After Nalan Qingyi and Mo Feiyu left, Jing Yirong also put down the food bowl in his hand and sat silently, neither leaving nor speaking.
Scholar Tang couldn't bear it. "Maybe Xiao Yan will be fine."
"I don't listen to lies." Jing Yirong raised his eyes coldly.
Scholar Tang was speechless.
"I want to restore my memory." Jing Yirong said suddenly: "This feeling of not being able to control my heart disgusts me. I don't regret not saving her because I don't care about her. But it's uncomfortable here." Jing Yirong put her hand down. In my heart. "After retrieving Nalan Zhijin, use the fastest speed to find the person you want to find. I would like to know how important she is to me, which will make my heart uncontrollable now."
After Jing Yirong finished speaking, he walked back to the room. He hated this passive feeling. He hated this discomfort. So he had to restore his memory no matter what.
Scholar Tang looked worried. "Is it good for her to regain her memory now?"
Duan Yuliu was silent.
"Brother, it will be painful when she recovers her memory." Tang Shusheng added: "If she knew that she was watching the person she once wanted to protect with her life fall into the sea without doing anything, she would be in extreme pain. She would never be able to do anything in this life. I will forgive myself."
"If God's will is like this, no one can help." Duan Yuliu's tone was light but also a little sad.
Scholar Tang was silent. Suddenly he said impulsively: "Can you not let her recover her memory?"
Duan Yuliu frowned slightly. "Do you hope that she will never know who she really cares about all her life? The person she is watching now is Xiao Yan. If it is Nalan Qingyi next time, do you think she will still be there after she regains her memory? Are you alive, scholar? She will not lose her memory for the rest of her life. Even without Xue Li, she will remember everything one day. So what we should do is to restore her memory as soon as possible to prevent greater harm from happening."
The worry in Tang Shusheng's heart has not subsided. He is afraid. Really afraid that Jing Yirong will be in pain after regaining his memory.
Duan Yuliu lowered his head. Scholar Tang's hope that Jing Yirong would not recover his memory was too clear to him. Scholar, you know that Jing Yirong will be in pain after recovering his memory, so why aren't you afraid that your own memory will also be in pain after recovery? I let The memory that Ye Xieming deleted for you is nothing but pain.
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After the poisonous lady took Nalan Zhijin back to the small bamboo house, she picked up the dagger and put it in front of Nalan Zhijin. She threatened, "I'm going to bleed you. But if you call me Beauty Sister, I won't know." Be gentle."
Nalan Zhijin looked at the poisonous lady expressionlessly without saying a word.
The poisonous lady was dissatisfied with Nalan Zhijin's reaction. She said angrily, "I'm telling you. Answer me." What she got was still silence. The poisonous lady was completely angry. "If you don't speak again, I will cut out your tongue." You will be speechless for the rest of your life."
Nalan Zhijin still didn't speak.
The poisonous lady saw that Nalan Zhijin looked as cold as a sculpture. Suddenly, she thought of Jing Yirong's frosty face. "You learned this look of neither death nor life from your master. As expected, every disciple must have his own." Disciple."
When Nalan Zhijin heard Jing Yirong again, his eyes finally moved. The scene of Xiao Yan falling into the sea flashed in his mind again. As soon as his nose became sore, tears fell.
"Why are you crying?" The poisonous lady became anxious. "I didn't scratch your hand, kid. Why are you so aggrieved?"
"You caused Sister Xiao Yan to fall into the sea." Nalan Zhijin glared at the poisonous lady fiercely. "You'd better kill me now. Otherwise, I won't let you go."
"I hurt her." The poisonous lady laughed. "Boy, you are telling lies. Although I like to borrow blood from people, I have never thought about killing anyone. It's just that the people around you are too annoying. I I made a mistake and pushed her towards the seaside. But she didn't fall either. In the end, if that man hadn't pestered me to save her, she wouldn't have fallen into the sea. If I had taken ten thousand steps back, wouldn't your master have been there? Well, as long as she stretches out her hand, that woman can survive."
Nalan Zhijin was unable to fight back. Everything the poisonous lady said was right. The master had enough time to save sister Xiao Yan...
The poisonous lady approached Nalan Zhijin. "Boy, why are your master so cold? You pressed your head against her and called her master. Didn't she ignore you too?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Nalan Zhijin replied angrily.
The poisonous lady knew she was bored. "I have the same expression as your master. Come, come, borrow some blood."
The poisonous lady grabbed Nalan Zhijin's hand and slashed his hand. Blood flowed out from her palm. The poisonous lady caught it steadily and then stood up and poured it into the cooking vessel that was placed on the fire. A burst of blue smoke immediately appeared in the water. The poisonous lady smiled proudly. "I want to see how to cure this poisonous ink."
Putting down the bowl in her hand, Lady Poison turned around. Nalan Zhijin's hand was still bleeding, but he closed his mouth tightly and made no sound of pain. Lady Poison walked up to Nalan Zhijin and grabbed her. Picked up his hand. "Doesn't it hurt?"
"It hurts." Nalan Zhijin replied honestly.
"It hurts. Don't scream." The poisonous lady found gauze from the basket on the table and bandaged Nalan Zhijin. This boy is really different from the ones she chased before. At least he won't cry and make a fuss like he would kill. They looked at each other. What's more important was that there was some calmness in his eyes that was beyond his years.
Nalan Zhijin looked at the poisonous lady before replying, "Just bear with the pain. It doesn't mean that it won't hurt if you scream."
"What your master said." Poison Lady asked.
Nalan Zhijin's eyes turned red. After all, he was only seven years old, so he nodded with red eyes. "Yes."
"What's your master's name?" Lady Poison has never seen anyone teach her seven-year-old apprentice so well.
Nalan Zhijin thought for a while and felt that the poisonous lady did not have any bad intentions, so he said: "Jing Yirong."
The poisonous lady was stunned for a moment. "Jing Yirong."
"You know my master."
"I've heard of it." Lady Poison stood up and stirred her pot of medicine again. "In one day, he destroyed Xuejiabao, the owner of the world's best weapon, Yu Mo. Your master's reputation is not small in the world. However, The most common adjectives are cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel and domineering."
"Master is not like this." Nalan Zhijin hated others talking about his master like this.
The poisonous lady turned around. "The person who fell into the sea yesterday must be one of her men. The person who was indifferent even when his own men fell into the sea is exactly the same as the rumors."
"No." Nalan Zhijin shouted angrily.
The poisonous lady walked to Nalan Zhijin and squatted down. "What is that? Why didn't she save her men?"
Nalan Zhijin thought for a while but still did not tell the reason. Duan Yuliu said that he could not tell others about his master's situation casually, otherwise he would be in danger.
The poisonous lady saw that Nalan Zhijin didn't speak or force herself. Looking at his stubborn face, an idea came to her mind. "Boy, how about being my apprentice? I just lack an apprentice. I think you are good."
"No." Nalan Zhijin decisively refused.
"It's not cute at all." The poisonous lady pinched Nalan Zhijin's face. "You have to know that there are many people who want to learn how to make poison from me."
"Then I'll find someone who wants to learn from you. I have a master and don't need another master." Nalan Zhijin said emphatically: "There are men who cannot be described as cute. Men must be strong."
The poisonous lady frowned. "Jing Yirong taught you nothing childlike."
"It's not because of Master." Nalan Zhijin hated others misunderstanding Jing Yirong. "Children in the royal family do not have childhood."
"You are the prince." Poison Lady.
Nalan Zhijin knew that he talked too much. If his master found out, he would definitely scold him for not being vigilant and saying everything to others.
The Poison Lady thought to her heart that this is not the best apprentice and the best heir in her ideal. He is brave, smart and kind. The key is that he comes from a royal family and has a distinguished family background. He is truly the best of the best. The Poison Lady looked at Nalan Zhijin. " I have accepted you as my apprentice. It doesn’t matter whether you are willing or not. This matter has been decided."
Nalan Zhijin ignored the poisonous lady. The poisonous lady was very nice and angry. "Why don't you give me half a year. If you are still not willing within half a year, I won't force you."
"Why should I give you half a year?"
"Because..." Poison Lady thought for a long time. "Because you hate your master."
"I don't hate Master."
"But you blame her for not saving your sister Xiao Yan, right? Now if you go back to your master, she won't be allowed to ignore you. What's more important is that you feel sad when you look at her. Why don't you stay with me first? "The poisonous lady is rational and emotional. "Look at me, I don't look like a bad person. Although I came to arrest you, I didn't kill you except to lend you some blood. Although I didn't kill your sister Xiao Yan. But I also have a responsibility. At worst, I will burn two more incense sticks for her during the next Qingming Festival."
"Sister Xiao Yan will not die." Nalan Zhijin shouted anxiously.
The poisonous lady clapped her mouth. "I said something wrong. I said something wrong. How could she die because of her good fortune? I will apologize to her if I can't find her next time. You can stay here with me now. I How about writing a letter to your master and them saying that you are a guest at my place and I will take you back when the time is up."
Nalan Zhijin didn't speak, but his heart was a little shaken. He did blame the master a little. This feeling was like going back to the time when the master killed his mother. He obviously wanted to get close to her, but always because of the master's He was hurt by the decision. Now he looked at the master and didn't know what to say so as not to make the master unhappy.
When the poisonous lady saw that Nalan Zhijin didn't say anything, she knew that half the success was achieved. "I think the matter is settled like this. If you stay here and feel bored, I can send you back at any time."
"Okay." Nalan Zhijin agreed after thinking for a long time.
After hearing the affirmative answer, the poisonous lady hurriedly unblocked Nalan Zhijin's acupuncture point. "If you agree, I will go and deliver the letter to them now."
"Yes." Nalan Zhijin nodded.
"You won't run away." The poisonous lady was worried.
Nalan Zhijin shook his head. "Master said that a man is upright and must abide by the promises he makes."
"Okay. Okay. I'm relieved now. You can take a stroll first, but you can only look at it and not touch your hands. These things in my house are all highly poisonous." After saying this, the poisonous lady left the bamboo house in a flash. Harvest That's right. I actually have a future apprentice. You can tell at a glance that this guy is soft-hearted. Let's save him for the rest and then talk about it slowly. As time goes by, I'm afraid he won't want to call me master.
Nalan Zhijin also has a stubborn side. This stubbornness is reserved only for Jing Yirong. So in this life, Poison Lady will never have the chance to hear Nalan Zhijin’s cry. Call yourself a master.