Chapter 41: "Familiar" and "Unfamiliar"

"Wake up, wake up, wake up! Mu Feng, open your eyes and take a look!"

In a daze, Long Haotian seemed to hear someone calling for himself, so in the midst of this call again and again, Long Haotian's eyes slowly opened.

"Where is this? I, who am I?" Looking at the girl in front of him who he had never seen before, Long Haotian fell into confusion, but what was even more uncomfortable was that he was also forgotten, as well as everything about himself.

At this time, Long Haotian was a blank sheet of paper, he didn't know anything, for him, at this moment, he was a baby who had just been born in this world.

Hearing Long Haotian's two questions, the girl was slightly stunned, and did not answer, but shouted towards the door: "Uncle Mu, come and take a look, Mu Feng's brain seems to be broken, he forgot what his name is." ”

As the girl's voice fell, a voice full of the old man's unique vicissitudes of life immediately came from outside the door: "What?"

At the same time, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties appeared in front of Long Haotian, no, it was Mu Feng's eyes.

I saw that he was wearing a navy blue dye printed brocade robe, with a dark yellow-brown swirl belt around his waist, a trace of unmessed hair, bright phoenix eyes under his eyebrows, and a straight body, looking like a bloody man.

After seeing the man enter the door, Mu Feng supported his weak body and slowly sat up.

It was also at this time that Mu Feng carefully looked at the girl he saw for the first time.

I saw that her upper body was wearing a pink sprinkled thread embroidered half-sleeved round gold thread short jacket and light yellow high embroidery covered with rain flower brocade, and her lower body was a dark orange cut needle moire luo oblique skirt, and she wore a military lake blue silk road entwined branch lotus makeup velvet satin cloak, her hair was tied in a women's bun, and her delicate cloud temples were dotted with various headdresses, her ears were hung with silk actinolite earrings, her slender hands were wearing braided silk crane jade nail buckles, and her thin waist was gracefully tied with a Han jujube red double ring four-fold Ruyi waist seal, and a buckle Ruyi pile embroidered sachet was hung on it, and her feet were wearing embroidered magnolia flower beaded shoes filled with silk Dushan jade hair and lily buns, which formed an obvious contrast with the uncle who had just come in, the first image given to people is the eldest lady of a certain aristocratic family.

At the same time as Mu Feng looked at the woman, the middle-aged man also said to Mu Feng in a particularly concerned tone: "Feng'er, what's wrong with you? ”

"Dad, are you my father?" I don't know why, when the title of father suddenly appeared in Mu Feng's ears, for a moment, Mu Feng felt extremely happy, as if in his memory, he had never had a father.

Hearing Mu Feng's question, the middle-aged man asked with concern: "Child, do you really not remember? I am your father Mu Chen, how can you not remember? Could it be that you really have amnesia?"

"Amnesia? I don't know, I just know that I can't remember anything now, as if something in my brain is holding me back from remembering something. Speaking of this, Mu Feng suddenly hugged his head and shouted: "My head, my head hurts so much, who am I? Where am I? Who am I? Where am I?"

Seeing Mu Feng like this, the two people standing beside him were also frowning anxiously at this time.

I saw the middle-aged man ask the girl next to him, "Fluttershy, you are from everyone's background, and you know more things than your uncle, your uncle is here to beg you for Mu Feng, you must think of a way to save Feng'er, a hard-working child!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was actually talking to himself in a pleading tone at this time, the girl known as Fluttershy hurriedly said, "Uncle Mu, don't be like this, you are Mu Feng's father, and Mu Feng is my friend, you can rest assured, I, Chu Die, will definitely save Mu Feng." ”

"That's good, that's good, Feng'er is really a blessing from my previous life, and I can meet such a good friend as you. ”

"Where, it's just some things, then in this case, Uncle Mu, I bother you to take care of Mu Feng first, I will go home and ask the divine doctor of the clan to come over, he will definitely be able to cure Mu Feng's illness." ”

After hearing Chu Die's words, Mu Chen nodded: "Okay, then you go first, you don't have to worry about Feng'er's side, I will take care of him." ”

Chu Die nodded, and hurriedly ran towards the door.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and Mu Feng was still in a coma, and he didn't look like he was going to wake up at all.

At this time, Mu Chen sometimes looked out of the door, and sometimes kept walking around the room, because he knew that all he could do at this time was to wait.

But what he may not know is that Mu Feng was having a long dream at this time.

In the dream, he had no father and had been living with his mother since he was a child, but despite this, when he was eleven years old, even his mother was forced to leave him.

I don't know why, this dream has been playing back and forth in the depths of Mu Feng's mind, but in Mu Feng's opinion, he still has a very familiar feeling with this dream.

I don't know how long time has passed, suddenly, a panting girl rushed in from outside the door, and behind her, there was a white gown that was over the knee, a white dragon and phoenix pattern gold belt tied around the waist, a long black hair, a pair of bright eyes, quite a tall figure, especially a pinch of mustache above his lips, giving people a feeling of hanging pots to help the world.

Seeing the appearance of the girl and the old man in white, Mu Chen naturally guessed the identity of the old man in white.

So after seeing the two of them enter the house, he hurriedly greeted them, put his hands together, and expressed his respect: "Presumably this is the healer, and the villain Mu Chenlao asks the adult to save my child's life." ”

Then the doctor just nodded politely, and then he crossed Mu Chen, walked directly to Mu Feng's bedside, and began to diagnose the young man who was still in a coma.

But after a while, he got up, turned his head to Mu Chen and Chu Die behind him and said, "Mr. Mu, you can rest assured, Ling Gongzi is just a temporary amnesia, as long as he recuperates with peace of mind, everything will be fine soon." ”

After hearing the doctor's words, Mu Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Really." Is Feng'er really okay?", but soon, he asked with doubts on his face, "But why hasn't Feng'er had any tendency to wake up until now?" ”

"Mr. Mu doesn't have to worry too much, Ling Gongzi is blessed with a great life, I think, it won't take a few moments for him to fully wake up. ”

Hearing this, Mu Chen's hanging heart finally let go a little.

At the same time, he placed his left hand on his heart to express gratitude and respect.

The healer nodded, turned around and bowed slightly to Chu Die: "Miss, if there is nothing wrong, I will retire first!"

Chu Die nodded: "Okay, thank you this time!"

"Where is Miss, the old slave is a member of the Chu family, and it is naturally incumbent on Miss to do things, so where did Miss come from to thank you? But since there is nothing for me here, then I will leave first. ”

After saying that, the healer packed up his belongings, and then went out and left.

After watching the healer leave, Chu Die turned around and said to Mu Chen: "Uncle Mu, you don't have to worry too much, Mu Feng Taji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." ”

"Alas, I know, but Feng'er has been enlightened since he was a child, and there are one or two scars everywhere on his body, but this time, he has been unconscious, to be honest, I will be more or less panicked in my heart. ”

"Uncle Mu, I know your feelings, what do you think, the doctors have said that Mu Feng is just a minor injury, and he will wake up soon. Chu Die comforted the man in front of him.

While the two were talking, Mu Feng, who was lying on the bed next to him, was still in his dream at this time, and couldn't jump out.

Two people, two completely different experiences, two fundamentally different lives, Mu Feng didn't know how to choose for a moment.

Is he Mu Feng, or the protagonist of that other dream?

This question has been bothering Mu Feng for a long time, and he knows that only by figuring out this question can he really remember the memory that really belongs to him.

Finally, as a dazzling light appeared in Mu Feng's dream, Mu Feng, who was unconscious, finally opened his eyes again.

At the same time, he also said the first thing he wanted to say: "Hungry..."