Lu Zicong never dreamed that his hypnosis had failed. His golden needles also sealed the acupuncture points, which only made Sikong Qingying forget what happened after the time travel. However, Sikong Qingying still remembered clearly what happened before the time travel.
However, Sikong Qingying's self-professed amnesia made Lu Zicong think twice. Obviously, the first time he changed someone else's memory, he failed. But luckily among the misfortunes, the effect of Wangyousan was pretty good. Although he failed to change Sikong
Qingying's memory, but it caused Sikong Qingying to lose his memory... Amnesia, okay, amnesia, after the amnesia, he can still make up random things, anyway, as long as Sikong Qingying doesn't remember the richest man in the capital, the emperor of the capital, and the emperor.
Just like the guardian angel of Beijing.
"Have you really lost your memory? Don't you remember who you are?"
Sikong Qingying was afraid that Lu Zicong would notice her time travel, so she nodded sincerely: "Yes, I really don't remember... Do you know who I am?"
In order to convince Lu Zicong, she put on an extremely innocent look on her face.
She just behaved like this naturally, but in fact she herself was a little doubtful. How could she accept the fact that she had traveled through time so calmly and quietly?
She didn't think it was incredible, she didn't think it was a fantasy, and she didn't feel excited or novel. It was as if she was just traveling abroad to this strange place.
This is really strange. When did her mental endurance become so good?
Also, she remembers that when she rolled down, her senior pulled her, but she led her down together. She has traveled through time, did her senior also travel through time? Bah, bah, bah, I still don’t want that anymore, we have always been friends.
The senior has such incredible feelings for me, it's better not to see her than not to see her... Now we are doing well on both sides. I just don't know how strange it would be for her parents to know that something happened to her...
"Do you remember who the Emperor of Dajing is? And the patron saint of Dajing?"
"Dajing? Is this the name of a place?" Sikong Qingying asked, but she was thinking in her heart, there is an emperor, it is indeed ancient times, but why is there a patron saint? Is this still a fantasy fairy world? The patron saint is an immortal,
Is it a human or a mythical beast?
If Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng knew what Sikong Qingying was thinking at this time, they would probably spit blood on Lu Zicong's face on the spot.
Sikong Qingying did not have her memory changed as Lu Zicong imagined, but Sikong Qingying lost her previous memory in the capital.
Facing Sikong Qingying, who thought he had traveled through time and pretended to have amnesia, Lu Zicong made up the lie without blushing or out of breath.
"You are a little beggar I picked up on the roadside four or five years ago. I saw how pitiful you were, so I took you as a medicine boy."
Lu Zicong slowly talked about Sikong Qingying's 'life experience'.
Sikong Qingying thought to himself that the original owner of this body was an orphan and beggar, which was really pitiful.
"Some time ago, you followed me to Yunhua Mountain to collect herbs, and you accidentally fell down and woke up like this..."
Sikong Qingying nodded: "So sir, you are a doctor...well, a doctor. I wonder what you call me sir?" To be honest, I just saw this guy in a green robe. He is very good-looking, but he looks like a doctor.
When he looked like a playboy, Sikong Qingying thought that he was a playboy, but he didn't expect that he was actually a doctor who could save the world.
However, even though she thought he was a playboy, she still couldn't help but feel good about this doctor.
Is it the remaining consciousness of this body? Or is it because of the nestling plot? Sikong Qingying doesn't understand very well. But since the person in front of him took her in and saved her, he must not be a bad person.
There was a little smile in Lu Zicong's glazed eyes: "Yes, I am a doctor. My name is Lu Zicong. You can just call me Dr. Lu."
"Well, thank you Doctor Lu for taking care of me. I will definitely be Doctor Lu's medicine boy from now on and never cause trouble to Doctor Lu again."
"Really? Lu will wait and see."
After Sikong Qingying woke up, his body recovered quickly.
It only took a little more than two days for her to get out of bed.
In order to be a competent medicine boy, Sikong Qingying volunteered to help Lu Zicong clean up the medicine field. However, she didn't know anything. Instead of helping, she made a mess of the herbs that Lu Zicong had worked so hard to grow. This made Lu Zicong's
Sikong Qingying's face darkened for a long time, and she felt very sorry for herself.
Fortunately, although Lu Zicong looked bad, he did not scold her, he just refused to let her touch the medicine field again.
Sikong Qingying thought to herself, this Doctor Lu is really nice. Although he doesn't look like a good person on the surface, he is actually quite nice to people.
There were only her and Lu Zicong in this room. She was still Lu Zicong's subordinate and couldn't help take care of the medicine field. She could only do other housework.
Cleaning the house, wiping the tables, etc... and finally, cooking.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Sikong Qingying held a dead branch in one hand and a flint in the other. Her originally snow-white face was blackened by smoke, but the dead branches in her hands were still smoking, which not only made her feel uncomfortable.
, not even a spark popped up.
"How could this happen?"
In modern times, she also played with matches when she was a child. The flints looked similar to matches, so why couldn't she light them?
Lu Zicong, who was drying herbs in the yard and had been pretending not to know about Sikong Qingying's condition, finally couldn't bear it when he heard Sikong Qingying coughing one after another as if he was about to expire.
Jump up.
He tightened his hands under his sleeves, put away the cynical smile on his face, and walked to the kitchen: "You don't use flint and steel like that."
Sikong Qingying raised her eyes to look at him.
On that delicate little face dyed black, there was a pair of beautiful, clear eyes, looking at him with confusion and innocence, curiosity and expectation.
Lu Zicong's heart suddenly suffocated. The irritability and anger in his heart had faded away. He couldn't help but explain to Sikong Qingying how to use flint in a soft voice.
Sikong Qingying listens carefully and studies seriously.
In modern times, she has never done menial work, so it is normal for her not to be able to do these things.
But Sikong Qingying also knows very well that she is not in the modern age now, she is not the person she used to be. She is just a medicine boy for Dr. Lu. Strictly speaking, she can be regarded as a servant. She must learn these most basic things to survive.
road.
Sikongqing studied photography seriously and attentively, but she learned it in a short time. A surprise smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, Doctor Lu, you are so smart."
Lu Zicong looked at the bright smile on his dark face, and his heart became more and more turbulent, and he felt more and more uncomfortable.
He frowned, ignored Sikong Qingying, stood up and left coldly.
When he reached the door, he looked in the direction of Yunhua Mountain.
That damn medicine...
Did it actually have an impact on him?
I wonder when the Guiyuan Vine on Yunhua Mountain can be obtained? No... He must go and have a look later.
This woman is really a disaster. He didn't feel it when Sikong Qingying was sleeping before, but when Sikong Qingying woke up, the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger, especially after knowing that he had changed Sikong Qingying's memory.
After failure.
He regretted it a little.
However, when he signed the agreement with Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Xuanyuan Mingfeng, he had already made up his mind to take this path. Now that Sikong Qingying is in his hands and has lost his memory, there is no way back. He can only follow the original path.
The plan was carried out.
Lu Zicong was thinking when he suddenly heard an exclamation. He turned around suddenly and saw the obvious fire in the kitchen. His heart tightened and he quickly walked in. A wave of heat rushed over him. He couldn't make a fire just now.
Man, now I almost burned down the kitchen.
Lu Zicong gritted his teeth: "Sikong Qingying, get out of here."
Did he bring this guy to his side to torture himself? Originally, he really wanted to use Sikong Qingying as a medicine boy, but now he has become his subordinate and provides for Sikong Qingying?
Finally, the fire was extinguished, and Sikong Qingying felt extremely sad. She looked at Lu Zicong pitifully: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
"Okay." Lu Zicong frowned, with impatience on his face: "I know you didn't mean it, you just did it deliberately, Miss Sikong, I just hope you don't do anything again, what do you want, Lu
Can I help you arrange everything properly?"
This made Sikong Qingying feel even more guilty.
"Well... there is a first time for everything. This time it was an accident. It won't happen next time. I will be careful. Doctor Lu, don't be angry..." Sikong Qingying felt a little strange why she didn't understand medicinal herbs.
Lu Zicong didn't find it strange that he couldn't make fire. Could it be that the original owner of this body always messed up things like her?
"I'm not angry." Lu Zicong said firmly: "Just stay still, I'll cook for you, and we'll go out in a while." He was indeed not angry with Sikong Qingying, he was just regretting his decision that day.
"Oh." Sikong Qingying didn't dare to help Lu Zicong casually because he was afraid that if Lu Zicong had something to do when he went out, it would delay her time.
From the fact that Lu Zicong visited the palace for delicious food before, we can see that Lu Zicong is a foodie.
As a foodie, I will not make any mistakes when it comes to food, so... Lu Zicong's cooking skills are quite good.
Sikong Qingying wanted to bite off his tongue as he ate. While eating, he couldn't stop praising: "Doctor Lu...um...it's so delicious...you're so awesome..."
Lu Zicong's romantic brows were filled with pride, and his glazed peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "That's one of the few people who can compare with me, Lu Zicong, when it comes to medical skills and cooking skills.
few……"
Sikong Qingying nodded and looked at Lu Zicong with a bit of admiration in his eyes. Doctor Lu not only knew a lot of medicinal herbs, but also cooked so delicious food. It was really amazing... However, the ancients didn't always say that a gentleman lives far away from the kitchen.
Huh? Lu Zicong didn't mind.
Sikong Qingying's adoring and trusting eyes made Lu Zicong's depressed mood feel better.
Back then, he was kicked out of his home due to being scolded, and later he cut off all contact with his master because of his junior sister. He never regretted it, and there was no reason for him to give in in front of such a woman.
What is there to regret? Although this woman is a little stupid, she is obedient and has a good temper. Apart from being useless, there is nothing wrong with her. Besides, he doesn’t want to keep Sikong Qingying here forever.
Everything around him is only temporary. When he arranges everything, he will be liberated.
Lu Zicong has returned to his former role as a carefree and carefree young man with a cynical smile on his face.
After dinner, I asked Sikong Qingying to wash the dishes... Very good, the bowls were not broken, so it seems that this woman is not that stupid after all.
Then pack your things and get ready to go out.
Before going out, Sikong Qingying looked at Lu Zicong with admiration.
Lu Zicong is tall and slender. Wearing a green robe, not only does it not make people feel gaudy, but it makes the romantic color of Lu Zicong's handsome face even more outstanding. A pair of glazed peach blossom eyes have a charming wave in them.
Although he looks like a playboy, his gestures and gestures are enough to tell that he is an extraordinary person.
Sikong Qingying sighed that this was such a handsome man. No wonder so many women wanted to travel through time in modern times. It turned out that ancient Feng Shui really nourished people.
Her eyes finally fell on Bixiao on Lu Zicong's waist, and her eyes lit up: "Doctor Lu, it turns out you can also play the flute."
Lu Zicong reached out and pulled out the Bixiao hanging from his waist, and played with it in the palm of his hand: "That's natural. I, Lu Zicong, live with Xiao, and Xiao destroys others." It seems that Bixiao has something for him.
general meaning.
Just as Sikong Qingying was thinking about it, Lu Zicong said again: "When I get a chance, I'll play a piece of music for you. I'm sure you'll want to hear it a second time after hearing it once."
Sikong Qingying nodded, not doubting Lu Zicong's words at all. However, from Lu Zicong's words, it was not difficult to see his confidence and ease.
The two of them went out together.
This was the first time that the villagers at the foot of Yunhua Mountain saw Sikong Qingying. However, for convenience, Sikong Qingying disguised herself as a man, which made people think she was a man. Sikong Qingying's appearance was no less beautiful than
Lu Zicong, she has a special clean and peaceful temperament, which makes many people look straight at her.
No matter what, these two people stand out among the crowd and are very eye-catching.
Sikong Qingying followed Lu Zicong: "Doctor Lu, where are we going?"
"Go to Yunhua Mountain to collect herbs."
"Oh. Why don't you bring a medicine basket?"
In TV dramas and novels, doctors and herbalists who gather medicine don’t all carry medicine baskets.
"I'm just here to see how long it will take for the medicinal materials I need to mature. I don't need a medicine basket."
"oh."
Sikong Qingying calmed down, and slowly, the two of them entered Yunhua Mountain.
Sikong Qingying felt a little tired, but looking at Lu Zicong who was calm and leisurely in front of her and walking as fast as flying, she could only swallow her words that she wanted to take a rest and followed Lu Zicong with her sore legs.
Her legs were getting heavier and heavier, and her feet were getting more and more painful. Sweat slowly slid down Sikong Qingying's forehead. She wanted to just collapse and sit on the ground to rest, but the situation in front of her didn't allow it. She could only
Do something to distract yourself.
"Doctor Lu."
"Um?"
"Is this your home?"
"no."
"Ah? Then where is your home? Who else is there in your family?"
Lu Zicong stopped and turned around to look at Sikong Qingying. When he saw Sikong Qingying's pale and tired face and the sweat rolling on his cheeks, he frowned slightly: "I have no home, and there is no one else at home."
It would be great if Lu Jiu could recognize him. I don’t expect Lu Jiu to treat him as a family member.
"Ah...oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention your sadness, I..."
"Okay." Lu Zicong interrupted him: "Have a rest for a while before leaving." He has martial arts skills and is used to wandering around. Who would have thought that Sikong Qingying's body was so weak that he didn't notice for a moment that Sikong Qingying actually let him go?
Ying Lei has become like that... women are really troublesome! Therefore, he has always disliked those women who are as beautiful as vases.
After resting for a while, Sikong Qingying finally felt that she was not so tired anymore. She was afraid that Lu Zicong was in a hurry, so she stood up and said: "Doctor Lu, we can go."
Lu Zicong glanced at her feet and hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and continued walking forward.
The Guiyuan Vine he is looking for is the main ingredient in the medicine he wants to refine recently. Guiyuan Vine grows in the crevices of the mountain cliffs, and its roots are twisted together like a snake. At first glance, it would make people think that it lives on the cliff.
The poisonous snake in the wall, only a few doctors know that it is a very good medicine.
Whether in modern times or in ancient times, Sikong Qingying rarely walked so much, and his feet were blistered, and every step he took was in severe pain. Such a delicate body made Sikong Qingying feel suspicious of Lu Zicong's previous remarks.
Somewhat confused, it turns out that her body does not look like someone doing rough work.
Sikong Qingying hid this doubt in her heart and planned to find the answer later.
The two of them climbed halfway up the mountain. Sikong Qingying's hand was still scratched by some thorns, and even Lu Zicong's green robe was stained with some burrs. However, although the two of them were embarrassed, their efforts were not in vain. After a while,
Lu Zicong suddenly said:
"arrive."
"Are we here?" Sikong Qingying murmured, and then her eyes lit up: "Really?" A bright smile appeared on her face: "Finally found it, but...which one is the medicine Doctor Lu wants?
"
Sikong Qingying, who has no memories of the repressed life at Yuchi Weiran's house, no memories of Yin Ziheng's death, and no memories of Xuanyuan Mingzhao's brothers playing around, is still a relatively sunny girl with an uncomplicated mind.
Her smile is pure and true.
She was different from the girl who amazed him but was defensive and sad when Lu Zicong first met her, but now her happiness seems to be contagious.
Sikong Qingying was still looking around at the herbs when he saw Lu Zicong pointing at a crack in the wall in front of him. Outside the crack, there were curved and slender branches with mottled colors. At first glance, Sikong Qingying looked like he saw a snake.
Same, he exclaimed and quickly took a few steps back: "There is a snake!!!"
If you ask Sikong Qingying what animal she is most afraid of, it must be snakes.
The kind of animals that are slippery, slippery, soft and clammy are what she fears the most.
Seeing that her frightened voice was out of tune, Lu Zicong couldn't help but find it funny: "Come here."
Sikong Qingying shook his head, determined not to take a step forward.
Lu Zicong's bad nature suddenly emerged. He approached Sikong Qingying. Seeing Sikong Qingying's little face turned pale with fright, he felt funny in his heart. He stretched out his hand to hold Sikong Qingying's hand and dragged Sikong Qingying forward: "You
Look carefully, this is medicine, not a snake."
Sikong Qingying trembled her legs and took a closer look. She saw that the twisted arc of the branches was very stiff and not as smooth as the body of a snake. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, looking at the medicinal herbs that were very similar to snakes, she still felt unbearable.
Feeling like that, look away immediately.
Lu Zicong lowered his eyes and looked at the little hand he held in his hand. It was obviously a hand, so why was the other person's hand soft and delicate, and very comfortable to touch? Thinking about it, he couldn't help but place his fingers on the back of Sikong Qingying's hand.
Slide it.
Sikong Qingying didn't care either... She was already startled by the snake-like thing and didn't notice these small details at all.
Because the little hand in his hand was very comfortable, Lu Zicong did not throw it away. He only went close to the crack in the wall to carefully observe the Guiyuan Vine to determine when it could be used as medicine.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
In the crevice of the cliff, behind the rhizome of the Guiyuan Vine, a white-spotted yellow snake as thick as a thumb suddenly jumped out. The snake was like a bolt of lightning, and it quickly hit the shoulder of Lu Zicong who was observing the Guiyuan Vine. The sharp snake
The fangs instantly pierced Lu Zicong's shoulder and sank deeply into Lu Zicong's flesh and blood.
Lu Zicong screamed in pain and reacted very quickly. He grabbed the seven inches of the thin snake and pulled it out like lightning. But at the same time, he stumbled and stepped on the air. His body shook and he fell down the mountain.
, and Sikong Qingying, who was pulled by him, was not immune.
The two of them fell down, and their bodies were like axles rolling from the mountain to the bottom. Although Lu Zicong was a little unconscious, he still remembered that the woman was weak and had no martial arts, so she was not as strong as him, so he firmly cleared Sikong.
The shadow protected him in his arms until they rolled to the hillside below, and their bodies stopped and stopped rolling down.
Lu Zicong kept the snake in his mind. The snake he was holding seven inches was crushed by their rolling motion. Lu Zicong threw it out. Cold light shot out from his sleeves until the poisonous snake nailed it seven inches away.
On the dead tree on the side.
But because he repeatedly used his true energy while being poisoned, the moment he injected the last injection, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.
As his consciousness became increasingly unclear, Lu Zicong reached out and touched the acupuncture point on the shoulder bitten by the snake. He opened his somewhat dull eyes and said to Sikong Qingying: "Antidote... medicine... in my arms... green bottle..."
Then he fell asleep.
This shock happened so suddenly that before Sikong Qingying even realized what happened, Lu Zicong protected her in his arms and killed the poisonous snake. When she woke up, Lu Zicong had already passed out.
For some reason, looking at Lu Zicong like this, Sikong Qingying felt a sense of fear in her heart. She struggled to crawl out of Lu Zicong's arms: "Doctor Lu? Doctor Lu... wake up... wake up..."
In this strange world, she has no relatives and friends, and the doctor who is said to have picked her up is the only one she knows. If something happens to this doctor, Sikong Qingying really doesn't know what she will do in the future.
Her face was full of worry and anxiety. Thinking of what Lu Zicong said before he fell asleep, she immediately untied Lu Zicong's belt and groped in Lu Zicong's arms. Sure enough, she found several porcelain bottles, one of which was green.