Seeing that his parents didn't want to see his senior, Sikong Qingying asked his parents to rest first.
When Ou Kaichen arrived, there was only a thin woman in hospital clothes in the entire ward.
Ou Kaichen's eyes narrowed. He had been suffering from illness for more than ten years and was also so thin.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Sikong Qingying immediately looked up and saw a sunny, handsome and charming senior who was called a warm man by many classmates at the same school - the senior seemed to be different from before?
He seems to be much more stable and restrained than before. The former senior was radiant, but the current senior is low-key and elegant.
Ou Kaichen stood at the door of the ward, the fruit bag in his hand fell to the ground, his unbelievable narrow eyes... This person, after waking up and opening her eyes, seemed to have a soul, which was completely different from when she was in a vegetative state.
When looking at her in a vegetative state, Ou Kaichen felt that this person was very strange.
But now, it feels so familiar.
Is it her?
Is it that person?
How is that possible?
No, no, how is it impossible? You can go to this strange place after your death. Why can't this person be that person?
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People watching the excitement on the street were driven away by S City Armed Police Force.
At this time, two people walked out of the department store across the street.
They were two young men. One was tall and thin, with a high ponytail. The huge sunglasses on his face almost obscured most of his face. The black windbreaker kept swaying as he walked.
The other one has short yellow hair. Although he is wearing a suit, he is dressed very messy and sexy. The shirt in the suit has two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a large white chest, and even the tie is tied crookedly.
.
All the onlookers were dispersed by the armed police, but these two people completely ignored the presence of the armed police and walked slowly to the noisy place in the center of the street as if they were taking a walk.
Two young men were stopped when they approached the armed police force, but when the man with a high ponytail, sunglasses and a trench coat took out an ID from his pocket, the other party immediately respectfully let them into the center of the siege.
The four people on the street, Xuanyuan Mingzhao, Yuchi Weiran, Lu Zicong and Lu Jiu, were all fine. Only Lu Jiu was seriously injured and poisoned. His face was pale and pale, and he was unconsciously being held by Lu Zicong.
The four of them were unusually united at this moment in this strange place.
"Tsk tsk..."
The yellow-haired young man in a suit spoke: "Old Mo, do you think they are our Chinese monsters? Japanese shikigami? British vampires? Thai headmasters? Or American mutants?"
The man known as Lao Mo reached out and took off the sunglasses that covered his face, revealing a pair of strange golden eyes.
"Let me take a look and I'll know."
They stood behind the armed police soldiers surrounding Xuanyuan Mingzhao and others. Lao Mo's golden pupils flashed with sharp golden light, passing over Xuanyuan Mingzhao and others one by one. After seeing it, he put on his clothes again.
He put on his sunglasses and said, "They are human beings."
"Such a powerful person? This is going to defy the heavens. What do you think, do you need me to deal with them?"
"No - there is a strange and powerful force in their souls, and judging from their clothes, they don't look like contemporary people."
"Huh? Did you come from time travel again?"
"That's probably it."
"Tsk, tsk... time travel happens every year, especially this year. However, in the past, it wasn't all from our earth that traveled to other planes. How come it has become another plane to travel to our earth now?"
"Stop talking nonsense, it's better to think about how to deal with them."
The two of them muttered and discussed for a while, then they kindly pushed aside the officers and soldiers of the Armed Police Force, walked to the middle, and Lao Mo, who was wearing sunglasses, said:
"Hey, friends, I see that some of you are injured. Why don't you send them to the hospital for treatment first?"
"It's not a hospital, it's a medical center...Looking at them, they look like they came from ancient times. How could there be a hospital in ancient times." A young man with yellow hair in a suit explained beside him.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao looked calm. They had struggled just now, trying to break out from these people, but when they tried to do it, they found it very difficult.
The things these people wore were extremely hard and could not be cut by swords, and the strange things they held in their hands were so powerful that they did not dare to take them lightly, so they had no choice but to engage in a stalemate with each other here.
Finally, someone came to negotiate.
Although Xuanyuan Mingzhao didn't quite understand what the two people meant, he knew that the other party was talking about Lu Jiu.
"Are you panicking? Don't be afraid. Just pretend that you are in another country and we will help you... Na na na, if you can't trust us, we will help you treat your injured friend first?"
Lu Zicong frowned: "Can you save him?"
"What do you want to do?" Yuchi Weiran glared at Lu Zicong. Obviously, he was afraid that Lu Zicong would defect before the battle.
"Lu Jiu needs treatment." Lu Zicong looked at Yuchi Weiran steadily.
"I can't just watch Lu Jiu die like this. If they have a way, I would rather believe them."
Lao Mo, who was wearing sunglasses, took off his sunglasses again. At this time, his golden pupils turned into amber, with warmth and kindness, which made people feel good after seeing him.
"Believe me, we are all yellow people, and we are all descendants of Yan and Huang after all. Although we don't know which era you come from, we welcome you. We will not hurt you, and we will help you return to where you came from.
place.”
"Can you really help us go back?"
Lao Mo nodded: "Yes, we have that obligation."
Lu Zicong pulled Xuanyuan Mingzhao's sleeve. When Xuanyuan Mingzhao turned around, he took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and gave it to Xuanyuan Mingzhao.
"This is the Erosion Heart Pill, with my blood in it. No matter how smart the doctor is, he can't make the antidote without my help. Without the antidote, they won't survive seven days. As long as they are willing to take it, we can just believe them."
Once."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao looked at the towering high-rise buildings and the iron-box cars parked nearby, and finally scanned the strange clothes of the people surrounding them one by one, and then said to Lao Mo:
"Did you hear everything he said?"
Old Mo stretched out his hand helplessly: "Bring the medicine, let's take it."
"We have such a miserable life." Huang Mao took the poison handed to him by Lao Mo and said with tears in his eyes: "Why can someone from B City wear a weak and harmless peerless beauty, but the one who wears it to our territory?
On the first day, we were given poison."
"Shut up."
Lao Mo took the heart-eating pill with a normal expression and said:
"Okay, now it's time to trust us."
"Where are the skilled doctors?" Lu Zicong asked eagerly. After they took the Heart-Eating Pills, they no longer needed to talk about the issue of trust.
Lao Mo took out his mobile phone, pressed '1' and waited for the ambulance to arrive, then took them up together.
For Xuanyuan Mingzhao, Yuchi Weiran, and Lu Zicong, being in such a small space as an ambulance was really unsettling. Especially when the nurse was checking Lu Jiu, Lu Zicong was even more nervous.
"Believe us, believe us, he will be fine."
Lao Mo took off his sunglasses and smiled. He obviously had a good-looking face, but when others noticed him, they only focused on his strange pair of pupils.
The poison made by Lu Zicong was indeed extremely poisonous, but the onset time was not that fast. The reason why Lu Jiu was unconscious now was because of excessive internal energy consumption.
After arriving at the hospital, the doctor washed Lu Jiu's stomach in time and after a lot of trouble, Lu Jiu was no longer in danger of life.
When Lu Zicong got the news, he felt very incredible.
He checked Lu Jiu's pulse without believing in evil, and found that Lu Jiu's poison was really gone. He immediately had 120,000 respect for the doctors in this hospital.
He shouted to see the other party, but was stopped by Lao Mo.
Lao Mo threw the yellow-haired suits he bought for the three of them and said, "Go and change them. You guys always dress like this. It's very strange."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao and others refused.
Although they choose to believe each other, they are unwilling to give up their own positions and listen to each other in everything.
"Okay, let's talk about the future first. First of all, let me introduce myself. I am the captain of the third team of the Chinese Dragon Group, Mo Zihan, and that is my partner Lin Bin."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao nodded: "Xuanyuan Mingzhao."
"Lu Zicong."
"Wei Chi is still here."
"Hey~ there are two compound surnames. There are not many compound surnames in China now..." Lin Bin couldn't help but whistle. Mo Zihan glanced at him. He shrugged, stopped whistling, and climbed to the table in boredom.
On the table.
"First of all, we need to understand your identity... Don't worry, we are thousands of miles away from you. Even if your identity is unusual, we won't do anything to you. We just want to understand the situation, and then we will
I really want to find a way to send you back."
Mo Zihan's eyes have a strange power. In addition to soothing people's hearts, they also have a strange ability to confuse people, making people involuntarily believe in him and obey him.
"Emperor of Dajing."
"Well, Commander Eagle Eye, the richest man in Beijing."
"I don't have much status. I was the second young master of a famous swordsman family many years ago. I was later kicked out of the house. If I really want to say it, my friends in the world gave me the title of 'Jade Faced Miracle Doctor'."
"Dajing? What a strange name..." Lin Bin conjured a tablet computer out of nowhere, and entered "Dajing" into the "Traveling Country Comprehensive Notes" on it, and the search result was 0.
He grinned and said to Mo Zihan next to him: "Hi, captain, we have opened up a new dimension~"
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"Senior, come in and sit down."
The sound of fruit falling to the ground awakened Sikong Qingying's sizing eyes.
Ou Kaichen also came to his senses and squatted down to pick up the fruit with some annoyance, but he was thinking a lot in his mind.
No wonder he had a strong feeling that drove him to come here. It turns out...
It turns out it's really her.
But, did this person come here after death like her, or was it for other reasons?
When Ou Kaichen stood up again, an apologetic smile appeared on his face: "Sister Sikong, I heard you woke up and rushed over here immediately. How are you? How do you feel physically?"
"It's okay, but I'm a little weak. I think it'll be fine in the time it takes to land."
"Sorry..." In fact, as Ou Kaichen, who had already changed the core, he didn't know the truth about the two people falling down the stairs. However, Sikong Qingying had been lying down for more than a year, and he, the culprit, had only come once for the first time... Thinking about it now,
It's really a bit much.
However, it's no wonder that he came to this strange world a year ago. He didn't understand anything and had to learn too much... He didn't have time to care about Sikong Qingying, the person he was said to be in love with from his previous life.
"It doesn't matter. Let's forget about the past. I heard from my father that senior, you are very busy with work now. It's great that you can take time out of your busy schedule to see me."
Senior Ou was also the first friend to visit her after she woke up.
"Fortunately, I'm not very busy... Junior Sikong, do you... know a person named Yin Zili?"
Ou Kaichen was a little nervous when he once again said a name that he had not used for a year but felt that he had not used it for a long time.
He stared at Sikong Qingying closely, fearing to miss the slightest expression on Sikong Qingying's face.
Sikong Qingying was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Yin Zili?" She shook her head: "I don't know him."
Although it sounds somewhat familiar, I really don't recognize it.
Ou Kaichen frowned: "After lying down for a year, your memory...well, has it been damaged?"
Sikong Qingying shook his head: "No." Why does the senior keep asking such strange questions?
Yin Zili also spent a lot of time in modern times, and he immediately thought of the "past and present life"... Is this the case for Sikong Qingying?
Just take your time and observe, the days are long.
It was indeed a long time to come. Neither Father Sikong nor Mother Sikong expected that in the following period, Ou Kaichen would go to the hospital almost every day.
If it weren't for his current gentle and polite attitude, and even the lack of aggression in his eyes, Sikong Qingying would have thought that this senior really had some thoughts about him.
Sikong Qingying recovered very well.
After a week, you can be discharged from the hospital.
The publishing house where she used to work has always retained her position, and many of her things are there. After she fully recovers, she can go back to work.
Sikong's mother, Yang Bing, was very happy to take her son out of the hospital. However, without warning, the moment she got in the car at the hospital gate, a wave of dizziness hit Sikong Qingying's mind. Her body went limp and she fainted again.
This simply frightened Sikong's mother and father. Fortunately, they were at the entrance of the hospital and immediately sent Sikong Qingying back so that they could examine Sikong Qingying again.
The next time Sikong Qingying regained consciousness, the smell of disinfectant on the tip of her nose was no longer the smell, but the sweet fragrance of flowers.
She clearly noticed that something was wrong. She moved her hands under her sleeves and found that her body, which had recovered for a week, had become weak again.
how so?
She opened her eyes with difficulty, and what she saw was blue sky and white clouds.
"Well..."
He moved his head and found himself lying on a deck chair in a quaint courtyard. The weather was very cold. There were many plum trees outside the courtyard. The wind blew slightly, and the withered petals were blown up by the wind, as if the petals were flying.
Very beautiful.
But...where is this place?
Didn't she faint at the entrance of the hospital?
Theoretically, shouldn't she be in the hospital now?
At this moment, she heard a creak, the wooden door in the courtyard was opened, and a man in a purple robe walked out of the door.
That's... Poison King Yi Haomiao?
Sikong Qingying blinked and looked at the handsome, almost demonic man who was getting closer and closer to her.
Sikong Qingying couldn't tell whether he was in reality or in a dream.
Yi Haomiao was holding the medicinal soup in his hand. When he came closer and saw Sikong Qingying looking at him with a pair of clear eyes, he screamed and threw away the medicinal soup in his hand.
He walked quickly towards Sikong Qingying, squatted down and stared at Sikong Qingying, who also looked at him quietly.
After Yi Haomiao looked at it for a long time, he nodded slowly and said: "Well, it seems that the refreshing Tianzhi grass is the best. You actually woke up."
"woke up?"
There was a bit of confusion in Sikong Qingying's eyes.
Yi Haomiao frowned, and for a moment, it was difficult to speak: "Well... that's right, you have been sleeping since you fainted last time... It has been more than half a month now, and I am changing my method every day.
I gave you medicine, and now you finally wake up."
"You want to test the medicine on me?"
Sikong Qingying's face showed a bit of displeasure, but then she remembered what happened before.
Could it be that it was just a dream for her to return to the 21st century and meet her parents and seniors?
Is it real after time travel?
But the dream was also so realistic.
But... right now, those are not the most important things, right?
"Yi Haomiao...did I really sleep for half a month?"
Yi Haomiao nodded:
"It's more real than pearls."
"What about Lu Zicong and Lu Jiu? Where are they now?"
Yi Haomiao pondered for a moment:
"They're fine!"
"No!!!" Sikong Qingying recalled the scene at Miaohua Mountain and couldn't help but get a little excited.
She also didn't want to lie on the recliner, and her whole body began to struggle.
"It's impossible...impossible...Doctor Lu, he fell off the cliff, and Lu Jiu...he and that monster died together...You lied to me, you lied to me, right?"
The more I thought about it, the more painful I felt, and the long-lost heartache came to my heart again. It was true! The deaths of Lu Zicong and Lu Jiu were true!!!
She pulled her long hair with her hands: "I want to find them, it's all my fault!!! If it wasn't for me...if it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died..."
"Calm down!!!" Yi Haomiao squeezed Sikong Qingying's shoulders tightly and forced Sikong Qingying to look at him.
But Sikong Qingying struggled fiercely. Although her strength was a little weak due to lying down for a long time, Yi Haomiao still couldn't comfort her.
As a last resort, Yi Haomiao opened his arms, hugged her tightly, and held her in his arms.
"Little guy, listen to me...listen to me first."
Sikong Qingying couldn't move, and his mind finally cleared up a little.
Seeing that she seemed to have calmed down, Yi Haomiao took a breath and said, "Lu Zicong is not dead, and I guess Lu Jiu is not dead either."
"No...impossible!"
In that case, how could he not die?
"It's true, 'same interest', little guy, do you still remember the 'same interest' between you and Lu Zicong? In addition to making you like each other, 'same interest' will also allow you to live and die together.
,If Lu Zicong really dies, you will die too."
"'Same interest rate'..." Sikong Qingying murmured to himself, finally remembering this thing.
"Yes, there is Tongxi. As long as you are well, he will be well. He will be fine even if he falls off the cliff. Do you think something will happen to Lu Jiu? Lu Zicong will definitely save Lu Jiu... Lu Zicong's medical skills are very good, have you forgotten
Is it done?”
Sikong Qingying completely calmed down.
She shook her head: "I haven't forgotten."
It turns out that Lu Zicong and Lu Jiu are really not dead...
Very good.
It's really great.
She hated those two people very much before, but after watching Lu Zicong fall off the cliff and knowing that Lu Jiu wanted to die for her, she had long since let go.
What is more important than living.
Just as she was thinking about it, Yi Haomiao continued: "Actually...if you ask me, even if they die, it has nothing to do with you...Lu Jiu's enemy is so powerful, it's normal for him to die accidentally, and Lu Zicong wants to help him
, I can’t blame you for being implicated...Why do you have to take everything on yourself."
Sikong Qingying sighed: "You don't understand." Then she struggled to push Yi Haomiao away: "Let me go."
Yi Haomiao carefully put him back on the recliner, his handsome and charming face looked disgusting.
"No matter what, I have taken care of you Sikong for so long and worked so hard to revive you. Shouldn't you have this attitude towards your savior?"
"Thank you." Sikong Qingying said sincerely.
Knowing that Lu Zicong and Lu Jiu were not dead, it was as if the sadness that had been trapped in his chest had disappeared.
Just as she had originally planned when she learned that Lu Zicong gave her to Lu Jiu, stay away from the uncle and nephew.
After a nearly life-and-death test, she no longer hated those two people. On the contrary, she hoped that both of them would live well and live well in a corner of this world.
However, it was impossible for her to meet and get along with them easily and without any grudges. Therefore, the current situation of being far apart was the best for Sikong Qingying.
"Forget it, no matter what, when I was blind, you did what you did to me, so we treated it as if we had nothing to do with each other." Yi Haomiao raised his eyebrows and said.
It was rare for Sikong Qingying to see the poisonous king who had such a bad temper before, who could turn around faster than turning the pages of a book, so easy to talk to, so he couldn't help but raise his lips and smile.
That smile on her pale face was very touching.
What made Yi Haomiao's heart suffocate even more, and what was extremely helpless was that the smiling man's smile seemed to be blooming, and then he weakly closed his eyes again.
"Little guy?" He was startled and immediately shook Sikong Qingying, who fainted again.
Unfortunately, Sikong Qingying seems to be unable to feel it.
He tremblingly put his hand under Sikong Qingying's nose, and felt a little relieved when he felt his weak breathing.
He held Sikong Qingying's hand with a determined look in his eyes: "Little guy, no matter what, I will definitely wake you up and save you!"
[Thank you theresahou and ling_man_united for your monthly votes. Thank you very much. There are not many modern plots. It will be over in about three or four chapters. It is written to pave the way for some subsequent things. This article is mainly based on ancient plots. 】