Start from Douluo and go down the river

The young master of the Qin Mansion has a separate courtyard and study room.

"Er Niang, you just came back from a long journey and haven't rested yet, so I won't bother you, Feng'er is fine." After saying this, Xiao Si smiled calmly and waved his hands politely, just like the real Qin Feng.

"You said this?" Er Niang Li Xinyi hesitated, hesitated for a moment, and finally stuffed a piece of white jade into her hand.

"Take it, this is what I want. Take care of yourself in the future, I will leave first."

Listening to these words, it seemed that there was something in them. Xiao Si, who had a headache and thought, remembered from his memory that this tough-minded Er Niang had another identity as a warrior. The father who had this physical relationship with him at the beginning seemed to be the Qin family's general Qin Fan. They met by chance on the road, fell in love at first sight, and married into the Qin family.

Logically speaking, as an innate warrior, the secular royal power can no longer restrict Li Xinyi. But Xiaosi vaguely remembered that Er Niang said publicly that there was no reason for marrying her in the first place, and she didn't care whether he was a general or not. She was just greedy for Qin Fan's body.

I get a headache whenever I start to remember it.

Qin Feng frowned and closed the door. He still held the white square jade given by Er Niang in his hand. It was as warm as water, and streams of heat flowed into the palm of his hand.

Body protection gem, this is really a good thing.

Xiaosi put the spirit stone in his pocket and walked to the bedside. Song Shuqing was still sitting on the bedside in a daze. When she heard the footsteps, she subconsciously looked over. A green emotion flashed in her black and white eyes, and she bit her lips. .

"I will take responsibility."

Xiaosi: ""

Get out of here, you irresponsible scumbag

Xiaosi was lost in thought and his headache worsened. Just because of Song Shuqing's words, the memories of the earth surged out, as if the words were not spoken quickly, and the key was needed to be shouted out.

"I think I want some peace and quiet."

Xiaosi shook his head in pain, feeling like he was going to have a schizophrenia. He ignored Song Shuqing and walked to the study with his head covered, his steps a little heavy. My whole body was still numb, as if it was the aftereffects of a headache, but fortunately my tongue was fine.

After all, this is the first time for souls to travel, and I can accept any strange problems if they happen. I'm lucky that I didn't become a vegetative state.

When I walked into the study room, I found that the floor was covered with blankets, and the tables and chairs were all made of carved mahogany. Several mahogany bookshelves were full of books of all kinds. At first glance, it looked like a very high-class study room. All bejeweled.

"The upper part of the Xuanhuo Baojian, the Red Fire Scripture, the True Fire Soul Forging Technique" Xiaosi took a look at it and saw that they were all fire-based techniques, or they also had fire in their names.

Seeing as how he was destined to be in trouble, why would he call him Qin Feng? He might as well call him Qin Huo.

Sitting on a soft chair made of unknown leather, I found that the pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the desk were neatly arranged, as if they had never been moved. You can't say that. There is this yellow book on the table with an incomprehensible pattern embroidered on it.

Xiao Si directly picked up the book on the table. He must have read it. After all, such a big table contained such a book.

"Ziwei Xing Dou Zhou Tian Crazy Drags Against the Heavenly Evil God Gaiden: The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Blazing Fire Wuhen Emperor Ni Cangtian." Just read the title of the book, and Xiaosi almost died from the shock.

This damn thing is worthy of the title of the book, but Qidian doesn’t dare to be so exaggerated now. But the content was quite interesting. Xiao Si couldn't help but open the book with curious eyes, regardless of his headache.

Well, this magical book introduces the background at the beginning, and also explains the characters, and then woo woo woo woo

car smell

After reading a few more chapters with a scrutinizing and critical eye, I felt like my wheels were spinning. Why was the progress so fast? But at the same time, Xiaosi also understood why Qin Feng was drugged before.

The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.

"This plot is so awesome that I will play cough cough." Qin Feng's memory in Xiaosi's mind seemed to nod in agreement. Then the memories began to flow in again, and the memories of the earth and the starting point space also began to thrive together. They began to find opportunities and headaches.

It's a 404 rollover.

Xiaosi quickly closed the book in his hand and threw it aside. I quickly stopped thinking about it and pressed my temples with my hands to relieve the headache. Sure enough, as I stopped thinking about the words in the book, my memories began to flow in and fade away.

Humph, no serious person would read this.

As the headache disappeared, exhaustion followed one after another. I was originally woken up and had to work hard to deal with the so-called second mother. Now I fell asleep quickly as soon as I calmed down. Coupled with my physical weakness, I fell asleep quickly. .

The memory is chaotic, as if there are three rivers that are pouring towards me, and at the same time, it seems that I am absorbing these three rivers. It feels like these three thoughts are pouring in around you, constantly influencing your behavior and tearing apart your will.

To be more precise, it feels like the game cannot be played after the third launch and crashes.

A memory of the river belonging to the starting point space. It is obviously the most powerful and long-lasting memory, but also the softest. It is like an old driver who stops and waits when he sees a traffic jam ahead. He tries his best not to cause trouble, but has to get in the way because he is too fat. .

A memory that the river belongs to the earth is very tyrannical, as if it is shouting that the time traveler is awesome and does not want to explain, and feels that Qin Feng, a native of this world, should give up his body and go away and be reincarnated.

Qin Feng's memory on the other side is more interesting. He thinks that the other two memories are completely imagined because of his too strong mental power. He feels that this may be an opportunity for his mental power to break through his innateness, and it is a key step for him to become a couple with Song Shuqing. Therefore, Qin Feng's memory can't help but confront the earth's memory, and also confront the starting point space without giving in.

Dissociated, curious, lustful. This is the characteristic of three-point memory.

Damn retarded

Watch me spray them three times at once

No, all three of them seem to be my memories. I’m spraying myself

Do I need to think about who I am and where I am?

Is there a psychiatrist or neurologist who can explain it? I’ll wait online. It’s quite urgent.

In the blur, Xiaosi felt a pair of hands touching his forehead. He was about to grab it with his backhand. After all, the doctor hadn't told him the symptoms yet, when a sudden voice made Xiaosi listen.

"The Qin family doesn't want me to die; but they don't want me to live." Song Shuqing looked at Xiao Si in his sleep, and his wrinkled forehead seemed to be very tangled. Song Shuqing lowered her head and brushed it with her hand.

"Is that all I can do?"

Xiaosi raised his head from his seat, opened his eyes, and looked at Song Shuqing behind the chair with an expressionless expression.

It only took a second for Song Shuqing's eyes to change from surprise to relief. Then she didn't say a word and silently moved closer. She stretched out her hands to wrap around Xiaosi's neck. Her arms were as cold as jade. "As long as the day after tomorrow passes"

"Don't do this to me, come here."

This was a trick that Qin Feng had used very well before. Sweet dates, a big stick, and a little betrayal of sex could make the fourteen-year-old Qin Feng die, but this was not a trick that Xiaosi used well. So Xiaosi arbitrarily pulled the arm around his neck, pulled Song Shuqing down in front of him, and looked at Song Shuqing with a scrutinizing gaze, like a teacher catching a disobedient student.

Song Shuqing is naturally the same 14-year-old as Qin Feng. She has a well-proportioned figure and some parts are quite proud. Although her face is not painted with makeup, it is still difficult to hide her stunning beauty. Her fair oval face looks directly at herself, and her affectionate eyes are unconcealed, as if Let you pick it, but it seems that you want to reject it but welcome it.

Xiao Si was a little confused, his heart was pounding wildly, this was the heartbeat, could he really be an old pervert?

No, it must be Qin Feng's memory that has affected him, but he already said, "Oh, that means there is something wrong with his body."

This body is lustful and has nothing to do with me.

"Qin Feng is dead, what do you want to say?" Xiao Si pondered for a moment, and after adjusting his condition, he said to Song Shuqing in a seemingly calm tone.

Song Shuqing was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to think, and then lowered her head.

"I I can't say."

Xiaosi was confused, and there was an unexpected gain after telling the truth.

Xiaosi did not lie, Qin Feng was already dead, and died of poison. And this poison is probably a poison that depletes mental power, or a poison that deals with brain cells. Otherwise, there would not be so many problems with just the influx of memories. The neurons of the human brain are faster than a computer, not to mention a person's Most of the memories are repetitive. The difference between the previous day and the next day is very small. The memories are basically differential backups. It seems that the memories are more than ten years old, but there is nothing new every day.

There is nothing new in the world, so the headache is not caused by the influx of too many memories, but purely the sequelae of being poisoned.

Sure enough, it was time travel. It seemed that he was starting out in a wealthy family, Tianhu, but in fact, he died of poisonous poison.

"What do you mean by not speaking? Let me ask questions."

Take out the book on the table.

"Who drugged you in this book and who planned to feed it to a tiger?"

Song Shuqing lowered her head and said nothing.

"It seems that there is really no affection between us. You can leave."

Hearing these words, Song Shuqing began to tremble all over and rushed towards Xiaosi.

A piece of jade was already silently held in his hand.

Even you want to make me look at jade

Unexpectedly, Song Shuqing's attack on Baoyu didn't respond at all. Song Shuqing lost control of her emotions and her whole body was filled with cold air. It turned out to be a kiss. What is this?

But there is a bottom line in my starting point. It’s difficult to handle. Do we want to start an indescribable plot from the neck down?