After leaving the Cheng family, the upset Doctor Li declined Mrs. Chen's invitation.
"Anyway, you can tell by yourselves whether she's okay or not, so there's no need for me to nag your old lady about it," he said.
Mrs. Chen responded with some embarrassment and had no choice but to let him go.
How did you wake up?
How did you wake up?
In the past, if he could not cure a person, the person would be cured by the lady. Now, he could tell that the lady could not be cured, and the lady would be cured by herself!
What a hell! How could such a weird thing happen!
He absolutely diagnosed that the woman's Qi pulse was about to be broken. How come she returned to normal overnight?
Could it be that the origin of this little lady is as rumored...
Encountering Immortals….
"What's going on?" He murmured, "How come your heartache is cured?"
Someone chuckled.
Doctor Li came back to his senses and saw the young man sitting in front of him with one leg bent.
"Hey, why did I come to His Highness's palace?" he said.
"How do I know?" Prince Jin'an said with a smile, "I was studying, and you barged in. Barged in, sat down, and meditated by yourself."
Doctor Li groaned, remembered, and sighed again.
"How is it cured?" he asked again.
Prince Jin'an looked at him and smiled.
"This is all your credit, Doctor Li." He said, "Sure enough, if you diagnose and treat something that cannot be cured, you will definitely be able to cure it."
He said, slapping his legs and laughing.
Doctor Li stared.
"Tell me quickly, what is the origin of this little lady!" he shouted.
Is he really the descendant of Li Daozu?
Could it be that when she was about to die, Li Daozu personally came to renew her life?
Look, what has he been thinking about? He has these ridiculous thoughts, and he is going to go crazy because of this Mrs. Cheng!
"Master Li, Master Li." Prince Jin'an laughed and reached out to pat his arm, "Actually, she was not the one who cured her."
Doctor Li looked at him.
Prince Jin'an pointed at himself.
"It's me." he said.
Doctor Li looked at him.
"I woke her up." Prince Jin'an said with a slight smile, with a bit of pride in his eyebrows.
Doctor Li was stunned.
"You?" he asked, "How did you do it?"
"It's very simple." Prince Jin'an smiled and said, "Just tell her who she is."
Doctor Li was stunned for a moment.
"Who is she? What do you mean?" he asked in confusion.
"What do you mean by asking? Are you going to be a doctor? Don't you even know the patient's symptoms? Isn't her problem just that she doesn't know who she is?" Prince Jin'an said, "Do you know why she
Do you want to ask that?"
Doctor Li shook his head.
"She has been a fool since she was a child." Prince Jin'an said, pacing with his hands behind his hands, "After she recovered, she knew nothing about what happened before, and she didn't even know her own name. She was given a name in three months after she was born.
, Only when you have a name can you gain your spirit, and if you have a name, your soul will gather. If you don’t know your name, you don’t know who you are, so you will be at a loss when you are asked.”
Doctor Li seemed to understand.
"Isn't her name Cheng Jiaoniang?" he said, "What other name is there?"
"Jiao Niang is the name given to her by her grandmother, not the name recognized by the Cheng family." Prince Jin'an said.
"She is such an idiot that the Cheng family will drown. Who will give her a name?" Doctor Li frowned and said.
"Wrong." Prince Jin'an said, stopping and waving his fingers at him, "The Cheng family named her."
Doctor Li looked at him without saying anything.
"Before she was born, the old man of the Cheng family had longed for her, and had already decided on her name. After she was born, although she was a girl, she was still happy. She only noticed the difference after she turned one year old, so she added the name in March.
The name should exist." King Jin'an continued to pace in the hall, "Since the Zhou family calls her Jiao Niang, they must not know her name, so I directly asked for her father's explanation from the Ministry of Personnel, because
It was very old, and there was no description of the children on it. It was impossible not to alert the Cheng family, so I simply sent a message to someone to go directly to the Cheng family to check the genealogy, and sure enough..."
"How is it really?" Doctor Li asked.
Prince Jin'an smiled slightly.
"I just know her name," he said.
"So what?" Doctor Li asked.
"I told her and she woke up." Prince Jin'an said.
Doctor Li stared at him.
"Are you kidding! How can it be so simple?" he shouted.
"It's that simple." Prince Jin'an also stared.
"How is this possible!" Dr. Li flatly denied.
Such a weird disease can be cured just by calling its name. What the hell is going on!
Prince Jin'an grinned, showing his fine white teeth, and spread his hands.
"But when I shouted, she woke up like this." He said, "I can't help it, things are so weird."
Not to mention that Dr. Li thought it was weird, even he was startled when the woman opened her eyes.
"I'm Cheng Fang?" She not only opened her eyes, but also moved her lips and spoke.
The voice is weak but can be heard clearly.
"Yes, your name is Cheng Fang."
Under the light, the woman's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and there was no hint of dying illness!
Did these people exaggerate the condition, or did they really wake her up themselves?
Did she wake up when her name was called, or did she wake up when she heard herself calling her?
This thought flashed across his mind and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue.
It’s so stinky!
Does your own voice sound that good?
However, it’s not unpleasant to hear….
The waiter turned his head and looked from outside the door. In the bright room, the white-haired old man stretched out his hands to scratch his head with a confused expression, and the young man smiled broadly.
It's been a long time since I've seen His Highness smile like this.
The waiter also smiled slightly.
The courtyard that had been noisy all day became quiet as the night fell.
Banqin let out a breath.
"It's only been a day," she said, "I'm so exhausted."
After saying this, she simply sat down on the floor in the corridor.
"It's only been a day. Mrs. Chen, Mrs. Qin and the others haven't even had tea. Why are you so tired?" The maid smiled and stretched out her hand to push her, "Get up quickly and make a cup of tea for me."
"No more cooking. I'm exhausted. I want to take a rest. Madam... just don't drink." Banqin said, leaning on the railing.
The maid covered her mouth and smiled.
"You are so brave, you don't even care about your wife," she said.
"No matter, no matter, I don't want to care anymore..." Banqin said, crying as he spoke.
The maid's eyes suddenly turned red. She reached out and pushed her. She wanted to say something but couldn't.
"Isn't everything better now?" She choked and said, forcing out a smile and sitting down on the ground beside her.
Banqin cried and turned to look at her.
"What are you doing sitting down? There can't be no one in the house. It depends on what the lady wants..." she choked.
"She can take whatever she wants." The maid said, leaning on the railing with a smile, looking at the night sky and exhaling, "I'm so exhausted. Someone is holding me up when the sky falls, so I can take a rest."
Banqin laughed, laughed and cried again, raising her hands to wipe away her tears.
The night was dark, Banqin put out the lights one by one, came to the bedroom, and looked at the couch carefully.
Cheng Jiaoniang lay on her side and looked at her.
"Madam, you haven't gone to bed yet?" Banqin said, kneeling over and asking, "Would you like some water?"
Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head, stood up and sat up, but she didn't say anything in the end.
There was silence in the room.
This scene made Banqin feel vaguely familiar.
In the ruins of the Taoist temple after the lightning strike, the lady who woke up looked at herself like this.
"Madam, have you remembered?" she asked after hesitation.
"I remember part of it," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"Do you remember the old lady and the nanny? Do you remember feeding you sweets when I was a child?" Banqin asked with bright eyes.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her and shook her head.
"Remember that I am the Cheng family of Jiangzhou." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Banqin was stunned and nodded.
Do you still need to think about this?
"When the Cheng family from Jiangzhou left Shuzhou, the sword gate was cut off and the Hengjiang River was cut off. The ancestors of divination have a low career. If there is any question of evil and injustice, then the turtle will be used as a guide to profit and loss..." Cheng Jiaoniang continued.
Banqin's eyes widened.
What what….
Looking at Banqin's wide eyes, Cheng Jiaoniang smiled.
"Go to bed," she said.
Banqin said, a little uneasy, the question she asked was not good...
What good things can come from the past of those stupid people?
"It's better for me to forget about the past," she couldn't help but say.
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Jiaoniang's expression changed slightly under the night light.
It’s good to forget….
Forgot, it's pretty good.
Part of what she remembered was her name, her family, and her clan, but these were not enough.
Because there are only names, dry names, dry who is who, dry descriptions unfolding in my mind, there is no laughter, sorrow, anger, sadness, no heartache that I have ever felt...
"Banqin, get a mirror." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Banqin nodded and took the bronze mirror from the side of the couch.
Under the night light, the blurry woman in the dim bronze mirror described herself as a strange woman...
Cheng Jiaoniang stretched out her hand to touch her face.
They are both the Cheng family in Jiangzhou and Cheng Fang, but why are they different?
What is the relationship between this Cheng family and my own Cheng family?
Why is she here?
What happened?
Why can't I remember all this? Is it because of that man?
The man who took her heart.
The eyes are opened, but the heart is still not there, so it is still incomplete.
As for that man, she couldn't remember his name or what he looked like!
who is he?
Why don't you know who he is?
"Madam, madam." Banqin held her hand and shouted with a trembling voice.
People say don’t look in the mirror at night, you’ll be taken away from your soul. It’s only the lady who regained her soul….
Cheng Jiaoniang closed her eyes slightly, then opened them again and smiled at her.
"I'm fine." She said, patting Banqin's hand, "You go and rest."
Banqin looked at her worriedly, but nodded obediently.
"Madam, is it really because that young man called your name that you woke up?" she asked after hesitation.
Thinking of the magic last night, Banqin was still in a trance like a dream.
When they saw their wife waking up, they were all crazy with joy, crying and laughing. When they came to their senses, the young man had already disappeared.
The night comes and goes suddenly, and their wives wake up with just one word. Could it be that they are immortals?
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"But why?" Banqin asked.
"Because the name is self-named. The one who comes from the mouth is the night, the night is the night, and the night is not seen, so I name myself by the mouth." Cheng Jiaoniang said with a slight smile. [Note 1]
Name is destiny. If you call your name, you know your destiny. This is destiny.
In this woman named Cheng Fang, she, Cheng Fang, was able to survive.
Is this God’s will or is it calculated by man?
She lowered her head and took a letter from the desk.
