Yanjun reacted, this was not his intention, but Shui Miaomiao had already flew.

In fact, Shui Miaomiao's little slap fell on his face, which was similar to tickling, but don't forget that Tuo Yanjun is a 'scared woman'.

"Is it serious?"

Looking at Tuo Yanjun coming over, Shui Miao roared out of shape, "Stay away from me!

"You get up first. ”

If she gets up, who wants to lie on the ground?

The pain of internal organs is cramped, and from time to time he spits out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Just one kick, you don't need it. Tuo Yanjun stretched out his Zangjun sword and said impatiently: "I'll help you, get up quickly." ”

"No, get out of here!"

Shui Miaomiao opened the Zangjun Sword, stubbornly held on to the tree behind her, struggled to sit up, and muttered in a low voice, "This is a fear of women, this is simply a grudge against women, if you are sick, go and treat it, what is it to toss me every day······"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Shui Miao covered her stomach that had been kicked by Tuo Yanjun, and cried loudly, complaining about Tuo Yanjun with a handful of snot and tears.

"It's not okay for me to apologize, haven't you already taken revenge on the incident of Gu Immortal Sect in Huacheng, my reputation has already fallen to the ground, and I have become your confidante with a heart like a snake and scorpion, what do you want!"

"I'm not. ”

Tuo Yanjun has not seen women crying, there are never a few people who seduce him, they are all crying pear blossoms with rain, Chu Chu is pitiful, I feel pity.

How can there be someone like Shui Miaomiao, crying so boldly, and scolding in his mouth.

But it was such a splashing appearance of Shui Miaomiao, which made Tuo Yanjun feel a rare sense of guilt, and lowered his voice and said, "Don't cry." ”