Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 358
Daxiangguo Temple has a temple fair today, and there are many pilgrims, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

When Sun Huai and the others followed Fu Jiuqu out of the temple, they realized that the master looked at them in a wrong way, and the way he observed the people on the side of the road was also inexplicably strange.

"Grandpa~"

Sun Huai touched his face and joked, "Is there a flower on your face today, little one?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced at him, "Sun Huai."

"Hey! The little one is here, sir, please tell me."

Sun Huai posted it with a smile, thinking that he could get a reward, but unexpectedly, he heard a shocking question from his master.

"Have you ever wondered that everything you've been through may not be real?"

Sun Huai was taken aback.

Look up and look at the sky.

The sun is so strong that it hurts the eyes.

The snack stalls in front of the Daxiangguo Temple are almost in the middle of the road. There are smoking steamed cakes, sweet and sweet sugar cakes, and a variety of rouge powders, everything...

Master can't be bewitched, right?
Sun Huai: "Except for the unreal feeling during the days of castration, other things are quite real..."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at him coldly, then turned his head.

"what about you?"

Duan Sui looked at Cheng Cang, and Cheng Cang looked at Duan Sui.

The two squeezed each other together, screaming in pain.

"Really. Master Jiu!"

"It's too real. Can you please be a little bit lighter."

Fu Jiuqu's expression was stiff, looking at Duan Sui's not-so-intelligent look, his mind was full of what Xin Yi said...

The bustling streets and the constant flow of people are full of data.Sun Huai, Duan Sui, Cheng Cang... Xin Yi called them npcs.A character with a name and a surname and a profile is an important character, and a character without a name and no profile is an ordinary character. Those who come from that world like him and her are called real characters...

These characters are all dominated and manipulated by programs, but programs are programs and people are people.

As long as a person is conscious, he will have the seven emotions and six desires. After entering the program, he will be dominated by the seven emotions and six desires, and will gradually develop into a virtual world that operates independently.

However, they were inherited from the Han and Tang Dynasties, and can be traced back to Yao and Shun, and their origins have continued for thousands of years, and they are all recorded in ancient books.History and culture, poems and songs, prosperity of the people, diplomatic relations with all over the world... How can such a huge world be fake or fictitious? What kind of god-like characters can make up such a world?

Xin Yi said that that person was himself.

Then is he not the Creator?is God?

If everything in this world is fiction, who can guarantee that the world Xin Yi mentioned is not virtual?Who can guarantee that the people in that world are not game characters in the hands of others?

Fu Jiuqu was dubious.

But he didn't take Xin Yi away.

It doesn't matter whether her words are true or not, and it doesn't matter whether the world is true or not, as long as Eleven is true, that's enough.He is willing to cooperate with her to do anything she wants to do.

"Cheng Cang." Fu Jiuqu didn't know what to think, suddenly paused, and turned to look over.

Cheng Cang was thinking about what Fu Jiuqu asked, and his mind was almost tied up, when he heard the voice suddenly, he turned around and clasped his fists.

"The king of the county."

Fu Jiuqu said, "Let Wei Mao put the case aside, find two strangers, and go to Dali."

Dongchuan County King, who brought three thousand horses from the Dali Mission, specially gave him a big gift, a bloody BMW and Ayima. This matter seems reasonable, but there are doubts everywhere...

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When Gao Minglou arrived at Daxiangguo Temple, Xin Yi was sitting quietly in the meditation room, facing the direction of the big banyan tree, his empty eyes were out of focus, but gentle and peaceful, with a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing Gao Minglou coming in, Lue lowered her head and retreated silently.

The oil lamps in the meditation room were dimly lit, and Gao Minglou approached slowly.

"looking at what?"

Xin Yi came back to his senses in a daze, as if he had just discovered him, his smile was suppressed, and his expression was a little nervous.

"Looking at the tree."

Gao Minglou stared into her blank eyes.

"How do you know it's a tree?"

Xin Yi smiled: "I heard the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves. Also, the cicadas were chirping... Our blind ears are the most sensitive."

"But you didn't hear me come in."

"I'm so engrossed."

"What are you thinking about?"

Xin Yi's eyelids drooped slightly, and he lowered his head.

Gao Minglou stood beside her, silent for a long time.

"Did you see Fu Jiuqu today?"

"Yeah." Xin Yi nodded.

"What did you say?" Gao Minglou asked casually.

"He asked me to marry him and be the princess of the county."

"what do you think?"

Xin Yi didn't answer, a red cloud gradually appeared on his cheeks, shy and timid.

Gao Minglou's eyes darkened.

When the line of sight fell on that section of jade neck, a faint red mark was very dazzling.

"You want to marry him, don't you?"

Xin Yi bit her lips slightly, and nodded slowly, "He said he would be good to me. I look like the lady he died. His mother... oh, that is, the eldest princess, she also likes me very much... "

After a pause, Xin Yi looked up.

"Young master, will you agree?"

Gao Minglou's eyes were dark, as if covered with a layer of tulle.

"Do you think I can still refuse?"

Xin Yi looked at him blankly.

Gao Minglou said: "Soon, the news that the daughter of Dali Xiangguo and the King of Guangling County of the Song Dynasty had a private exchange in the meditation room of the Daxiangguo Temple will spread, and everyone will know...you say, the Dali Kingdom received the emperor of the Song Dynasty. After your marriage request, do you agree or disagree?"

Xin Yi frowned, "Young master, are you angry?"

Gao Minglou choked hard in his throat.

It's as uncomfortable as being stuck in the throat by a fishbone, and I can't spit it out.

"It's not easy to be a daughter-in-law of a royal family, are you really ready?"

Xin Yi was silent for a moment, "I thought the young master would punish me."

Gao Minglou didn't answer.

Xin Yi: "The young master wanted me to marry Fu Jiuqu, right? Today the young master asked me to come to Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense and pray for Dali, but I am a person with incomplete memory. You have been a Buddha for many years, so you are probably not qualified to pray for the fortune of the country, right?"

Gao Minglou frowned slightly, with a half-smile.

"What do you want to say?"

Xin Yi said: "Did the young master specially ask me to come to Daxiangguo Temple to meet the eldest princess and the county king? And..."

She bit her lip and lowered her head, "That day in Jinzhuang, it was Lue who pushed me into the water. I smelled her body... The blind man not only has good ears, but also a good nose."

Gao Minglou stared blankly at Xin Yi for a moment.

Xin Yi lowered his eyes, as if he didn't notice the shock and cold stare on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his smile was so gentle that it was almost innocent.

"At first, I didn't know why the young master did this. He asked Lue to push me down, and then sent someone to rescue me. Later, when I got to know the king of Guangling, I realized that the young master did all this to attract the attention of the king of Guangling. The young master wanted to send me to the King of Guangling, but he didn't want to be too deliberate and make the King of Guangling doubt the young master's intentions, so it took a lot of trouble to take me to the Yaoque Palace, but he refused the marriage on the spot, playing hard to catch He said no, but he was afraid that the King of Guangling would not take the bait, so he had to secretly contribute to the flames..."

She pursed her lips, "I gave away horses and people, does the young master want to make friends with the king of Guangling County?"

Gao Minglou sneered.

"It seems that I underestimated you. What else do you know?"

Xin Yi's eyes were blank, and he smiled and shook his head: "No more. No matter what the young master does, I will always remember that the young master saved my life."

Ah!Gao Minglou glanced at her sincere face, and slowly moved to the big banyan tree outside the meditation room, inexplicably felt that the bright light on the leaves was very dazzling, and his heart was even more restless.

At this moment, he couldn't see through this woman.

I don't know if she is the Xin Yi who has regained consciousness, or the little puppet who has the natural Huimin but lost his memory.

A cloud of gloom floated in his eyes, Gao Minglou pursed his lips.

"Then you have to remember it for me. You are my person, and you will be for the rest of your life."

Xin Yi looked at Gao Minglou's back.

Dali has a lot of Sinicization. Gao Minglou’s casual clothes are not much different from those of the Song Dynasty, but the colors and patterns are slightly different. He was originally tall and tall, with a bee waist and a monkey back. He looked strong but tall and strong. He was originally a sunny and handsome man. image, but at the moment it seems to be bathed in shadow, adding a bit of mystery and treachery.

"Little Lord."

Xin Yi made a faint sound, and waited for Gao Minglou to turn his head to look, before telling him with those dull eyes and a candid tone.

"I want to marry the King of Guangling County earlier, gain his trust earlier, and help the young master achieve his wish earlier, okay?"

Gao Minglou looked into her almost empty eyes.

"Why so impatient?"

Xin Yi smiled softly, with a friendly expression on his face, "The grace of saving life should be repaid by the spring. I don't want to owe the young master's favor, and I don't want to live in someone else's name..."

Gao Minglou was surprised and terrified, "What are you talking about?"

"I know I'm not the real Ayima, I just happen to look like the old love of the king of Guangling." Xin Yi smiled slightly, "When the young master fulfills his wish one day, tell me who I am, okay?" ?”

In front of someone like Gao Minglou, it is useless to blindly deceive him, it will only deepen his suspicion.With Xin Yi's current situation, there is no way to completely pretend to be a fool.

Therefore, she simply half-truthed half-false, and even exposed some of her privacy to him, which made it easier to gain his trust.

The expression on Gao Minglou's face was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Xin Yi didn't seem to notice it, just smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking at her savior with trust.

It was as long as it seemed the whole summer.

The clothes on Xin Yi's back were drenched with sweat, Gao Minglou nodded slowly.

"Okay. When it's done, I will never let you down."

(End of this chapter)