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060: wild dream

When the two were kissing sweetly, and no one wanted to let it end, at a certain moment, the sun really broke through the clouds and shone on the two of them, as if it was giving the best blessings with eagerness and warmth.

Feeling the warmth and light of the sun, the two of them opened their intoxicated eyes at the same time, and then slowly let go of each other, holding hands, with smiles on their faces, and looked at the rising sun together.

Then, the third master leaned his head, looked at Zhenliang with a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bless you or not?"

Zhenliang didn't know whether it was the third master's good luck or God's will. He couldn't help but nodded heavily with joy and replied, "If you don't worship, I'll be sorry for this beautiful sun. I worship, I have to worship."

The two looked at each other affectionately and knelt down in unison.

The moment Zhenliang knelt on his knees, he unexpectedly made a "dong" sound from the soft snow.

Before he could be surprised, the snow under his knees began to sink rapidly, and strangely, the ground that the third master was kneeling on was hard and had no tendency to sink at all.

Seeing Zhenliang sinking, the third master tightened his grip on her hand and shouted eagerly, "Zhenliang!"

Zhenliang was even more anxious. Frightened, he shouted with tears in his eyes, "Third Master!"

At the end of the "boom" sound, the hands of the two people separated inexplicably. The third master was still frozen in place, not recovering from the unexpected shock, but Zhenliang kept sinking, sinking, as if he was falling into an abyss.

, everything before her eyes was darkness that made her fear and despair.

"Third Master, save me——"

"It's so cold——"

Gradually, Zhenliang not only couldn't see the figure of the third master, but also couldn't hear his anxious shouting. He just fell into the bottomless darkness for a long time, and kept sinking and sinking... until his consciousness temporarily disappeared.

"Ah——" Zhenliang sat up from the bed with sweating profusely. What appeared in front of his eyes was a strange scene.

What she was in now was another completely unfamiliar room.

Where is this? How did she come here?

Zhenliang rubbed his aching and hot head, and clearly remembered that he had clearly fallen into a bottomless abyss. How could he be lying on a strange bed now? Where is the third master?

"Are you awake?" Probably hearing her scream just now, a young man pushed the door eagerly from the outside and came in. He saw the sweat on Zhenliang's face from a distance, and ran to the bedside with a concerned look on his face.

He sat down and touched her head to make sure there was nothing abnormal. Then he looked relieved and asked, "Have you finally woken up from the nightmare?"

Zhenliang looked at this strange young man dully, unable to recover for a long time.

This man seemed to be very familiar with her, even close to her, but she had no impression of him at all.

Did she undergo a second time travel after falling into the abyss?

Zhenliang frowned and stared blankly at the delicate man with exquisite facial features in front of her. Another untimely question popped up in her mind. This man has red lips, white teeth, delicate complexion, delicate and gentle skin. If he were dressed as a woman, he would probably be more beautiful than a woman, right?

The young man looked at Zhenliang's unfamiliar and alienated eyes when she looked at him, and his lips were sadly depressed. He held her in his arms and sighed softly and heartbrokenly, "Liang'er, you really have lost your memory. Cousin Ju wants to

It's hard to deny, but why are you so ill-fated? A perfectly young beauty, one moment disfigured, the next moment amnesia, what do you want next? Cousin Ju is almost worried to death."

Liang'er? Cousin Ju? Together with these two sensitive words, Zhenliang wakes up. Is she still Yuchi Zhenliang? Didn't travel through time?

Zhenliang blinked and vaguely remembered that Jin Ye or Yin Ye had mentioned to her that she had a cousin who was a doctor, named Ju Chenguang.

Ju Chenguang could barely be regarded as inheriting the ancestral lineage. His ancestors were all unknown doctors. By his generation, he had already made a great future. Excluding the imperial doctors in the palace, his medical skills were ranked tenth in the capital.

Firstly out of interest and secondly to make a living, Ju Chenguang opened a pharmacy in Beijing and lived a happy and carefree life.

"Liang'er, although my medical skills are only ranked tenth in the capital, you must believe that my medical skills have great future. Those rankings are all false. A big shot with a discerning eye once said that Ju Chenguang's medical skills are

, can be compared with the imperial doctors in the palace, and in a few years, I am afraid that you can also be called a miracle doctor. Therefore, you must wait patiently, waiting for me to cure your face and treat your amnesia symptoms.

Get cured."

This is a man who is sincere and full of warmth to himself. Zhenliang pursed his lips and laughed out loud, "There is no need to treat the amnesia. This is good. As for the face, I really need to trouble Cousin Ju."

"Ma...trouble..." Ju Chenguang pushed Zhenliang away, looked at her with piercing black eyes, trembling red lips, and asked, "Liang'er, are you finally willing to believe me?"

Ju Chenguang remembered Liang'er before she lost her memory. Because Wen Zhengming didn't believe in his medical skills, Liang'er also didn't believe in his medical skills and refused to try the various anti-freckle medicines he prepared for her.

Zhenliang smiled slightly, "Why, I didn't believe you at all before?"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." How could Ju Chenguang say that in the past, the only person she could see and believe in was Wen Zhengming. How could she trust him, Ju's cousin, who was only ranked tenth?

From Ju Chenguang's embarrassed smile, although Zhenliang would not associate it with Wen Zhengming, she could understand how Yuchi Zhenliang treated Ju Chenguang in the past. Having consulted countless famous doctors, she would not believe that a doctor ranked only

The tenth ordinary doctor.

However, she is no longer the Yuchi Zhenliang she used to be. She believes in all those who are willing to selflessly sacrifice for her, and is more willing to give them countless opportunities. Even if the final result ends in failure, even if she has no hope for herself, she will

It will give them endless hope.

How many people in this world are born with superb medical skills? Are they born as miracle doctors?

Perhaps, in the near future, Ju Chenguang will really become a famous miracle doctor, and even she will be impressed.

"Cousin Ju, the future of Zhenliang's face is entirely left to you. You have to take it seriously." Zhenliang smiled sweetly. Of course she would not leave the future of her face only to Ju Chenguang, but

What she entrusted to him was genuine trust and expectation, and there was absolutely no element of playing for the occasion.

Ju Chenguang had never been favored by Zhen Liang so wholeheartedly? He was so excited that he raised an arm high and promised, "Don't worry Liang'er, with your words, I will kill you even if I risk my life."

The brown spots on your face will be cured and you will become a great beauty again.”

At the same time, Ju Chenguang sighed excitedly in his heart. Liang'er after amnesia seems to be much cuter than Liang'er before amnesia. He knows how to recognize people, right? In order to preserve Liang'er's cuteness, should he fulfill her wish?

Not treating her amnesia?

With this thought, Ju Chenguang immediately shook his head in denial, and cursed himself, Ju Chenguang, Ju Chenguang, how could you give up the purpose of medical practice to save the world and save people for your own selfishness? You shouldn't! You shouldn't! You should be beaten, you should be beaten.

ah!

Ju Chenguang's face had rich and changeable expressions. He looked really cool and was stunned for a while. He couldn't help but ask, "Cousin Ju, are you okay? Why do you keep shaking your head?"

"Oh...it's okay. I'm a little dizzy. I'll wake up after shaking it." Ju Chenguang said as he stood up and asked, "Liang'er, are you hungry? Cousin Ju specially prepared medicinal porridge for you."

"It's okay." Zhen Liang had no intention of eating and asked in confusion, "Cousin Ju, why am I here with you?"

Ju Chenguang looked at Zhenliang's eyes with a slight dodge, but still answered honestly, "The third master personally sent you here. When he sent you here, you had a high fever all over your body. I helped you get rid of the fever."

Zhenliang was silent, what happened? She obviously fell from the snow and was far away from the third master. How could it be... Could it be that the third master later jumped into the bottomless abyss to find her?

After calming down and calming down, Zhenliang suppressed the confusion in his heart and asked, "Where are the others?"

Ju Chenguang replied lightly, "You ask the third master? He left after he dropped you off."

Didn't you want to marry me? Why did he leave just as he said?

Zhenliang trembled her lips and continued to ask, "Did he say anything? Did he leave a message for me?"

Ju Chenguang looked at Zhenliang deeply, and then curled his lips, "What else can I say? He only said four words: Mission accomplished. I asked a few questions, but he ignored me at all. It was very hateful.

.”

Zhenliang's eyes darkened, her heart trembled, and after a while of silence, Ju Chenguang came in with the medicinal porridge and put the bowl in her hand.

"Drink it while it's hot. It's very fragrant. You, when you were sleeping, you kept having bad nightmares. You said words that you couldn't understand in confusion. You couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed. Now that the fever is gone, you can get married tomorrow, Ju.

Cousin wishes you happiness."

Getting married? Tomorrow?

Zhenliang held the bowl with trembling hands and asked, "What day is it today?"

"The seventh day of October and the eighth day of October tomorrow will be the day you enter the palace. Liang'er, you don't have amnesia, do you? Can you forget all yesterday's things today?"

Hearing this, after confirming certain things, Zhenliang's heart suddenly sank. While suddenly enlightened, he was filled with loss and sadness.

It turned out that the scene of the snowy wedding was just a wild dream of hers.


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