The Golden Gu King is in a deep sleep state when it is separated from its host.
Moreover, it is very difficult to get the Golden Gu King to recognize its master. This fat insect has an arrogant personality and is very picky about its host. Under normal circumstances, it rarely recognizes its master. Unless it is injured and complicated techniques are used, it will
Recognize the Lord.
Therefore, Lu Xixin did not take it seriously. She did not expect that it would actually get into her body and regard her as its master.
The incident happened so quickly that Lu Xixin had no time to react and passed out due to severe pain.
When I woke up, I found myself lying in a strange room.
Lu Xixin blinked her eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything.
what happened?
She suddenly frowned, trying to recall her name, but what followed was a sharp pain in her head.
"Hiss--it hurts." She fell on the bed and rolled over holding her head.
The movement in the room woke up the little girl who was guarding outside. The little girl rushed in with an anxious look on her face: "Saint, Saint, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? I'll call the doctor."
Lu Xixin suddenly turned around, grabbed her hand, and said in a cold tone: "What did you call me?"
"Holy girl!" The little girl looked confused and at a loss.
Lu Xixin frowned, her intuition was wrong. Although she couldn't remember who she was, she was definitely not the saint the little girl said she was.
She endured the pain and sat up, saying coldly: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not the saint you said you were."
"What's wrong with you?" The little girl panicked, "You are a saint. Look at your face. There is such a large blue birthmark, and your blood is faintly golden. These are the characteristics of a saint.
ah."
Blood? Gold?
Lu Xixin lowered her head and squeezed the wound on her fingertip. The exposed blood did have a faint golden color under the sunlight.
By the way, I still have a face!
"Where's the mirror?" Lu Xixin said coldly.
The little girl quickly brought a mirror over. When Lu Xixin raised her eyes, a blue-black face was reflected in it.
His palm-sized face was actually covered with large black and blue birthmarks, like mottled scars, covering his entire face.
Even though Lu Xixin was calm, he couldn't help being frightened, hurriedly stepped back and pushed the mirror away.
"Saint?" The little girl quickly put away the mirror, and then brought a veil over: "You wear this."
"Veil?" Lu Xixin frowned, displeasure flashed in her eyes. Although she had no memory and the birthmark on her face was scary, she didn't like to hide her head.
Appearance is given by God, let it be as it should be, there is no need to cover it up.
"Take it away." Lu Xixin said coldly.
The little girl was surprised: "Holy girl? You have never taken off your veil before. Even when you are dining, you are alone. Although the people in the clan know that you have a birthmark on your face, they have never seen your true face. You really don't know.
When you wear a veil, do you have to show your true face to others?"
It’s not that the little girl disliked the birthmark on the Saint’s face, but that the Saint used to care very much about her appearance, was timid and cowardly, and would always cover herself tightly when going out.
Why did it suddenly change today?
Lu Xixin also noticed something unusual and asked loudly: "I used to like wearing a veil?"
The little girl nodded.
"Oh." Lu Xixin nodded: "What's your name?"
The little girl's eyes widened: "Holy girl, don't you remember Qing'er?"
"So your name is Qing'er." Lu Xixin leaned on the bedside and said in a cold tone, "I don't remember anything. Tell me about my situation."
Through the introduction of the little girl Qing'er, Lu Xixin roughly knew her identity.
She is Hua Wuxie, the saint of the Hua family in the Wu Kingdom. She is like a certain royal family. She is similar to a mascot. It is just a symbol and has no real power. Hua Wuxie has a very low self-esteem because of her appearance.
Wearing a veil, we never know what she really looks like.
Even Qing'er and Hua Wuxie's parents have never seen her true appearance under the veil.
This time, when Hua Wuxie came to participate in the auction, she was hit by a rock and was seriously injured.
In order to check her injuries, Qing'er took off her veil.
So far, only Qing'er has seen her true face.
"You said that when you found me, I was wearing a veil?" Lu Xixin quickly discovered a doubt. If she was not Hua Wuxie, how could she be wearing a veil? She knew very well that she didn't like it.
veil.
Could it be that she is really Hua Wuxie, the saint of the Hua family?
Qing'er nodded: "Of course the saint is wearing a veil. You are still wearing the big robe when you go out. However, maybe due to the injury, the robe has fallen off a little, so you just wear it on your body."
Lu Xixin felt that there were many doubts, but now that she had no memory and a severe pain in her head and stomach, she could only recognize this identity first and make plans in the future.
"Where's the doctor? Ask the doctor to come over and treat me." Lu Xixin said.
For some reason, although the headache was more severe, Lu Xixin didn't care about it very much. Instead, she was very concerned about her stomach.
Qing'er hesitated: "There is no doctor here. I wanted to call a doctor before, but Mr. Hua stopped me and said that your body is fine. Just let Mrs. Hua check it out. If the saint wants to find a doctor, call the nearby hospital.
"
It's so troublesome. Lu Xixin's eyes turned cold, she picked up the veil and put it on, then stood up: "Let's go directly to the hospital. The equipment there is better."
Although she doesn't like wearing a veil, since it is her past habit, it is best not to change it casually.
Qing'er nodded: "Saint, please wait while I go out and call for a taxi."
After Qing'er left, Lu Xixin sat by the bed and quietly looked at the surrounding environment.
Everything here is too strange, and there is no feeling of familiarity at all. Is she really the saint Hua Wuxie?
In the midst of melancholy thoughts, a wind-like figure suddenly whirled into the room, and a strong man stood in front of him, raising his hand to slap Lu Xixin.
That slap was so cruel that it carried the sound of the wind. If it landed on the face, it would deafen the ears.
Lu Xixin turned around sharply, dodged in an instant, and looked at the person in front of her with cold eyes: "Presumptuous!"
"Presumptuous?" The strong man pointed to his nose and said in a surprised tone: "You dare to say that I am presumptuous. I think you are tired of living, and you dare to go to the hospital. You are shameless, and I want to be shameless!"
As he spoke, he raised his arm, swung it round, and even wanted to hit Lu Xixin.
The man was really angry. The dead girl had always been submissive in front of him before, and she didn't even dare to breathe. But this time she was injured, and she actually got bolder and dared to hide.
Let’s see if he doesn’t beat this unfilial daughter to death!
However, before the man could hit anyone.
Lu Xixin grabbed the chair on the ground and threw it at the man's head without any warning.
That's a solid wood chair!
The man's head suddenly exploded, his body swayed, and he fell into a pool of blood.
Mrs. Hua Er who rushed over from the door saw her husband lying on the ground, her eyes were filled with horror: "Master!"