After Chuan Shu died, the four apprentices turned black

Chapter 5 Memory Backtracking
The more he talked, the more shocked Yue Ying became, almost speechless.

She really didn't know what to say, her heart was sore and filled with inexplicable emotions.

She is not the original Yueying, at most she is a fake who was pulled in halfway. She neither knows their past entanglements nor their past emotions, but now she is still shocked by this emotion.

"You drew... so many."

There are at least a thousand of them in the house.

"It's just a part of it. Most of them have been sent out to post rewards everywhere. These are not very satisfactory," he said indifferently. quick."

While talking, he walked to the side, peeled off the drawing paper on the ground, revealed the small wooden cabinet that had been buried before, and rummaged through to find some calligraphy and paintings.

"Okay, these are not important, don't forget what we are here for." He looked carefully at the things in his hand again, made sure that they were still in good condition, and handed them to Yue Ying.

She took it with a complicated face.

It was a little poem.

"The green trees are thick and the summer is long, and the reflection of the towers into the pond,
When the crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, the frame is full of roses and the whole courtyard is fragrant. "

The beautiful small characters can be seen as my own handwriting at a glance.

Ming Chen in the lower right corner.

Yueying was very surprised. The font was exactly the same as what she had written before, but the date was 18 years ago. It was written by the previous Yueying, but why are the two fonts exactly the same?

Before she could ask, the system interrupted her thoughts.

"Trigger key memories! Congratulations on opening the retrospective."

Then there was a whirlwind.

When he came back to his senses again, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

The dim sunlight was projected into the room from the dilapidated bamboo windows, and the surrounding furnishings were very simple, stained with a layer of orange light, which made it not so cool.

Yueying's perspective is a bit strange, looking down on the whole room as if floating in mid-air.

The layout inside is a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, Yue Ying suddenly realized, isn't this the small bamboo house where she and Nangong Yuheng stayed before?

I didn't recognize it right away, because this time there were no portraits all over the house, revealing the true face of the whole house.

"System, system." Yueying called out.

"Host, I am here."

The system is still there, Yue Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "What's going on, am I dead?"

System: "...don't worry the host, congratulations, after collecting enough key memory information, you have opened a short period of memory recall."

"What is memory recall?"

"The task of the host is to supplement the missing memory and perfect the next plot. The two goals are carried out simultaneously. During the process of perfecting the plot, the memories of the past will be continuously triggered. Once you enter the memory recall, you can directly enter the previous one. The plot, complete the missing memory in the form of fragments, this is the first time we have started memory recall."

Yue Ying said joyfully: "Great, I thought I was going to search for previous memory clues like a detective, and then deduce the plot. Now that there is this kind of memory backtracking, the difficulty is not so high!"

"... yes host."

Yueying didn't hear the short silence of the system, and said again: "Then I just use this God's perspective to watch the memory retrospective like watching a movie, right?"

"no."

"Then what else should I do?" Yue Ying tried to move, but failed, as if imprisoned in place by an invisible force, she could only look but could not move.

"Right away you know it's a movie, but you're not the audience, you're the actors."

Yueying had a premonition that something was wrong, but she had no choice but to continue to observe.

The room was very quiet, but she could faintly hear the occasional slight breathing sound, and only then did she realize that there was a little girl lying on the bed.

The girl was sleeping deeply, her breathing was long, her delicate facial features could be seen as a beauty, she was as quiet as a little angel.

After looking carefully for a while, Yue Ying exclaimed, "Isn't this me!?"

No, it's not me, it's "me" when I was young!
Yue Ying realized that this was in her memories, so this little girl was the former Yue Ying, the original owner when she was a child, apparently less than ten years old.

It's strange, Princess Mingchen is a princess of the former dynasty, and there is no such thing as "former dynasty" at this time, she is a serious princess, with golden branches and jade leaves, how could she live in such a simple house?
Totally out of character!
With doubts, Yue Ying waited for a while.

The closed door was opened without warning, and an old nun hurried in and rushed straight to the bed.

"Ancestor, wake up!" She picked up the little princess from the bed with rough hands, and pulled the clothes on one side to put on her.

The poor little princess didn't know what happened at all, she sat on the bed with a dazed expression and tossed with her, her eyes glazed over as if she hadn't woken up yet.

Yueying frowned when she saw this, this nanny's actions were neither serious nor serious, and thanks to the little princess's good temper, otherwise she would have gotten out of bed a long time ago.

However, it can be seen from various signs that Princess Mingchen was not taken seriously when she was a child.

After getting dressed, Mammy "moved" her out of bed and made the bed casually.

Yes, just move!
The little princess was moved around by her like a wooden figure, and then she dragged her arms and threw her onto the high bench to sit down.

From the beginning to the end, she has no emotional changes, only occasionally smacking her lips, looking like she is wandering.

Yueying suddenly understood that this child is a fool, not because he lacks in-mindedness, but because he really has a lack of intelligence.

There is an explanation for all the weirdness, but as a princess, she is a fool. Just by imagining it, you can tell how disgusted the emperor will be. However, if the mother and concubine are not strong enough, it is reasonable to be left out in the cold.

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid the little guy's mother will end up with nothing good.

However, one mystery was solved, and another mystery appeared.

Judging from her getting along with Nangong Yuheng, Princess Mingchen must not be a fool when she grows up, otherwise how would she accept apprentices?
After asking too many questions, there was no one to answer her doubts, so Yueying could only continue to watch silently.

While tidying up the house, Mammy opened the windows to let in the air, her hands were busy, and she muttered to herself, "I'm really tired from serving your ancestor every day."

"Your emperor's father doesn't care about your life or death. I really don't know what you have to live for. You don't know anything all day long. Bai Chang is so beautiful, and your beautiful mother is also a ghost. It's bloody bad luck." .”

"However, it's good for this person to be alive, maybe his luck will change. The national teacher will come to see you later and say that he wants to cure your stupid disease. I don't know if it can be cured."

"Adopting an apprentice can cure a disease. This kind of thing sounds unreliable... There is no reliable person from top to bottom in this country. Sooner or later, it will perish."

Perhaps it was because of the remote location, there was no one there, and the only audience member was a fool. The old lady spoke freely, and what she said was all shocking remarks.

But she would never have thought that there was a second audience in this room.

"National teacher? Nangong Yuheng?" Yue Ying was taken aback.

It shouldn't be, Nangong Yuheng should be younger than Princess Mingchen at this time, it can't be him, so who is talking about?

　The content of the copybook is selected from Gao Pian's "Shanting Summer"

　　
　
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