The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Time is fleeting, and seasons are changing. ——Inscription

Villa, laboratory.

An experiment on drug extraction is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Somehow, Fan Nuoxi's heart skipped a beat, as if something big was about to happen...

She simply interrupted the experiment and started to pack up the instruments. Just as she finished packing, an accident happened.

"Wow--"

There was a bottle of blue potion with the word "Mengli" on it on the table. It was accidentally knocked over by Fan Nuoxi, and the potion scattered all over the table as the bottle broke.

Inevitably, Fan Nuoxi was contaminated by the drug.

Gradually, she felt dizzy and was about to force herself to find an antidote, but she found that she was weak all over and fell to the ground uncontrollably. The moment she fell, she opened her eyes hazily, as if she saw her past life, feeling a little helpless: Will someone... come to save me?

At this moment, a distant voice sounded, "Poor child, I finally waited for you..."

Before Fan Nuoxi could investigate the source of the voice, she had already noticed that her eyelids were becoming heavier and heavier, her consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, and she seemed to be falling into darkness forever. She thought to herself: Is my life...over like this?

After an unknown amount of time, that distant voice sounded in Fan Nuoxi's ears again, "Child, wake up quickly, wake up quickly..."

Watching the darkness around him gradually disintegrate with these words, Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I'm dead, why are you asking me to wake up? Am I not dead?"

Thinking of this possibility, she finally came to her senses and slowly opened her eyes. As her vision went from blurry to clear, a roof full of simplicity and elegance came into view. Her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously stretched out her fingers and pinched herself hard, which made her cry out in pain. Now, Fan Nuoxi realized that she was not only not dead, but she seemed to have arrived in a very strange place.

Oh my God, she must be dreaming!

Standing up, Fan Nuoxi found that she was wearing a sky-blue gradient waist-length pleated skirt, the hem of which was stained with wet mud. She had a simple bun on her head, a hairpin hanging in her hair, and her waist-length hair was slightly messy, obviously she had just arrived home.

At that moment, Fan Nuoxi had a guess in his mind, could it be that he had traveled...through time?

It's simply unbelievable, isn't it?

But...why did she feel so dizzy?

After a moment, she dragged her drowsy body to find the bronze mirror in the room and discovered that the face in the mirror was somewhat similar to her original appearance, but looked younger and more immature.

A pair of almond-shaped eyes as beautiful as stars, a small nose and a small mouth that is not painted red, she is really a beauty, with clear eyes and a gentle voice! [1]

At this moment, Fan Nuoxi suddenly felt dizzy, and everything seemed unclear. She subconsciously grabbed the table. Her head ached slightly, and some strange memories kept emerging in Fan Nuoxi's mind.

When the pain in her head gradually subsided, Fan Nuoxi finally realized that these flashing images were not her memories, but the memories of another person - the owner of this body.

This girl, like her, likes to live alone. She has almost no friends since she was a child. She likes to study medicine and will forget to eat and sleep when she studies. This is similar to Fan Nuoxi. This pair of skillful hands can also make wine, embroider, paint, make alchemy, etc. She has superb cooking skills and has the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

The difference is that she has no relatives, and her childhood memories seem to have been wiped out. She has no impression of them, and even her good friends in the past are nowhere to be found. Since then, she has been living alone on this mountain, rarely going down the mountain, and Ye Shiya is her name.

Who can share poetry with? How can elegant music be appreciated by those who know it? [2]

Fan Nuoxi inexplicably thought of this poem.

This made Fan Nuoxi curious about who Ye Shiya lived with when she was young and who actually raised her to be so outstanding.

But why I don’t remember that person is unknown.

She was only fifteen years old, which was the age of a girl in ancient times, and she still had some skills. Unfortunately, Ye Shiya encountered poisonous herbs when she was picking herbs. After finally returning home, Ye Shiya wanted to find an antidote to detoxify, but the poison took effect too quickly and it was too late.

No wonder she always felt a little groggy after waking up.

The memories came to an abrupt end. Fan Nuoxi took his own pulse and found that the poison was still in his body. He could not find an antidote or other medicine to suppress it within half an hour. He would still die.

However, this poison was not a problem for Fan Nuoxi, and she quickly looked for herbs in the room.

After searching for a while, she found all the herbs needed to prepare the antidote, which made her happy: fortunately, those herbs were classified and labeled one by one.

Half an hour later, the antidote was successfully prepared. After taking the antidote, she waited for the poison to fade away...

Suddenly, she remembered the voice she heard in a haze, and felt it was somewhat familiar. Perhaps it was the owner of that voice who saved her. Unfortunately, she didn't know his name, so she couldn't repay his kindness for the time being.

But Fan Nuoxi couldn't figure out why he came to this strange place.

After carefully walking around the room, Fan Nuoxi discovered that many of the medicinal herbs were ones she had only seen in books before, and many more were herbs she had never seen and did not know about.

Seeing this, Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but get a little excited. Just as he was about to study it carefully, an inopportune voice rang out:

"Goo-"

"Goo-"

"Goo-"

"..."

A blush involuntarily climbed up Fan Nuoxi's cheeks.

So, Fan Nuoxi simply fried a few side dishes with the few vegetables available in the kitchen.

After finishing the meal and clearing away the dishes, Fan Nuoxi did not rush to study the medicinal herbs. Instead, he sat down at the table and continued to organize his thoughts.

I remember that I accidentally knocked over the bottle of poison because I was distracted?

But why do I feel uneasy?

And the poison...

I remember it was called "Mengli". The poison would cause hallucinations in people. In a trance, they would see their past lives, and their bodies would slowly lose consciousness, as if they were in a dream.

Then the whole person gradually falls into a coma, the heart gradually stops beating, and enters a state of suspended animation, but the poisoned person will feel that he is dreaming. Generally speaking, if he is not treated within two days, he will really die.

So am I dreaming now, or have I really traveled through time?

The poison in this body now has the same effect as the poison I was poisoned with!

And the surrounding environment and settings, why do they feel a bit like a script for cultivating immortals?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and Fan Nuoxi thought of someone, who might be related to him.

Fan Nuoxi sighed, "Men are such a nuisance!"

Thinking that if she really traveled through time, there would be little chance for her to return to the era she lived in, Fan Nuoxi began to lose interest in those tempting medicinal herbs.

Perhaps feeling a little bored, after casually studying a few medicinal herbs, Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but yawn.

After washing up, Fan Nuoxi lay on the small bed feeling a little dizzy, and sleepiness soon swept over her like a tide.

references:

[1] The Book of Songs: The Book of Songs, ...

[2] Baidu - Poems containing Shiya