Not being able to get the information immediately made her feel uncomfortable.
But she thought, Yang Shu was right, what kind of status should be done, what kind of things should be done. Since she decided to stay, she must have the consciousness to adapt to the new status.
If she had to do it herself in the palace, where would the faces of so many masters from Xuanduguan and Imperial City Division be?
"Don't worry, they can take it down." Yang Shu said softly.
"Um."
Yang Shu could tell that she was absent-minded, so he spoke to her in a low voice: "Are you sure he is your master?"
Mingwei nodded: "The master's memory is indeed in him. No matter the attack habits or the tone of speech, they are exactly the same. But the independent consciousness in him is not the master."
Yang Shu thought for a while: "Is it possible that his situation is similar to yours? When he came, he possessed this person, but the other person was not completely dead, so there were two souls in his body. So he got the memory of your master, and
Your master has lost his sense of autonomy."
Mingwei sighed: "This possibility is very small."
"Why?"
"A body can usually only hold one soul. If the soul in the body is not dispersed, it will naturally reject other souls. Just like when I came, Miss Mingqi's soul had dispersed, leaving only a body.
Find a place to live.”
"But in this situation, your master has clearly lost his soul."
"So, there must be a reason for this." Mingwei thought about it, "The senior I met when I was a teenager should be my master. He must have been normal for a period of time. Only in this way, the past life
Only then can you leave the fragrant wood to save me."
After saying that, she looked at the entrance of the secret passage in trance.
If we can catch him this time, we must ask about this secret.
The two waited in silence for a while, and then the sound of rapid footsteps came from the secret passage.
Panting, Xuan Fei appeared at the entrance and said, "Miss Ming, I still want to invite you in."
"Why, you didn't catch it?" Yang Shu asked.
"I'm trapped." Xuan Fei looked ashamed, "But there is something wrong with Brother Ning. He has to negotiate with you before he is willing to give you the antidote."
Mingwei was confused and looked at Yang Shu.
Yang Shu took her hand and said, "I'll go with you."
…
In the secret passage, a dragnet was laid early.
They were escorted by guards to the arrest scene.
Mingwei finally saw this person.
He doesn't look much like the master in his memory, but his temperament has a familiar feeling that he hasn't seen for many years.
Mingwei stopped silently.
Five years later, she finally saw him again.
Even just a little bit of familiarity instantly awakened her memory.
Master...
The man raised his head.
He is described as slender, dressed in gray clothes, and is of a certain age. He is obviously injured. He is sitting on the ground with one hand on his chest. However, he looks calm and does not appear to be panicked.
Zhang Tan fell behind him, his breath weak, and he looked seriously injured.
Ning Xiu, on the other hand, was surrounded by people, his face had abnormal blood color, and his eyes turned red.
Mingwei walked over and felt his pulse.
The man in gray kept looking at her with a smile until she frowned and looked over at him.
"Xuanyin Gu?"
He smiled and nodded, with a slightly proud look on his face: "As a teacher, you know that. You can see it."
"What is Xuanyin Gu?" Xuanfei asked.
"For refining corpses." Mingwei answered briefly and asked him, "What do you want?"
The man in gray looked gentle: "Come here, I miss you so much and just want to talk to you."
Yang Shu grabbed her and said, "No, you can't take risks."
The man in gray had a calm expression and did not approach her. He still looked at her with a smile.
Mingwei lowered his eyes and looked at Ning Xiu, finally sighed softly and broke away from his hand: "Just for a while."
"Can……"
"Xuan Yin Gu attacks very quickly," Ming Wei said softly, "If the red color spreads to the chest, it will be too late to save him."
Ah Xuan immediately untied Ning Xiu's clothes, only to see that the red color had already reached the neck."
Yang Shu hesitated for a moment: "Then I..."
"Your Highness," Xuan Fei interrupted in time, "He was seriously injured by Uncle Xicheng just now, and half of his meridians have been disabled."
Among them, Yang Shu is the one who is least suitable to take risks. Even if he is willing, others cannot agree. If he says it out loud and the guards listen, it will have a bad impact.
——In their eyes, this is probably called lust and stupidity.
The man in gray was very considerate and said warmly: "First, as long as I come over to talk, everyone else will stop three feet away. Second, I am seriously injured now and there is no threat to her, so you can rest assured."
Yang Shu definitely couldn't rest assured, but he couldn't let Ning Xiu lose his life either.
He glanced at Xuan Fei and winked after receiving assurance. The guards understood and gathered around him, while he stretched out his hand to Xuan Fei.
Ah Xuan hesitated for a moment, then picked up the sword of the guard next to him and offered it to him.
Yang Shu nodded with satisfaction, walked slowly to stand three feet away from the man in gray, slapped his sword on the ground, and threatened: "I am here, if you dare to play tricks, I will take action myself!"
The man in gray smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Mingwei then walked over slowly, step by step.
The man in gray pointed and said, "It's too tiring to talk to you like this."
Mingwei didn't hesitate and squatted down: "Where is the antidote?"
The man in gray took out a porcelain bottle, opened it in front of her, poured out the pills, and asked her to identify them carefully. After confirming that they were indeed correct, he put them back into the bottle and pushed them between the two of them.
"When you're done, you can take it away."
Mingwei nodded: "Go ahead."
The man in gray asked the first question: "Are you staying or not?"
Mingwei asked, "Why should I leave?"
"You are not from this world. Heaven can tolerate you for a while, but it may not be able to tolerate you for the rest of your life."
"So what? Even people in this world can't guarantee that they will die at the end of their lives, right? An accident may happen to anyone, and the next person to die may be you or someone else. Everyone's lifespan is unknown, and
What’s the difference in my current situation?”
The man in gray thought carefully: "That's true. But are you sure that your situation can give birth to an heir? If not, where will you go?"
Mingwei was unmoved: "So what if I can't? There are so many people in the world, why do I have to give birth by myself?"
"But he..." The man in gray glanced at Yang Shu, "He must have descendants, right?"
There was no need to answer explicitly this time, Yang Shu said coldly: "Didn't the late emperor pass the throne to his own son? I don't need you to worry about my Jiang family."
After being pushed back one after another, the man in gray didn't look angry, but instead laughed.
"No wonder I don't want to leave, the love is so profound..." He seemed to have recalled something, with a look of reminiscence.
His behavior made Mingwei unhappy.
He cares about her so much, as if he is really a master.
"What on earth do you want to say? Stop talking nonsense!"
The man in gray retracted his eyes, looked at her and said, "Young man, don't be so irritable."
With a smile on his face, he leaned forward slightly and asked meaningfully: "Want to know where your master is?" (To be continued)