When Wangyou woke up, he was already lying on a large and soft bed.
She rubbed her aching head and sat up, finding herself in a large and luxurious room with exquisite craftsmanship.
So where is this?
Why is she here?
Wangyou tried hard to recall what happened before.
After thinking about it, I immediately jumped up from the bed, wanting to see what kind of place this place was.
But before she could go to the window to check her surroundings, there was movement outside the door.
Wangyou looked over cautiously.
The door was opened, and a young girl wearing a maid's clothes walked in and nodded respectfully to Wangyou.
"Hello, miss, if you wake up, please go downstairs to have dinner."
Seeing that she was not aggressive, Wangyou hurriedly walked over and asked:
"What is this place? Why am I here?"
She checked herself and found no injuries except for some pain on the back of her head.
Neither was violated.
It can be seen that the person who brought her here did not do anything to her.
The girl smiled and said:
"This is Wangyou Manor. Miss, please come this way."
She made a gesture of invitation and her attitude was very polite.
Wangyou Manor?
Wangyou was stunned.
What the hell?
Why the estate that bears her name?
Who picked it up? It’s of such high quality.
Wangyou wanted to see if it was the man named He Zhixin who brought her here, so he followed the girl out of the room without any fear.
She took a step and glanced at her surroundings.
The building here is magnificent and uniquely decorated, which is slightly different from the architecture of the houses in City A.
It looks more like a house in the palace of country K.
Wangyou didn't pay much attention and followed the servant downstairs.
Walking on the gorgeous and exquisite stairs, she saw dozens of young girls also dressed in servant clothes busy in the spacious and bright hall.
It can be seen that the owner of this palace is quite famous.
He lives like an emperor and has so many young girls to serve him.
When he came downstairs and was taken to the restaurant by the servant, Wangyou saw the man sitting across the dining table.
Who else is it if it’s not He Zhixin?
He was a completely different person from when he was at the border.
At this moment, he was dressed in expensive clothes, sitting upright and elegant, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. Even the eyes looking at Wangyou looked much friendly and gentle.
Wangyou didn't have a good look on him.
Even a little angry.
She stepped forward past the servants, put her hands on the dining table, stared at the man opposite and shouted:
"Tell me, what's the purpose of tying me here?"
He Zhixin sat there leisurely and looked at her.
The more he looked at her, the more he felt that if she wasn't his little junior sister, he could twist his head off with his own hands.
He Zhixin chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows:
"You are so smart, don't you know why I brought you here?"
"Even if you can't guess, then use your divine calculation skills to do the math. It won't be more than ten years since your skills have regressed, right?"
This girl must be my junior sister.
Otherwise, how could she detoxify him.
Why do you use the little junior sister's acupuncture technique?
It’s definitely unmistakable.
Wangyou was stunned again.
He looked at the other person in astonishment, "Who are you? Why do you know about me?"
He Zhixin signaled for people to serve the dishes, and then signaled to Wangyou.
"Sit down first and take a good look at me. Do you really think you don't recognize me?"
Seeing that she did not deny what he said, it was undoubtedly the junior sister.
I didn't expect that after so many years apart, they could still meet in such a way.
This little junior sister really hasn't changed at all, she is still as beautiful and lovable as she was when she was a child.
Wangyou politely pulled up a chair and sat down.
Realizing that the other person might actually know her.
He probably wouldn't do anything to her. She tried to recall it in her mind, but she couldn't remember the existence of such a person in her life.
I just think he still looks familiar.
"Do you see who I am?"
He Zhixin asked with a smile.
Wangyou shook his head, "I don't remember, but let me ask you, are you the owner here? Did you name this manor?"
Why did you choose her name?
If he was named after her, then this person must be very familiar with her.
Wangyou really wanted to know who he was and what his relationship was with her.
"Don't you have a photographic memory? Do you really think you don't even remember me? You can detoxify the poison I use. Do you know that I am the only one who can control that kind of poison?"
Seeing that the junior sister still couldn't guess who he was, He Zhixin was a little disappointed.
Could it be that after he left, no one would remember or mention him anymore?
Or maybe the master felt that he was incompetent and was disappointed, so he ordered all his fellow disciples not to have anything to do with him?
Wangyou looked at the other person who was more anxious than himself and said indifferently:
"Why don't you just tell me who you are? I can't guess what you want."
Seeing the servants bringing a lot of food, she picked up her chopsticks and started cooking without saying anything.
She wouldn't tell him that she would forget the past every few years.
Anyway, all the details about five years ago will be automatically eliminated from her mind. How can she know who he is?
"I already recognized you, but you don't recognize me?"
He Zhixin was a little angry. He stood up and came close to Wangyou. He sat next to her and looked at her closely and said:
"My name is He Zhixin, and there is the character "Xin" in my name. Among the people you know, there shouldn't be many people with the character "Xin" in their name, right?"
"I am 23 years old this year. I have stayed in Fanshan before. Do you remember it?"
He stared at his junior sister closely, expecting her first reaction when she knew his true identity.
Wangyou thought the food here was good, and it was a bit over the top.
He no longer cared about the people around him and said casually:
"I still can't remember, but your chef is good and this is delicious, hehe."
She eats on her own without fear of poison in the food.
He Zhixin looked at her like that and wanted to get angry but couldn't.
I really feel like this girl is as greedy as she was when she was little.
As long as she has food to eat, she can do anything.
Somewhat helpless, He Zhixin simply said frankly:
"Wangyou, you were only six or seven years old when I left, so you really can't remember who I am, right?"
Hearing this, Wangyou bit into a big lobster and turned to look at the people around him.
Somewhat surprisingly, he actually knew her name.
So are they really acquaintances?
It's just that they haven't seen each other for several years, has she forgotten about him?
Thinking that this was the case, Wangyou also confessed:
"I was six or seven years old when you left? I am nineteen years old now. I must have forgotten it after more than ten years."
She continued to eat the big lobster.
He Zhixin almost vomited blood.
"You actually forgot about me?"
"Oh, it's not like I forgot on purpose. Why don't you just tell me who you are?"
Wangyou is a little impatient.
He Zhixin's face collapsed. His face was obviously as good as his master's, but now it became extremely distorted.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"My name is Xixin, and I am your seventh senior brother. Do you remember?"
Wangyou frowned and thought for a while, but still couldn't remember.
She was eating and smiling at him.
"I'm sorry, I still have no impression, but you can't blame me. I have a problem. Things will be automatically deleted from my mind if they take too long. If you don't believe me, ask your master."