Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1519 Is It You?
"what happened?"

Lu Mingyu didn't need to rush to see Lan Lingling immediately, but first asked the maid to find out the situation.

If there was a physical problem with Lan Lingling, the maid would definitely mention the situation in her first sentence, but the maid would only say that something was wrong. She had to understand the situation before solving Lan Lingling's matter, so that she would not be busy/make mistakes.

The maid carefully responded: "After Miss Lingling drank the medicine, she wrapped herself in the quilt. She didn't respond to any calls. She didn't even look at the food she liked."

When Lu Mingyu heard this, he didn't think it was a false alarm.

Lan Lingling is a person who loves to eat. No matter when, eating always comes first. If one day she is not interested in food, it will be a serious matter.

No wonder the maid is so anxious.

After hearing what the maid said, Lu Mingyu made a quick decision: "I'll go see her."

When Lu Mingyu arrived, Lan Lingling was wrapping herself in a cocoon, revealing a furry head.

Lu Mingyu sat beside the bed: "Miss Lingling, I am the mistress of this mansion."

Lan Lingling ignored it and remained silent wrapped in quilt.

Lu Mingyu continued: "I have the Yan Gu you made in my body."

Lan Lingling suddenly opened the quilt and was shocked: "What did you say? Yan Gu?"

Lu Mingyu stretched out his hand and said, "Look, is there any poison in my body?"

Lan Lingling was doubtful and held Lu Mingyu's hand tightly. As soon as she felt the sensation, she felt tightness in her chest and mouth, and the overpowering smell of blood filled her nose.

She quickly let go of Lu Mingyu's hand, and was even more surprised: "Where is my Gu Pill? Why is it incomplete?"

Lu Mingyu did not answer her question, but told her: "You saved my life, so I won't hurt you."

Lan Lingling frowned: "I saved your life?"

Lu Mingyu nodded: "Yes, because of you, I can live until now, and because of you, I can give birth to three lovely babies with my husband. I am still pregnant with them now. You can touch and see."

Of course Lan Lingling didn't touch her, but showed very uneasiness: "Since you said I saved you, why are you detaining me here?"

Lu Mingyu said softly: "Because before you forgot this experience in Great Qin, you once asked me to help you and let me buy some time for you with some elders."

"You still need to stay in Daqin, and you still need to finish the unfinished business, and the deadline is next spring."

"But we have an agreement. Apart from that, I can't tell you anything. You need to remember it yourself."

"So you can stay in the house with peace of mind. With your master, I will ensure their safety and will never harm them."

Although Lan Lingling couldn't believe it, the person in front of her gave her a very familiar feeling, as if she had lived together for a long time, knew each other, took care of each other, and trusted each other.

She had to believe it.

But Lu Mingyu's words made her feel even more confused.

For thousands of years, no one in Southern Xinjiang has refined the Gu. If he did it himself, he would not only be the saint of Southern Xinjiang, but also a new generation of Gu King, and his status should be very high.

In this case, why would my memory be erased?

She murmured to herself: "What kind of person would make me willingly give out the Gu Pill?"

Lu Mingyu didn't answer and sat quietly next to her.

Lan Lingling lay back on the bed again: "You can go, just leave me alone. I'm not used to having people I don't know around."

Lu Mingyu stretched out his hand: "I am also a doctor. You are injured. Let me take a look at you so that you can rest assured."

Lan Lingling refused: "No need, you said I saved you, then we should know each other, but since I have forgotten you, there shouldn't be any involvement between us, you go."

Lu Mingyu did not insist and stood up slowly.Her belly was already very pregnant, and she needed Lu Yi's support when she stood up.

Finally, she told Lan Lingling: "If you want to leave, just ask the maid to report to me, and I will send you safely to where you want to go."

"If you decide to stay, no matter what requirements you have, you can ask the maid and we will try our best to satisfy you."

After saying that, Lu Mingyu left.

Lan Lingling lifted a corner of the quilt and watched Lu Mingyu go away with confusion. Not only was the person she met familiar, she was also so familiar with everything in the room.

She was certain that this was the place where she had lived, and she was also certain that she had a deep connection with these people.

But at this moment, she felt afraid of everything she had no memory of. She just wanted to return to the familiar southern Xinjiang and live in a familiar land.

She fulfilled her role as a saint and devoted her life to Gu magic, seeking welfare for the people in southern Xinjiang and giving them faith and hope in their hard life.

This is the goal she has set since the moment she became a saint, and it is also what her master has always taught her. Nothing can make her abandon this vocation.

Thinking about this, Lan Lingling decided to rest for a night, then left here and returned to southern Xinjiang with her master and elders.

Perhaps because she was hiding something in her heart, although she felt very tired, she could not feel sleepy even though she tossed and turned.

Her hand stretched out into the bed as a habit, and suddenly she touched something. She took it out curiously and looked at it, but it was a picture scroll.

In the dim light, she slowly unfolded the scroll, and what came into view was a cute little mouse.

The mouse didn't show any signs of timidity. He was holding a piece of pastry and eating it. He looked so naive and endearing.

The corners of Lan Lingling's lips raised: "Who are you, drawing mice?"

mouse……

A voice suddenly floated through Lan Lingling's mind.

The sound flashed so fast that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch even a single pixel.

She turned her attention to the painting again. There was a large seal there that she couldn't understand, but she could clearly understand a few lines of small characters with elegant strokes.

Finally, she shook her head and chuckled: "Zhi Zhi is a mouse, and a mouse is Zhi Zhi. Why would you name a mouse Zhi Zhi? This person is really weird."

squeak...

In her mind, there seemed to be another voice calling to her.

The voice was very nice, as clear as water, full of tenderness.

She clenched the painting tightly: "Zhizhi, who are you calling? Who are you calling?"

Lan Lingling felt a deep pain in her head, and she threw the painting suddenly.

The painting just fell on the stove, and was gently illuminated by the orange light of the coals, and a figure appeared on it.

She looked carefully and saw that he was an extremely good-looking man.

The man was holding a little mouse eating cakes in his hands, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

Her heart trembled suddenly, and she felt a sour feeling of joy.

Finally, she rushed to the stove, rescued the painting, and held it against the candlelight, so that the figures in the painting became clearer and clearer.

Lan Lingling couldn't help but wet her eyes: "I gave you my poison pill, right? Who are you? Who are you!"

(End of this chapter)