In the dream, she followed her master and experienced his life.
From Dongning to the capital, from a famous son to a gangster boy.
In this story, she did not survive.
The mother threw herself into the lake while holding her in her arms. When the master fished them out, they were already dead.
The master buried them and on the way out, he picked up a dying baby.
Probably because he had just lost his wife and daughter, he was full of love for the baby and spent a lot of energy to help him survive. He also searched all over the country to find the fragrant wood to give him a rest.
Year after year passed, Mingwei watched the baby grow up and watched him become a teenager.
Although his face was unfamiliar, Mingwei saw familiar eyes on this face.
Tomorrow night.
It turns out this is where he came from.
No wonder he said that they are two fruits of the same tree.
The master also loved him like a treasure, but the difference was that he did not pass the command talisman to him.
Mingxiao had the same troubles as her, but the master still did not change his decision and passed the command talisman to his junior brother.
Later, they were hunted down by Xing Gong, and both Ming Xiao and his junior brother died in that bitter battle.
Master dragged his seriously injured body to the Mangshan Formation.
When the formation was activated, because of the protection of the fragrant wood, a trace of Mingxiao's soul was attached to the commander's command talisman...
Mingwei opened his eyes.
The sun shines through the window lattice into the house.
Motes of dust dance in the light, quiet and peaceful.
She didn't know how long she had been in a daze when she heard the door open.
Duofu's surprised voice rang out: "Miss!" She rushed to the bed and looked at her carefully and with joy, "Are you awake?"
Someone outside heard it and ran in. With a bang, he bumped his head against the door frame.
Mingwei turned his head and saw Yang Shu covering his head, and couldn't help but smile weakly.
Yang Shu ran so fast and hit so hard that he burst into tears.
However, seeing Mingwei's smile, the pain in her forehead seemed to disappear all of a sudden. He rushed in eagerly and asked her carefully: "Are you feeling better? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Mingwei felt it for a moment and said, "Stomach."
Yang Shu was shocked: "What's wrong with your stomach? Is there any internal injury?"
"Hungry."
He exhaled and laughed: "It's okay to be hungry. It's been a long time since I've eaten. What a blessing!"
"Hey!" Duofu said immediately, "There is porridge in the kitchen. I'll go get it right away. Miss, please wait a moment."
Duofu came back soon. Mingwei was hungry for too long, so he only used a small bowl and then stopped.
Yang Shu saw that she was in good spirits and asked worriedly: "Is everything really okay?"
"It's okay." Mingwei got up and got out of bed and asked, "Is there hot water? I want to take a shower."
"Wait a minute, come right away!"
So he shouted "How blessed".
Mingwei said: "You have taught Duofu to do these things. I have spent so much effort to teach her to be like this. She is not a servant. Finally she doesn't talk about slaves anymore. Don't get used to it."
Yang Shu said: "It depends on who it is. Will she let others do it when she encounters you? She won't be happy if I don't call her!"
Mingwei looked at Duofu's busy back and said nothing.
"Are you thinking that after teaching her, you will let her go?"
Mingwei nodded.
"Let nature take its course. Thank you for your blessings and kindness. As long as you need her, she will never leave."
Mingwei had to admit that he was right.
"Miss, the water is ready." Duofu came over to help her.
Yang Shu asked expectantly: "Shall I wash it for you?"
Ming rolled his eyes slightly: "Thank you, no need!"
At this time, Duofu’s existence is still necessary!
…
After she finished bathing and changed into new comfortable and appropriate clothes, she leaned on the lounge chair in the corridor and let Dofu twist her wet hair while talking to them.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Duofu replied: "Three months."
"It's actually been three months..." Mingwei was a little surprised, but seeing that the leaves were turning yellow, it must have been autumn, and after some calculation, it was indeed that long.
Yang Shu complained from the side: "Now you know how scary you are, right? If you fall asleep, you won't be able to wake up. If it weren't for my senior brother's repeated assurance that your health is fine, I would definitely take you back to see Dr. Zhong."
Ming looked at him with a smile and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."
"..." When she looked at him like this, all Yang Shu's complaints were gone.
It is not easy to take care of a comatose person. You have to feed her a specific liquid diet, give her medicine, and massage her body every day...
The most important thing is the emotion. I don't know when I will wake up, I don't know if the situation will get worse, I am worried.
"Actually, Duofu did most of the things..." he said guiltily.
Mingwei understood: "You still have to go to the military camp, where can you guard it every day?"
There was a knock on the courtyard door, and Duofu said happily: "Mr. Ning must be back. Ah Xuan! Go and open the door!"
Ah Xuan, who was working in the kitchen, ran out resignedly.
It is indeed Ning Xiu who is back.
With a quick glance, he strode over to this side and grabbed Mingwei's wrist to feel his pulse.
After making sure that her internal strength was balanced, she finally let go of her heavy heart and asked, "Have all the problems been solved?"
Mingwei knew what he was asking and nodded: "Yeah."
This time it was a blessing in disguise.
The reason why she slept longer and longer was because her soul was restless. She was originally rescued by her master, and she used incense wood to suppress her soul, and she slowly got better. When she came to this world, there was no incense wood to suppress her soul, and she used incense wood to suppress it.
Not his own body, but the power of his soul gradually became weaker and weaker.
Originally, she couldn't think of a way to solve this problem, but luckily it was delivered to her door tomorrow night.
——Because he has the same problem.
Mingxiao's soul is also protected by fragrant wood, so he wants to take away the power of fragrant wood from Mingwei's soul so that he can live longer.
Now it has been taken away by Mingwei, and Mingwei's soul has stabilized through this.
Yang Shu looked at her, then at Ning Xiu, and asked expectantly: "What problem has been solved?"
Ming smiled and replied to him: "I won't fall asleep frequently anymore."
She picked up the flute from Mingxiao, remembering that it had never left her when she was in a coma.
"gentlemen."
Ning Xiu responded: "Huh?"
"Can you make the flute?"
Ning Xiu nodded: "Yes."
"Then change it to a flute?"
"good."
He took the flute and stroked it carefully: "It's very finely made."
"Um."
Thinking of the ending of tomorrow night, Mingwei sighed.
Unexpectedly, he was really her junior brother, even though he was a missed junior brother.
In the second story, the master rescued her, so she never met him again.
He was wiped out in this way, and just like her in the first story, he did not exist in that world.
No wonder there is so much resentment, no wonder he hates her so much.
To him, it was her who replaced his own existence.
But there is a flaw in this story.
With Master's personality, even if he was dissatisfied with Ming Xiao, knowing that he was dying at that time, he would not fail to save him.
Therefore, the master in the second story did not travel back in time. (To be continued)