The sun rises from the horizon, and the golden sunlight cuts through the clouds on the horizon, filling the sky and earth as always.

Birds chirped and jumped happily on the trees.

Everything in the natural world is still flourishing, but the former Fanshan has changed hands after a night of fighting.

The red liger flag on the top of the mountain collapsed and was replaced by a golden dragon flag.

In the mountain nest, the large pit that remained after the explosion, after burning for a day and night, the flames gradually extinguished, the thick smoke gradually disappeared, leaving only a burnt mark.

The person on the bed has a nightmare.

In the dream, those fragmented memory fragments were put together and integrated bit by bit, and finally formed a human face.

It was a sallow and thin face, but the eyes on the face revealed a sense of nobility and tenacity that is rare for ordinary people.

She looked at her and said slowly: "Xia Qianqian, from now on, you are me and I am you."

"Where are you going?" Xia Qianqian called with all her strength, trying to wake her up.

She still had some doubts in her mind.

Are you still alive in that world?

If the two are exchanging souls, she wants to tell her her bank password.

As long as she goes back, with the money in the bank, she can live a carefree life and never have to work so hard again.

It's a pity that the figure, illusory and ethereal, disappeared little by little under her repeated calls.

"Where are you going? Come back!" Xia Qianqian exclaimed, sat up suddenly, and suddenly woke up.

It's bright outside, and the firewood is burning brightly in the brazier in the center of the house.

Her mouth was dry, she covered her beating heart, and gasped for air.

"Awake? Drink a glass of water!"

A man's voice suddenly came from the diagonal stab, making her tremble.

When he raised his head, the elegant young man took off his cold black clothes and put on a common moon-white brocade robe.

His face was warm and his voice was gentle, but the tight lip lines still revealed his depressed mood.

"Why are you in my room?" Xia Qianqian looked away slightly.

"You have a fever!"

His voice was steady, but there was an invisible pressure when he spoke, "I fell asleep for a day and two nights. Ordinary analgesic and heat-reducing decoctions are completely ineffective."

"I have a high fever?"

Xia Qianqian was surprised. She reached out and touched her forehead to feel that the temperature was indeed higher than normal. "It's okay! I'll take a rest and I'll be fine."

As long as she takes a few tablets of the antipyretic medicine in the Ruyi bracelet, her fever should subside quickly.

But she didn't expect that she would sleep for so long.

"My mother..." In total, she has been away from home for three days. I'm really afraid that my mother will be anxious.

"I sent someone to notify Li Yunniang and tell her that it's okay for you to be with me!"

Xia Qianqian breathed a long sigh of relief.

In front of me, I handed over a glass of water.

She hurriedly took it, held it in both hands, felt the warmth in her hands, lowered her head and took a big sip.

The warm water moistened her throat, which was about to smoke, and she quickly took another sip.

After drinking a glass of warm water, she immediately woke up for several minutes.

Xia Qianqian was a little embarrassed, holding the water glass in both hands, and said warily: "I just had a nightmare, didn't you say anything strange?"

For example, she comes from modern times and is a modern surgeon who traveled through time by accident.

This matter is the biggest secret in her life.

Ji Zimo's face darkened, "The words I babbled in my sleep were so small and incomprehensible that I couldn't hear them at all. What did I say?"

He clearly heard her calling, "Where are you going?"

That you, do you mean Feng Wei?

From Feng Wei's few words, he could deduce that for him, Xia Qianqian was willing to pretend to be stupid and suffer ridicule from others.

And in her twenties, she doesn't want to get married, so she is waiting for him foolishly.

What's more, for him, she ignored the danger and transformed into a jade-faced fairy. She robbed the rich and gave to the poor along the way, plundered property, and then waited for an opportunity to transport it to Fanshan to ensure Fanshan's material supply.

She used to love so obsessively and crazyly.

That's why, in her sleep, she remembered Feng Wei and called over and over again: "Where are you going?"

What about him?

Who is he?

A replacement for her after she loses her memory?

Ji Zimo clenched together heartbrokenly.

After she finished drinking the water, he took the cup and warned: "Wait a moment, I will send someone to deliver porridge."

After explaining this, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, turned around, and walked away.

Looking at his back, Xia Qianqian wrapped the quilt tightly around her body and murmured: "Fan Mountain has been destroyed and the bandits have been wiped out. What a joyful thing. Why is he so depressed?"

Then he shook his head again, "This person is so strange! Could it be that he really doubts that she and Feng Wei are in the same group!"

Heaven and earth are witnesses, and the sun and moon are clear mirrors.

She helped him wholeheartedly, but why did she cause trouble?

No!

Xia Qianqian made up her mind that she needed to recover her strength quickly and leave here as soon as possible.

After a while, the maid brought hot porridge.

It was a bowl of vegetable porridge. The surface of the porridge was sprinkled with finely shredded chicken and a few green onion leaves. The air was filled with the smell of sesame oil and chives, which made people salivate.

After sleeping for so long, smelling the aroma now made her feel even more hungry.

After lifting the quilt, she wanted to eat at the table. Unexpectedly, she was running a fever and her body was weak. Her legs stopped working and she fell to the ground.

"Plop!"

The moment she fell to the ground, Xia Qianqian frowned, feeling annoyed.

"Girl!"

The little maid was so frightened that she screamed, the tray in her hand tilted, and the whole bowl of porridge tilted down.

"Ah!"

At the critical moment, Xia Qianqian rolled on the ground a few times, but her body was too weak. She watched the bowl of hot porridge splashing towards her back. She had no choice but to hide and closed her eyes in resignation.

Unexpectedly, the expected hotness did not arrive as expected. Xia Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes and looked up.

I don't know when, he left and came back again, holding the porridge bowl firmly with one hand without leaking a drop.

"Your Highness, this slave deserves to die! This slave deserves to die!"

The maidservant knelt on the ground in panic, kowtowed, and apologized again and again. Her young face lost all color in the blink of an eye.

"It's not her fault!" Xia Qianqian explained: "I accidentally fell down and scared her, and that's why she did this!"

"Go down!"

Ji Zimo put the celadon bowl on the table and turned sideways to order.

When the little maid heard the news, she stood up hastily, bowed and exited, closing the door.

Ouch!

Help me up first!

Watching the little maid leave, Xia Qianqian had no choice but to put her palms on the ground and try to stand up.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of her suddenly bent down, put one hand on her back and the other under her knees. After a while, the world was spinning, and he actually picked her up as a princess.

"I..." Her face suddenly turned red and she tried to struggle.
Chapter completed!