There were two minds in Zongzheng Fusu's body, fighting non-stop, so that his limbs were out of control, and he couldn't use his strength at all!
Liu Feng, Zi Yan and Xia Qinglan held him down, quickly carried him to the bed, then tied him up with the handcuffs and shackles on the bedside, making him unable to move.
"Ah Jing, Ah Jing..."
"Walk the cloud, pull the cloud..."
Zongzheng Fusu kept murmuring in a low voice, chanting these two names alternately, as if they were the two most important women in his life.
"What's going on?!" Xia Qinglan frowned, "Is his illness already so serious?! Didn't he say he was under control a while ago? It's a rare relapse. Why have I met him twice? !"
"It was under control..." Zi Yan hesitated to speak, "It's just that the second master found his beloved woman and tried his best to occupy his body, trying to use this body to be with his beloved woman forever. So—— "
Liu Feng continued to explain, "Ah Jing and Wan Yun, these two names, one is chanted by the master, and the other is chanted by the second master. Whichever name he chanted more, it means which person has the upper hand."
"Wan Yun, Ah Jing, Wan Yun..."
Zongzheng Fusu was still shaking his head, his brows were wrinkled into a "Chuan", making outsiders feel very distressed.
"Hold the cloud once, Ah Jing once, pull the cloud twice, Ah Jing twice... Pull the cloud fourteen times, Ah Jing fourteen times..." Xia Qinglan counted for a long time, and then stomped her feet fiercely, "They are all about the same ! What are we going to do now?!"
Liu Feng was the calmest, pulled Zi Yan and Xia Qinglan and said, "Let's go out and close the door. We will have the result tomorrow morning."
"Okay!" Xia Qinglan flicked her sleeves, walked out of the front door, and sat down on the floor!
He originally came to chat with Zongzheng Fusu, who knew that the chat did not turn out to be a chat, but caused a big incident instead, and he was very upset.
Liu Feng sat with his back against the door frame, holding the sword in one hand, and looked up at the starry sky.
Xia Qinglan followed his line of sight, couldn't help pouting and said, "You can hold your breath."
"What else?" Liu Feng asked with a sneer, "A dead person is no match for a living person. The princess is already dead, and the master's memory of her will become more and more blurred. Zhongli Wanyun is still alive, and the second master treats her The memory is getting deeper and deeper. If this continues, the master's consciousness will be swallowed up by the second master sooner or later."
"You're right." Xia Qinglan twitched the corners of her lips, "By the way, what's your second master's name?"
"Murong Qianjue."
"Well, Murong Qianjue." Xia Qinglan continued, "That girl Wanyun is so good, Murong Qian's love for her will only grow deeper and deeper. Because of this, your master is very dangerous."
"So I've thought about it." Liu Feng's voice paused, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "No matter what, master can't dwell on the past! He should have new feelings... and the best candidate is Zhongli Wan cloud!"
Xia Qinglan suddenly realized, "Let them both fall in love with Zhongli Wanyun and compete with each other, so that your master's consciousness will not be easily swallowed up! That's fine! You boy! The idea is quite unique!"
"So, no matter what, this marriage must be a certainty, there must be no accidents!" Liu Feng looked firmly, "Princess Gong, it can only be Zhongli Wanyun!"
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