blood coagulation

Two fist-sized walnuts rolled down from Song Zhaoyang's hands. She stopped and looked at the people in her bedroom in surprise, trembling unconsciously.God made a big joke with her, at least for her, it was dumbfounding.Her lips trembled slightly, and her mouth shape seemed to be calling someone's name, but she didn't make a sound.

She walked over slowly and carefully looked at the 'person' in front of her. That person looked exactly like Zani, delicate and pink, with a peach blossom face, exactly the same as ten years ago.She unconsciously reached out and caressed her cheek. Although she is frail and sickly, she will not age normally like others. She is in her thirties and still has the appearance of a 20-year-old girl, but this face, after all She no longer belonged to that innocent little girl. Her cheeks were pale and weak, and she lost a lot of weight. She no longer had the youthful beauty of the past, but the person in front of her hadn't changed at all.More than ten years have passed, it is impossible that there is no trace of maturity, and the immature face is still there.

Song Chaoyang squatted down slowly, frowned and thought, "Maybe she is the reincarnation of Sister Zani, but why does she know that I am here?"Didn't she... forget me?Could it be that she was injured after she failed to seek revenge for Song Fei for me?Does she really remember me?She came back and found me? '

Chaoyang suddenly became excited, and said happily, "She hasn't forgotten me! She came to find me! Sister Zani!" Chaoyang hugged the person in front of him excitedly, and the cold touch quickly spread from the person in his arms. Climbing onto Song Chaoyang's body, Chaoyang was startled.She explored 'her' breath, is breathing.

"Come here! Find some clean clothes!" Song Zhaoyang shouted to the door, and soon two palace servants came. She quickly put a coat on the 'clay figurine' and shouted anxiously to the palace servants, "Go Invite me the imperial doctor! Remember! Don’t let anyone other than you and the imperial doctor know about this matter! Especially my brother Wang, otherwise, I won’t let you go!”

Song Zhaoyang looked fiercely at the palace man, and the two palace men couldn't help but shudder at the same time. They had never seen a princess like this before, so they lowered their heads and promised.One palace maid was just about to go out, but the other palace maid kept her eyes on the stranger in the room. She couldn't hold back for a moment, and asked, "Princess, is this person..."

"Stop talking too much! Go!" Song Zhaoyang interrupted her suddenly angrily.

"But, the person who appeared in the palace for no reason is very likely to be an assassin!" The palace man couldn't help but contradict Song Chaoyang, and expressed his worries.

"Assassin? Hehe, are you here to take my life?!" Song Zhaoyang suddenly hugged the person in front of him tightly, his tone as cold as the ice of deep winter, "She won't kill me, but if you don't go If you don't, I will turn into an 'assassin' and kill you! Remember, don't let anyone know that I have someone else, and don't let anyone know that I have hired an imperial doctor!"

Chaoyang gritted his teeth and said, the two palace servants had never seen her like this before, and they were really shocked.The Princess Chaoyang in their impression was a sickly, gentle and kind person, and she never asked them to do anything.They have followed her since she was named princess.She doesn't have the airs of a master at all, she usually treats them with courtesy, and she will never let them do many things she can do, but now, she threatens them because of a person who may be an assassin.This is the first time, but they also understand in their hearts that the master is always the master, no matter how reasonable the master is, he will have the temper of the master.The palace man didn't say anything more, just bowed his head and promised, and ran towards the imperial doctor.

"Sister Wani, I will never lose you again! Absolutely not!" Song Zhaoyang hugged her tightly, wanting to pass his body temperature to her to warm her up.

Time is a delicate thing. When you are conscious, it seems to have never moved. When you are unconscious, it slips away silently.Song Zhaoyang finally felt that the people around him had warmed up, and a large shadow separated her from this 'stranger'.She turned her head, and the imperial doctor was respectfully saluting her. She let go of 'her' without even thinking about it, and pulled the imperial doctor to the front of 'Shu Wenling', and ordered: "Save her!" Live her! Otherwise you die!"

"Yes! Yes!" The imperial doctor's body was pressed very low by Chaoyang, he didn't think too much, he just squatted down, took out a thin thread to diagnose the pulse of 'Shu Wenling'. The pulse condition of 'her' made the imperial doctor frown. The pulse condition is stable, but it is not like a normal person. The pulse is extremely slow, as if entering a deep sleep.

"What happened?!" Song Zhaoyang asked impatiently.

"The pulse is stable, it doesn't look like there is any sign of injury, but the pulse is extremely slow, like a deep sleep after overwork." The imperial doctor untied the red thread and replied truthfully.

Chaoyang's expression softened a bit, not as tense and fierce as before, "Then when will she wake up?"

The imperial doctor cautiously put his hand in front of 'Shu Wenling''s nose, to test the frequency of 'her' snorting.Neither fast nor slow, the frequency is relatively stable.He retracted his hand nervously, for fear of touching the body of the person in front of him and being punished by Princess Chaoyang behind him.

"The breath is stable, and she needs to sleep well. I have some incense to help sleep. After two sets, she should be able to sleep well." The imperial doctor took two sets of yellow-green incense coils from the medicine box and handed them to her. After touching Song Chaoyang, he continued, "Princess, please rest assured that your friend is fine."

Chaoyang nodded with a smile, the tension and anger dissipated in an instant, and the two palace servants couldn't help shivering. Having seen the princess who was angry just now, the kind Song Chaoyang at this moment is more worthy of fear for them, because they don't know, they What will her master be angry about next time, and how will she treat them.

The sun shines into the Chaoyang bedroom, spreading hope everywhere, the sky is clear as if nothing has happened, at the same time, under the same sky, the Wenku Kingdom is full of despair and bondage.

Zhang Raoshang, dressed in a black satin robe with embroidered dragon patterns, stood in the forbidden place, gently stroking his new favorite in his arms: a black cat with green pupils that seemed to be able to see through everything.That kind of black cat lay lazily in Zhang Rao's arms. It was so small that it seemed to be parasitic on Zhang Rao's body, and it was full of dependence on him.

"Say, is the sacred tree still alive?" Looking at the 'mountain of rocks' that had piled up overnight, Zhang Rao spoke to the black cat in a strange way. The black cat's eyes were slightly opened, and it shook its head lazily like drunk.

Zhang Raoshang walked slowly towards the stone pile, and the stones were densely piled up where the sacred tree used to stand. Obviously, the stone mountain was not as tall as the sacred tree, and there was no way to cover the sunlight above the forbidden area. The warm sunlight shone on Zhang Raoshang's body , looks very weird.He stopped facing the rocky mountain, as if he felt something.Directly below, the spider silk in the leaf cocoon was beating abnormally and quickly, struggling to break through the wrapped leaves, but failed, and after a while, the original calm was restored.But the sudden jump at that moment was enough for Zhang Rao to perceive.His ears moved involuntarily, as if he knew something, he squinted down, and put his hands on the ground.The tiny spider silk veins on the palm of the hand pierced into the soil little by little. "Boom! Boom!" The spider silk hit an invisible obstacle and bounced back quickly.Zhang Rao was startled, closed his eyes, and sensed the situation underground through the spider silk in the leaf cocoon.Under the soil, the sacred tree was wrapped into a huge leaf cocoon. Inside the leaf cocoon, Shu Wenling lay quietly in a small leaf cocoon with the spider silk that Zhang Rao had injected a few days ago.The two leaf cocoons are surrounded by colorful gas net shields, which are beam barriers that can only be gathered when the sacred tree is dormant. The barrier is fused with the underground soil, but it exerts its greatest power.Neither the spider silk in Wen Ling's body nor the spider silk released from Zhang Rao on the top of the sacred tree could break through this barrier.The enchantment is hard and thick, but it is silent, and it melts faintly into the underground soil.

"Shu Wenling, you're quite clever in this move!" Zhang Rao stood up, patted the dirt on his palms, and said sarcastically.He looked at the sky, and the sun was hitting him blindingly. He turned to himself and said, "It's a pity that I don't own such a beautiful sky."

He lowered his head slowly and stroked the black cat's head, "Forget it, since you have no threat to me, I don't need to waste time on you. Ah, the beautiful land! I'm here to hug you You! Hahahaha!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Rao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and walked out of the forbidden area of ​​wengkui unhurriedly.

In Princess Chaoyang's bedroom, another 'Shu Wenling' was quietly lying on the princess' bed, and Song Chaoyang was guarding beside 'her' vigilantly. This was the second day, and she had already spent the night lying beside the bed.She lit the imperial doctor's incense as ordered, but she didn't care whether it was lit or not, she just sat quietly by the bed, guarding the bed quietly.

"Ahem..." The 'person' on the bed unexpectedly coughed twice. After yesterday's recuperation, the blood energy belonging to Shu Wenling in her body has completely merged with the mud body. She has had it since she left the forbidden place of Wenzhu. human vitality.The soil in the forbidden area is not black and yellow outside, but off-white like lime. The tears and blood that Shu Wenling poured down inadvertently gave the face that should be gray and white a red color.

The gear of fate, just like this, circulated silently.The person on the bed seemed to be completely rested, and her energy had reached its peak. She unconsciously took a deep breath, slowly raised her eyelids, and opened those strange but familiar eyes.

Song Chaoyang's eyes widened. She looked nervously at the person in front of her without any movement.Her breathing, heartbeat, and time all stopped.She imagined seeing Princess Zani again countless times, but she never expected such a reunion.The current Hana is the closest relative of Song Fei, the extermination enemy, but Princess Zani appeared in front of her in an incomplete reincarnation.Chaoyang stared intently at the person in front of him, his hands trembling slightly, clenched into fists.

'Shu Wenling' turned her head slowly and met her eyes dully.At that moment, Song Zhaoyang thought that the eye sockets that were dry enough could no longer be disguised, and hot tears gushed out instantly, moistening half of her face.

"Well..." She quickly wiped away the tears on her face, but the tears flowed out like a waterfall. "Well..." She bit her lip forcefully, took a deep breath, and it took a while for her to regain her composure. 'Shu Wenling' frowned, sat up slowly, and looked at Song Chaoyang puzzled.Although she lost her memory, her perception and language abilities did not.

"You...what's wrong with you?!"'Shu Wenling' asked stammeringly.

"Boom" Song Zhaoyang's head seemed to be split open.When 'she' spoke, the voice exactly the same as Zani's made her excited, she did not recognize the wrong person!But at the same time, the strange eyes and questioning tone made her tremble like a bolt from the blue.Although she had already guessed that the person in front of her would probably forget herself, when she saw her yesterday, she still fantasized about another possibility, and now it seems that the fantasy is really completely shattered...

Song Zhaoyang raised his head and took two deep breaths to suppress his emotions. "Do you... know who you are?"

Looking at Song Chaoyang's moist eyes, 'Shu Wenling' shook his head in puzzlement, "I don't know."

"I know who you were before, but I don't know who you are now." Song Chaoyang said in a gentle tone. She stretched out her hand and tightly held the hands of the 'person' in front of her, and said with a smile, "Can you tell me Me, who are you now, and why are you here?"

'Shu Wenling' looked at her stupidly, and shook her head unconsciously, "I don't know, I don't remember anything. I just felt as if my body hurt once, it was a split-like pain, but I can't remember it Anything else."

'Shu Wenling' recalled the perception when she was lethargic. In that long period of darkness, everything about her was blank.

Song Chaoyang stroked 'her' cheek, and looked at her with extremely complicated eyes, "No matter who you are now, or whether you are younger than me, I believe you are her, then you are her!" He hugged her tightly and whispered in 'her' ear, "Sister Zani, I won't! I won't let you leave me again!"