My head hurt sharply again, as if something was tearing me apart.
damn it!
You really shouldn’t have a drinking contest with your concubine!
The insidious lady must have put some poison in the wine, which caused her head to hurt so much, and she even had terrible hallucinations!
Su Hen squatted down, covered his head and closed his eyes.
She hoped that as soon as she opened her eyes, everything strange in front of her would disappear.
Su Ke, who was unconscious on the ground, woke up and saw Su Hen squatting in pain holding his head. He quickly got up and hugged her, "Xiao Hen, what's wrong with your head? Let's go to the hospital quickly, okay?"
Su Hen stretched out his hand to push her away and opened his eyes. Everything in front of him remained unchanged.
It was still the strange and shabby living room, the same middle-aged woman in strange clothes, and she still looked weak and thin with her head broken.
"Where is this?"
Touched by the woman's warm hands, she finally understood that she was really not dreaming now, but was in a strange other world, so she couldn't help but ask dumbly.
Hearing her ask this, Su Ke's heart sank again, "Xiaohen, this is home, don't you even recognize your mother?"
Su Hen pursed his lips and looked at the woman in front of him quietly.
Although the clothes are strange and rough, he has a handsome face, a slim waist and long legs, and has a charming charm.
Why does she keep saying she is her mother?
Why has my body completely changed?
Su Hen began to think calmly, and finally thought of resurrecting the corpse.
Could it be that he was seduced by the concubine over the wine, so that he died of drunkenness, and then his soul lingered on, attached to the body in another strange dimension?
She looked at the mirror next to her and then at the woman in front of her.
Su Ke saw her pensive and confused look, thinking that her daughter had been hit on the head, so he hurriedly took out the photo album from the desk, opened the rare photo of mother and daughter, "Look, this is our photo, I am you
Mom, you are my daughter Su Hen. Do you still remember that you are Su Hen?"
Su Hen looked at the photos and thought to himself, this artist's painting skills are so high, he can actually paint people and scenes lifelike without any deviation.
There are two people in the painting, one is indeed the woman in front of me, and the other is the thin body where I am now.
She was already 100% sure that she was resurrected from a dead body.
But, which country is this in?
She had traveled to various countries before, including small barbaric countries, and she had never seen anyone dressed like this.
And a lot of these things look weird.
This woman called herself Su Hen. Her name was indeed Su Hen. Could it be that she had the same name as the original owner of this body?
It's better not to act rashly first, calm down and observe the situation, see if you can find a way back to Dayong, and then report to the Queen Mother about the strange incident of reviving a dead body.
Also, this world is so strange. Now that I have come here, I have to figure it out no matter what.
Therefore, she decided to pretend to have amnesia to cope with all the strange people and things in front of her.
"My head hurts."
She covered her head and said deliberately.
Of course, her head did hurt, as if it was tearing apart.
When Su Ke heard this, he became frightened again. He quickly got up and rummaged through the cabinet, took out a stack of red paper, straightened out the messy clothes, pulled her up and said, "Xiao Hen, you injured your head. Let's go to the hospital right now."
