Into the World of Medicine

Chapter 140: Illusion (want to ask for a reward, ask for a monthly pass, ask for

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"Murong Qingyan?" A baby-faced man exclaimed after seeing Murong Qingyan. Obviously, he did not expect to meet Murong Qingyan in this place.

With an exclamation, the other two men in the hall focused their attention on Murong Qingyan who had just entered.

Murong frowned and looked at the three men in the hall, "You are from the elite class."

She had seen the baby face and peach blossom eyes, but she didn't know the name, but she couldn't forget the man who was standing in the center. That is Xuanyuan Lang who saved Song Lin on the challenge stage before.

"Murong Qingyan, why are you here?" Babyface, that is, Song Wei, looked at Murong Qingyan with a wary face, "Also, who is this person beside you?"

Song Wei knew about Murong Qingyan's strength. Of course, he did not forget the grievances between Murong Qingyan and Song Lin. However, although he and Song Lin are both sons of the Song family, there is no relationship between the two at all. Even when the two were in the Song family, they were still in opposition.

Although he didn't think about taking revenge for Song Lin, he was still very afraid of Murong's appearance. Especially now that Murong Qingyan still has a man who can't see the depth, which makes him even more worried that if there is any inheritance, it will be intercepted by Murong Qingyan.

"Joke, you can be here, why can't I be here?" Murong Qingyan seemed to have heard a joke, "Could it be that this ruin is still your personal place, and no one else can trespass! As for the people around me Who is it, it should have nothing to do with you at all!"

"You—" Song Wei's heart was full of anger when he saw that Murong showed no emotion at all.

"Okay, Song Wei, shut up." It was Xuanyuan Lang who spoke, without any expression on his face, "Since everyone has entered this ruin together, let's do our part!"

"Everyone should be based on their ability." Taohuayan looked at Murong with alertness, "Just, I haven't asked for advice, who is this young master? If I remember correctly, in this secret realm, except for the four major colleges People who are here, other people should not be allowed to enter casually! I don’t know which academy this young master is from?”

Because he couldn't see the depth, Fei Liu was very wary of Huangfu Jue. Moreover, he has a feeling that this man will definitely not be a person from the four academies, because there are no such strong people in the four academies.

Huangfu Jue didn't even look at the three people in front of him, only the presence of Murong Qingyan in his eyes.

Seeing such a situation, Murong Qingyan couldn't help but help her forehead, but she still said, "I won't take care of your affairs. So in the same way, I hope you don't take care of me."

After speaking, Murong Qingyan took Huangfu Jue's hand and walked into the hall. She doesn't want to talk to these people anymore.

Huangfu Jue did not resist at all, and let Murong hold her hand and walk in the direction of the inside. Looking at the hands that the two held together, he had always been expressionless, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Seeing Murong Qingyan and Huangfu Jue walking into the hall, Xuanyuan Lang and the others did not delay, and immediately walked in the direction of the hall. After all, they don't want to lose opportunities because of anger or the like.

Murong Qingyan and Huangfu Jue walked into the hall very quickly. It was different from the outside. They should have entered a study room. There were desks and bookshelves in the room, and a message was hung on the wall of the room.

"This is a study." Murong raised her eyebrows, "I don't know if there is anything good in this room."

"There's nothing too special here." Huangfu Jue looked around and said indifferently, "At least, I've seen it, there are no organs or hidden compartments in this room, all Everything is obvious.”

In other words, this is just a simple study room, and there is no inheritance or the like.

"However, even if it's just a study room, the collection of books here is still pretty good." Murong pulled out a book and waved at Huangfu Jue, "Look, these are all books about exercises, and there are quite a few in them. If the family gets the practice method, it will definitely be a great asset."

you do not say! The great support for a family's foothold is the family's practice. If the family's practice is strong enough, it can cultivate more powerful talents, which is definitely a good thing for a family.

"Then do you want to put all these books away?" Huangfu Jue raised his eyebrows and asked, "If you want to keep these books, you have to do it quickly. The ones you just met outside. People, should be here soon."

"No need." Murong smiled and shook his head, "Although these exercises are good, they are not the top, and they are not very important to me now. Besides, I am not a big one. Family members, so there is no need for such a thing. Forget it, let's go and look elsewhere!"

With that said, Murong Qingyan turned around and was about to leave, but this time she did not hold Huangfu Jue's hand again. When she took Huangfu Jue's hand and left just now, it was just because of a moment of urgency.

Seeing that Murong Qingyan was about to leave, but did not hold her hand, Huangfu Jue stayed where she was and did not move.

"What's wrong?" Noticing that Huangfu Jue didn't come up with her, Murong Qingyan was very surprised. She turned her head and looked at Huangfu Jue, "Did something happen?"

"No." Huangfu Jue shook his head, but he didn't look like he wanted to leave.

"Huangfu Jue, aren't you leaving?" Seeing Huangfu Jue's movements, Murong couldn't help frowning, "Or did you find something?"

"You didn't hold my hand." Huangfu Jue didn't beat around the bush, he just spoke his heart out, and he even stretched out his hand, waiting for Murong to pull her.

Huangfu Jue's action made Murong's face turn red in an instant, and for a while, she really felt a little overwhelmed, "What are you talking about? You're not a child anymore, what else do you need someone else to pull? Your hand! Let's go first!"

She never thought that Huangfu Jue would suddenly say such a thing, which made her feel particularly embarrassed, and she didn't know how she should react. But she knew very well that now she did not have the courage to directly hold Huangfu Jue's hand.

"Just now." Huangfu Jue looked at Murong with a face full of seriousness, "Didn't you pull me away just now?"

"It was just now, and now is now." Murong stomped his face and almost became angry, "Why do you want me to hold your hand! If you don't want to leave, just stay here."

Anyway, it is impossible for her to take the initiative to pull Huangfu Jue's hand. Such an act of holding hands is something that only two people who are very close can have. The relationship between her and Huangfu Jue does not seem to have reached this level! Just now, she would hold Huangfu Jue's hand because she was attracted by the popularity and wanted to leave quickly, so in a hurry, she took Huangfu Jue directly and left.

But as soon as she entered this room, she immediately let go of her hand. Now, under this circumstance, how could she be willing to hold Huangfu Jue's hand again!

If Huangfu Jue really doesn't want to leave, she won't be too hard on others, so let Huangfu Jue stay here alone.

Seeing that Murong Qingyan was about to turn around and leave, Huangfu Jue did not stay any longer. He took three steps and two steps, and walked directly to Murong Qingyan's side, then stretched out his hand, took Murong Qingyan's hand, and moved towards Murong Qingyan. Go outside.

Since Murong Qingyan was unwilling to take the initiative to sign for it, it would be up to him to take the initiative. Anyway, as long as two people's hands are finally held together, that's fine, isn't it

Suddenly being held by the Huangfu Jue beside him, Murong Qingyan immediately began to struggle. However, after finding that she could not break free from Huangfu Jue's restraint, she did not continue to struggle, but followed Huangfu Jue obediently away. If you pay attention to her cheeks, you can still find a blush on her cheeks.

Just as Murong Qingyan and Huangfu Jue walked out of the gate, they saw Xuanyuanlang's people walking in, and a few people passed by.

Song Wei and Fei Liu were deeply afraid that Murong Qingyan had already taken away the good things in the room one step ahead, and his footsteps were even faster, even pulling up the slow Xuanyuan Lang.

Murong Qingyan completely ignored the thoughts of these people. After leaving the room, Murong Qingyan and Huangfu Jue continued to walk in this small hall, but they did not find anything suspicious.

In this small hall, nothing was found, and Murong Qingyan and Huangfu Jue also left the small hall. After walking two places in a row, there was no gain, and Murong Qingyan was not in a hurry.

Before she came in, she didn't have much hope. Although it is said that it is a relic, it is still unclear whether it is a relic or not. However, since it has come, it is natural to go on.

Unconsciously, the two walked to a garden. In the center of the garden is a pavilion with stone tables and stools. Around the pavilion, all kinds of flowers bloomed, exuding bursts of fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy when they smelled it.

Although she is very strong, Murong Qingyan is a girl after all. As long as she is a girl, seeing such a scene, she will not lose herself in it.

For a while, Murong Qingyan also let go of her guard, took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers, and walked towards the center of the garden.

Unlike Murong's relaxed expression, Huangfu Jue couldn't help wrinkling after seeing the scene in front of her, and even her expression became a little dignified. Because he felt something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Huangfu Jue, what's wrong?" Murong Qingyan also noticed that Huangfu Jue beside her was the same, and her hand was still in the middle of Huangfu Jue's palm! She was going to walk forward, but because Huangfu Jue didn't move, she couldn't either.

"I always feel that something is wrong, we should be careful." The look on Huangfu Jue's face was serious, "No matter what, don't let go of my hand."

Seeing Huangfu Jue's serious look, Murong Qingyan's relaxed face also began to change, and the whole person's aura became serious. Although she didn't know what was weird about it, since Huangfu Jue had said so, she naturally had to be vigilant.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and bursts of floral fragrance came to the nostrils.

Huangfu Jue's face changed, and he immediately said, "Hold your breath!"

Although he reminded him quickly, it was still too late. Murong Qingyan had already smelled the strong fragrance of flowers, but she didn't notice anything wrong with her, so she felt very strange about it. Huangfu Jue suddenly reminded her that something was wrong, but why couldn't she feel it at all

"Huangfu Jue, what's going on?" Murong turned her head and looked at the person beside her with doubts in her eyes. But before she could finish speaking, her voice stopped abruptly.

Because she found that there was no one by her side, and Huangfu Jue, who had been following her, was nowhere to be seen. The hands that were clenched by the two of them, but now she was able to grasp only a cloud of air.

Murong Qingyan was shocked, and immediately looked around, only to find that she was the only one around. She immediately contacted Xiaobai and Xiaohong who were in the space, but found that she couldn't contact them at all.

Encountering such a situation, Murong Qingyan immediately forced herself to calm down first. When such a thing happened, if she continued to panic, in the end, she would definitely suffer.

After calming down, Murong walked away from the garden. She didn't forget that Huangfu Jue had said before that there were strange things in this garden.

After leaving the garden, Murong Qingyan found a road suddenly appeared in front of her, and there was a bright light at the end of the road. She couldn't see where the other side of the road was at all, but, for some unknown reason, a longing surged in her heart, as if there was something she had always longed for on that side.

Unconsciously, Murong stepped onto the road with a face, and walked along the road to the bright place at the end. The further she went, the stronger the desire in her heart became.

Finally, after passing through a bright light, she found that she seemed to have left the palace, and in front of her was a door. She didn't know what was going on behind the door, but there was a voice in her heart that kept urging her to open the door. As long as this door is opened, she can get what her heart desires most.

Murong Qingyan took a deep breath, opened the door in front of him, and then waited until his eyes. Because she found herself back in her own home, her modern home, in her room.

"This... what's going on?" Murong turned her face, only to find that the door behind her had disappeared, and she was now standing in her original room.

The white walls are covered with green wallpaper, which looks a little bit of vitality. Unlike ordinary girls' rooms, this room is extraordinarily neat and tidy, with no extras at all.

She had spent twenty years in this room. She did not live with her parents, but with her grandfather. She has been studying medicine with her grandfather for a long time. She stayed here until her grandfather passed away. Normally, she only goes back to her parents' house once a month.

It is also for this reason that the relationship between her and her parents cannot be said to be close. In the past, she also thought about becoming more intimate with her parents, but the estrangement caused by time is not so easy to eliminate. What's more, in the end, she died in the hands of her dearest.

Murong Qingyan didn't know if she was dreaming, why was she in this place? Isn't she in the ruins now? What exactly is going on

Inadvertently, Murong Qingyan saw herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner. The birthmark on her face disappeared without a trace. Her face was not Murong Qingyan, but Rong Qingyan.

"I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming, how could I come back?" Murong Qingyan immediately lay on the bed and closed her eyes, "Yes, I must wake up quickly, I must wake up quickly come over."

"Crack—" With a sound, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a kind face suddenly appeared, it was a kind middle-aged woman.

"Xiaoyan, what time is it, are you still sleeping?" The middle-aged woman looked at Murong Qingyan who was still on the bed, and shook her head helplessly, "If you don't get up again, your grandfather will really be angry."

The sudden familiar voice made Murong Qingyan startled, she opened her eyes and saw the middle-aged woman in front of her, her face immediately became alert, "Why are you here? Do you want What are you doing?"

This middle-aged woman is her biological mother and the one who killed her together with her good brother.

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter with you?" The middle-aged woman, Rong's mother, was startled when she saw Murong's face, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Who let you in?" Murong Qingyan did not relax at all because of Rong's mother's performance, "I tell you, you want to harm me with Rong Jie, will I not let you do as you wish? , who allowed you to come here?"

"Xiaoyan, have you fallen into evil?" Seeing that no one was with her, Rong's mother looked anxious, "Also, what do I mean by hurting you with Rong Jie? Also, Rong Jie Who is Jay?"

Seeing Rong's mother's eager look, Murong was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, "Rong Jie is your son, my brother, don't you remember?"

Murong Qingyan didn't know whether the person in front of him was actually acting. Also, how could her good mother forget who Rong Jie is? It was for Rong Jie's sake that they forced her to death together.

"My son, your brother?" Hearing Murong's words, Rong's mother seemed to have heard a joke, she shook her head helplessly, "Xiaoyan, I think you are really sleepy. I Where did you give birth to a younger brother? You only have one younger sister, so just be Rong Qingqing. Where did you get a younger brother? Well, stop making trouble, get up and eat quickly! Your grandfather and father are waiting outside. !"

Saying that, Rong's mother turned and left the room, but when she came to the door, she turned to look at Murong again, smiled and said, "Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you! Today is still your number one. Tian is following your grandfather to the doctor! Don't be late."

After speaking, Rong's mother left the room, and before leaving, she did not forget to close the door.

At this time, Murong Qingyan, who was still in the room, was confused, she couldn't figure out what was going on now? Why is she in this place? Also, is she dreaming

Thinking of this, Murong stretched out her hand and pinched herself fiercely. After feeling the pain in her arm, she realized that it was all real.

But how did it become like this? Also, how could her mother be so kind? She clearly remembered that the relationship between the two was not like a mother and daughter, but more like a guest. Also, how could she be in this place

Most importantly, she clearly remembered that she had a younger brother named Rong Jie. Although this so-called younger brother is a wolf-hearted thing, she is definitely a younger brother, not a younger sister.

With a belly full of doubts, Murong walked out of the room and walked slowly to the dining room. The layout of the room was exactly the same as she remembered. However, the people sitting around the dining table at this time were her grandfather, her parents, and a strange girl she had never met.

"Sister, why are you so slow?" The strange girl couldn't help complaining when she saw Murong Qingyan, she stood up directly, pulled Murong Qingyan and sat down beside her, "Usually, you He also said that I like to sleep in! I think the person who likes to sleep in the most is you."

"Okay, Xiaoqing, it's a rare time for your sister to sleep late," Dad Rong said with a smile, "how can you be a little girl like you! I sleep late almost every day. Normally, if your sister didn't call you, you wouldn't I know how many times I've been late."

"Dad!" The girl looked reluctant and said coquettishly, "I knew that your favorite person is your elder sister."

"You girl is still jealous." Rong's father smiled helplessly, "I treat both of your daughters the same. Is it normal that I treat you badly? Also, does your sister treat you badly? I'm still fighting with your sister!"

Rong's father's words made everyone else at the dinner table laugh out loud.

"Dad!" The girl pouted.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoqing, don't make trouble, let's have breakfast quickly!" Grandpa Rong, who was sitting on the top seat, said with a smile, "Otherwise, you will be late again today. already."

It was a very ordinary scene, and it could even be said that it was a very warm scene. It could even be said that this was the family that Murong Qingyan had always hoped for. But all of this, in her eyes, seemed extraordinarily unreal, and she found that even though she was sitting here, she looked more like an outsider.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?" Grandpa Rong also seemed to feel Murong Qingyan, no, maybe it was Rong Qingyan's fault, "I woke up early in the morning and looked like I didn't give up, is there something wrong? Is the place uncomfortable?"

"Dad, you don't know, when Xiaoyan wakes up early in the morning, it's weird." Rong's mother also looked at Rong Qingyan worriedly, "Just now, she asked me why I was here. Besides, she also said that her younger brother is called Rong Jie, in short, it's a mess."

As soon as they heard Rong's mother's words, the others at the dinner table immediately looked at Rong Qingyan with concern.

"Xiaoyan, if you're not feeling well, you don't have to go to the doctor with me today, you'd better stay at home and rest!" Grandpa Rong said with concern, "Anyway, it won't be much worse one day at a time. The important thing is to get a good rest.”

"Yes! Sister, don't be in such a hurry!" The girl, Rong Qingqing, also had a concerned look on her face, "You should stay at home and have a good rest today!"

All this made Murong Qingyan feel at a loss. She didn't know whether what she was facing now was true or false

In a daze, Murong returned to her room with a face, she didn't know what was going on around her? I have to say that this kind of life is indeed what she has longed for for many years, but all this seems extraordinarily unreal. Also, she clearly remembered that she should have entered the ruins.

Thinking of this, Murong Qingyan immediately opened her mouth to mobilize the profound energy in her body. But she found that no matter what happened to her, there was no change in her dantian.

"Xiaoyan, come, have some soup first."

Murong Qingyan didn't know how long she had been sitting, when the door was suddenly opened, and Rong's mother walked in with a bowl of soup in her hand, her face full of concern.

Soon, Mother Rong came to the bed and sat down, then picked up the soup bowl and handed it to Murong Qingyan.

Murong put the soup bowl in her hands back on the bedside table beside her, and looked at the person in front of her with sharp eyes, "Tell me, why do you live here?"

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter with you?" Rong's mother looked concerned, she stretched out her hand and touched Murong's forehead, she finally breathed a sigh of relief after finding that she had no fever, "From this early morning At first, I thought you were wrong. Also, we've always lived here! We've been living here since my dad and I got married."

"What?" Hearing Rong's mother's words, Murong's heart was filled with turbulent waves, "Didn't you guys move out? And Rong Jie—"

In her memory, it was her grandfather who brought her up. In this house, only she and her grandfather lived. As for Rong's mother, she moved out with Rong's father as early as when she got married. Later, after they had Rong Jie, Rong Jie also lived with them.

"Xiaoyan, are you dreaming?" Rong's mother looked at Murong with concern, "I think you're talking weird today?"

"Dream?" Murong murmured to herself, because even she herself didn't know what was true and what was false.

"Okay, take a good rest yourself!" Rong's mother looked at Murong and said with concern, "Also, don't be too tired. I think you are too tired, so you always have some messy dreams. "

With that said, Mother Rong left the room. Of course, before she left, she didn't forget to tell Murong to show her face and remember to drink medicine.

Murong Qingyan, who was lying quietly on the bed, did not know whether what she had experienced before was true, or what was happening now? What is true and what is false, for a while, even she herself can't tell.

Time passed by like this. Slowly, Murong Qingyan was also integrated into the current life. The kind grandfather and parents, funny sister, they lived together as a family of five, and every day was very warm. of.

She followed her grandfather to study medicine, went to the doctor, and when she came home at night, she was greeted by the smiling faces and warm greetings of her family. Gradually, she began to adapt to the current life.

Unconsciously, Murong Qingyan felt that everything she had experienced before was probably just a dream. The current life is the most real, and it is also the living state she has always hoped for the most.

The days went by like this, and Murong Qingyan was also immersed in it. Although inadvertently, she still remembers the things that should have been dreams, but she will not feel much.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xiaobai looked at Murong's face lying in Huangfu Jue's arms, his face full of anxiety, "Why can't you wake up all the time?"

It didn't know what was going on. It was still fine in the space just now, but suddenly it and Xiaohong were forced out of the space. As soon as it left the space, what it saw was the master who fell into Huangfu Jue's arms.

"She fell into an illusion." Huangfu Jue's face was not much better. "These flowers are called Xinnianhua. If you breathe the fragrance of these flowers, people will fall into the environment. This fragrance will make people fall into the environment. The deepest desire in my heart is evoked."

At the beginning, he didn't find anything wrong. When he found something wrong, it was too late to remind him. Murong Qingyan had absorbed the fragrance of the flowers and fell into an illusion.

Seeing the sleeping Murong in her arms, Huangfu Jue's eyes were filled with wind and waves that outsiders could not see through.

"When will the master be able to wake up?" Xiaobai was anxious, "If it continues like this, there is no way! If the master has been immersed in the environment, he may not be able to wake up in the future. Is there anything? How can I wake her up?"

"The environment outlined by the flower of the mind is what people desire most from the depths of their hearts." Huangfu Jue shook his head, "There is no other way to wake her up than to break free from the illusion by herself. She, I don't know if there will be any sequelae."

If possible, Huangfu Jue also wanted to wake up Murong Qingyan immediately, but he knew that it was impossible. He believed that Murong Qingyan would rely on her own ability to break free from this illusion. As long as it wasn't to the point of being forced, he wouldn't forcefully awaken Murong's face. Forcing to wake up Murong Qingyan in the illusion will only hurt Murong Qingyan, and it is very likely to leave sequelae.

On the contrary, as long as Murong Qingyan can break free from this illusion by her own ability, then her mood will change greatly in the future. This is very beneficial for her future practice.

"But, are we just watching here and doing nothing?" Xiaobai looked extremely irritable, "Also, if you are caught in an illusion, if there is no way to break free, the master's body will become weaker and weaker. I worry-"

"If it really gets to that point, I will wake her up." Huangfu Jue stretched out her hand and gently stroked Murong's face, "But things haven't reached the worst yet."

Xiaobai couldn't say anything, he couldn't force Huangfu Jue to wake up the director now! Not to mention that it doesn't have this strength yet, even if it does have this strength, it has to think about its master!

"Okay, Xiaobai, don't worry, Master will be fine." Xiaohong stretched out her fiery red paw, patted Xiaobai's shoulder, and comforted, "Master is not that delicate. The little girl, you know her strength. It's just a small illusion, and it can't trap the master. All we can do now is to wait here quietly. And with Lord Huangfu here, he won't Putting the master in danger."

Hearing Xiaohong's comfort, Xiaobai didn't say anything. It was lying in front of Murong Qingyan, its eyes fixed on Murong Qingyan, for fear of missing any movement.

Xiaohong also imitated Xiaobai and stared at Murong's face without blinking.

Looking at Murong Qingyan lying in his arms, a hint of distress flashed in Huangfu Jue's eyes. He kept calling out Murong Qingyan's name in his heart.

Yaner, wake up, wake up quickly.

Murong looked up suddenly, as if she heard someone calling her name.

"Miss Rong, what's wrong with you?" The handsome man sitting opposite Murong Qingyan asked suspiciously, "Did something happen?"

"It's okay, I just feel as if someone is calling me." Murong smiled at the handsome man sitting across from him.

This man is her blind date today.

After a few years, she is now a well-known doctor. Her younger sister, Rong Qingqing, also graduated from college and is now a doctor. The family still lives together happily.

However, as she got older, Rong's mother also began to worry, so she arranged a blind date for Murong Qingyan. The handsome young man sitting across from her today is her blind date this time.

This blind date of hers is called Chen Jiehao, the boss of a company. He is handsome and charming, and his family is even richer. He is definitely the prince charming that all girls dream of.

Murong Qingyan didn't have any other feelings for this Chen Jiehao, but the two of them went along with the flow.

After dating for a year, Murong Qingyan and Chen Jiehao also entered the stage of talking about marriage.

This kind of life should be perfect, the medical family has a happy atmosphere at home. With age and a handsome, rich fiancé who treats her well, it all seems to be on the right track.

However, sometimes, Murong Qingyan still felt that her heart was empty, as if important things were sometimes forgotten by her. It is obviously the most perfect life, but she always feels that it is not very real.

She doesn't even know what happened to her? After so many years, she still doesn't seem to be able to fit into her perfect life. What is going on

Shaking his head, Murong tried to shake off the messy feeling in his head. But it couldn't get rid of it, it seemed even more profound.

Yaner, Yaner.

Who, who is calling me

Murong Qingyan felt a familiar voice ringing in her mind, but she just couldn't hear it clearly.

come back! Wake up and don't go back to sleep.

who is it? Who is calling me? Why wake up? I was clearly awake.

The sudden voice made Murong look confused. She didn't know why she felt such a strong feeling in her heart after hearing the voice, and she didn't even know what it meant.

Seeing that the expression on Murong Qingyan's face in his arms began to change, a light flashed in Huangfu Jue's eyes, he leaned over and whispered in Murong Qingyan's ear, "Yan Er, don't do it anymore. Go to sleep, it's time for you to wake up. I know, you won't be defeated by such a small environment, right?"

The voice in her head became clearer and clearer, Murong held her head with her face and struggled constantly. She didn't know what was going on with herself, but when she heard this familiar voice, she couldn't restrain her heart throbbing.

Such a feeling was something she had never felt before. She always felt that the owner of the voice was very important to her, but she just couldn't think about what she had forgotten, who she had forgotten.

who? Who are you

Huangfu Jue, you are Huangfu Jue, right

A name appeared in Murong Qingyan's mind. With the appearance of this name, the memories in his mind kept coming towards her like a tide.