Shocked, the idiot's daughter drove a fighter jet to the battlefield

For seven consecutive days, Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu did not leave Butterfly Valley.

The two of them stayed by Shen Hanyan's side almost all the time.

Originally, they wanted to take the person into the space, but the chieftain said that because of the existence of the curse, it would be better to let him stay in Butterfly Valley to prevent any further problems.

During this period, Nan Mo thought about teleporting back to the capital to inform her father, the general, but when she thought about not knowing what would happen when her mother woke up, she had to bear it for the time being and make plans later.

In the early morning, the valley was filled with mist, and the surrounding scenery was blurry and difficult to distinguish.

After Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu entered the space to wash up, they hurried out to see Shen Hanyan. Today was the seventh day, and she couldn't help feeling nervous.

When I arrived at Yalanyuan where Shen Hanyan lived, I met a delicate young man at the door.

She and Gong Chenyu subconsciously released a hint of vigilance and alertness. After all, they had been in Yalan Garden frequently in the past few days. Since all the disciples who followed the witch in the valley had been cleared out, the only few disciples left were all the great chieftain's men, and the two of them had become familiar with these disciples in the past few days.

But they had never seen the young man in front of them, who was wearing a special and exquisitely embroidered robe and had a handsome appearance, in the past few days.

The boy looked young, perhaps eighteen or nineteen, but his eyes exuded a calmness and depth that was not seen among his peers.

Without waiting for the two to speak, the young man took the lead and bowed respectfully to them, "My humble servant greets you two distinguished gentlemen."

"Who are you?"

Hearing the question, the young man stood up and said calmly, "My name is Weisheng, I am the last disciple of the great chieftain, and I just returned to the valley today."

Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu looked at each other. They had heard a little about the fact that the great chieftain had a closed disciple.

Weisheng?

When Nan Mo heard this name, the first reaction in his mind was: Weisheng Baozhu. It seemed that the person who named him hoped that he could become a person who sticks to his promise.

Gong Chenyu asked at this time, "But what is the important matter for the chieftain?"

Wei Sheng said calmly, "Master said that today is the day your mother will wake up, so he asked me to come and see her."

Just when Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu were wondering why the chieftain did not come himself but asked his apprentice to come, the old nanny who had been serving in Yalan Garden these days came hurriedly over.

"Miss, Master Weisheng is the candidate for the high priest trained by the great chieftain himself. He has profound attainments in spells, so we hurriedly summoned Master Weisheng to check on him."

After hearing this, Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu became less wary of Wei Sheng, but they still did not trust him much, after all, they had only met him for the first time today.

Several people entered the room and came to the bed where Shen Hanyan was lying.

Nan Mo took the patient's pulse as usual, but there was still no sign of awakening.

After Weisheng gestured to Nanmo, he stretched out his slender index finger and lightly tapped Shen Hanyan's forehead.

After a while, Shen Hanyan, who was still sleeping, slowly opened her eyes.

A pair of eyes changed from confusion to unfamiliar alertness and vigilance in an instant.

Nan Mo spoke anxiously, "Mother..."

Shen Hanyan's eyes were filled with shock, "Who are you calling mother?"

Without waiting for Nan Mo's response, she glanced at several people in an instant. When her eyes fell on Wei Sheng, the vigilance and unfamiliarity she had just felt disappeared in an instant.

"Wei Sheng, when did you come back?"

The Weisheng next to him still had a calm expression and said in a steady voice, "I just got back."

Shen Hanyan immediately sat up, then pointed at Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu beside her and asked, "Who are they? Why have I never seen them before?"

Weisheng looked at Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu with deep eyes. When they gave him puzzled and surprised looks, he signaled them to stay calm.

Then he calmly said to Shen Hanyan, "They are distinguished guests in the valley. Aunt Yan has been in a nightmare and has been sleeping for some time. Master summoned me back today to wake you up."

Shen Hanyan had no doubt about Wei Sheng's words. She rubbed her head and murmured, "I'm in a nightmare again."

Then he raised his eyes with pure and bright eyes, "Thank you Weisheng, if you hadn't woken me up every time, I might have been asleep forever."

Wei Sheng remained calm and said, "This is what I should do."

Shen Hanyan then set her eyes on Nan Mo, and then looked at Wei Sheng, "She seemed to call me mom just now? Did I give birth to a baby after the nightmare? And it's such a beautiful and big girl."

At this point, she felt her own pulse and then frowned, rubbing her temples with her fingertips, "How can I have a baby when my body is still that of a virgin? I can't remember it again, Weisheng, why do I feel that the memory I lost this time is more important than any other time before."

"Aunt Yan, do you want to regain your memory?" Weisheng said in a calm and unhurried tone.

Gong Chenyu and Nan Mo standing by had doubts in their minds one after another.

Nan Mo was somewhat skeptical whether the person waking up in front of her was really her mother Shen Hanyan?

Or maybe, the great chieftain and this Weisheng are hiding some unknown secret, and this secret is about the Saint of Butterfly Valley and also about his mother Shen Hanyan.

Also, why did Weisheng call Shen Hanyan Aunt Yan?

What is the connection between them?

At this time, Shen Hanyan sighed, "Forget it. Do I have to retrieve all these memories every time? If so, I would have died of exhaustion a long time ago."

She didn't even look at the three people beside the bed, and waved her hand, "I want to be alone."

"it is good."

After Wei Sheng responded, he said, "If Aunt Yan is still obsessed with the memory she lost this time, I will help you find it back."

After saying this, Weisheng made a gesture of invitation to Nan Mo and Gong Chenyu.

As soon as he walked out of Yalan Garden, a special black dagger was approaching Weisheng's neck.

"Who is the one who woke up?"

Wei Sheng lowered his deep and steady eyes and saw the black dagger at his neck. A hint of obscure forbearance flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he said calmly, "The person who woke up is your mother, but she doesn't remember the people and things related to you."

"Then why did she recognize you? And what did she mean by falling into a nightmare and losing her memory?"

Wei Sheng was silent for a moment, "Could you please take this dagger away first? I was able to talk to Aunt Yan in front of you just now, so I definitely didn't want to hide anything from you."

Just when Nan Mo hesitated, Gong Chenyu suddenly said, "You know this dagger."

Hearing this affirmative tone, Nan Mo's eyes widened, and in an instant, a strong murderous aura emanated from her body.

This black dagger is something from her space. Why would Wei Sheng, who suddenly appeared, recognize it?

At this moment, Wei Sheng looked at Gong Chenyu with surprise with his deep and steady eyes.

Before he could speak, Gong Chenyu said in an affirmative tone, "Not only do you know this short sword, you also admire this short sword..."

"Shut up!"

Wei Sheng's usual calmness disappeared. He glanced at Nan Mo in panic, then quickly looked at Gong Chenyu and shook his head, "I don't know what you are talking about..."