Someone gently supported her head, and she could feel a firm chest embrace behind her.
Light patrolled on the eyelids, dazzling pain.
The head hurts very much, and the shoulder blade is even more hot and severe, and it seems to be injured. Xuanji slowly opened her eyes.
"She's awake." Someone laughed, clear and crisp, it was a girl's voice.
Then came the voices of many people, hustle and bustle, but they were all joyful.
His eyes were fixed for a moment, and there was a hoarse to slightly stiff voice in the ears of men, women and children in the room, "Little Seven."
Xuanji turned her head slightly, and squinted to look at the owner of the voice, who seemed to be the one who called her Xiaoqi who was hugging her tightly behind her back.
He was an incredibly handsome man.
The phoenix eyes were painful, but deeply reflected on her face.
"Who are you?" Xuanji asked in a low voice.
The man's face changed slightly, and his hands were tightly clasped on her shoulders, "You don't recognize me?"
His hand was so strong that it touched the wound on his shoulder. She cried out in pain, and the man let go of her a little, but then he brushed her face, he smiled slightly, "Little Qi, don't joke, how could you Don't recognize me?"
With a crisp sound, the whole room was startled.
Xuanji knocked off the man's hand on her chin, a man as beautiful as a lotus, but she subconsciously resisted him and hated him. She frowned and wrestled from his arms, scrambling to the corner of the bed, staring at him vigilantly.
The man's brows were tightly locked, and there was an unbelievable look in his deep and painful eyes. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Qi, have you forgotten me?"
Xuanji touched her head, her head hurts a lot, she really doesn't remember anything. I just feel that she is not from here, she seems to have come from a far away place, and the living environment there seems to be very different from the one here; as for who she is, how come she is here, she can't remember all of them .
"Mr. Long, this old man suspects that your wife lost her memory when she fell off a cliff or hit a rock in the sea, causing her to lose her memory." It’s not uncommon to encounter such a situation in the many years of diagnosis.”
The old man's words fell, and several simple-looking men and women immediately spoke, "Yes, Master Long, Doctor Gong is the magic doctor of our village. Since he said so, it must be right."
This phoenix-eyed man was Long Feili. He clenched his long fingers, stood up, and said earnestly, "Excuse me, sir, when will Long's wife remember things?"
Doctor Gong glanced at Xuanji with a worried expression, "It's hard to say, this old man is only afraid that blood has accumulated in Madam's head. If the damage is done, the blood must be released, but this craniotomy technique, the old man is not sure."
Long Feili's eyes dimmed, even if the old man was sure, how could he dare to let the barefoot doctor in this small fishing village open her skull and take blood for her, he must return to the palace as soon as possible!
He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, old man. When Long waited for his wife's body to recover, he took her out to seek medical treatment."
At this time, a middle-aged man came out and said loudly to everyone: "Okay, it's getting late, everyone go home, don't disturb Young Master Long and his wife's rest."
Long Feili smiled lightly, and said, "There is a village chief. I borrowed this place for my wife and my wife, and I asked the doctor for diagnosis and treatment, and took care of me many times."
The village chief smiled and said: "Young Master Long is polite, all are brothers in the four seas, the son and his wife returned to their hometown to save their relatives and encountered bandits who fell into the sea. This sea is full of waves and deep water, and it is extremely dangerous and dangerous. It is the blessing of the young master and his wife to live. , Our small fishing village is located in a remote location, and it is rare to have guests."
"I'll ask my mother-in-law to cook some food later. Song lives in the small courtyard next to the son's house. If the son needs anything, just come and find Song."
"It's work." Long Feili bowed and thanked.
"Master Long, don't be polite to my father." A very bright-looking girl whispered, she lowered her head slightly, and her tone was shy. It was the girl who said Xuanji woke up just now, Song Ni, the daughter of the village chief.
The people in the village were very enthusiastic, and they chatted with Long Feili for a while. The village chief patted Long Feili on the shoulder before leading everyone away. Several young girls secretly glanced at Long Feili, blushing all over. Turning around, he whispered in a low voice.
At this time, a thin voice came from the bed, "Can you take me away too?"
Everyone was stunned, and when they saw it was Mrs. Long, she was curled up at the corner of the bed with the quilt in her arms, looking timid.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Song Ni asked curiously as she walked to the side of the bed.
Xuanji bit her lip, pointed to Long Feili, and said, "I don't want to be in the same room with him, will you take me away?"
When everyone was gone and there were only two people in the room, Long Feili and Xuanji's postures remained the same, Xuanji still curled up at the end of the bed, staring at the man in white in front of him alertly.
Long Feili stood beside the wooden table, motionless, staring at Xuanji, his hand on the table trembled slightly.
Last night, she fell into the cliff with Murong Lin in her arms for a moment. She was shocked and angry. Apart from the pain, there was only one thought left in his heart. He would not let her leave him.
As she leaped to the bottom of the cliff, and before she fell into the deep sea, he took the comatose her into his arms. At that moment, he tasted the ecstasy that he had never tried in the past 21 years.
After the age of seven, he resisted wading in the water, but last night in the deep sea, he was flat on the ground, as if he was born with the ability. He knew that if he couldn't support her, she would definitely not survive. He held her and swam to the shore before he dared to faint.
Now, she has forgotten him, and she is afraid of him. She looked at him with deep disgust.
She forgot everything, but she only remembered to hate him.