After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Nightmare?

In the traditional sense, this was indeed a nightmare, but to him, it was not a nightmare. How could he dare to admit it to Xie Jue? It's not a nightmare, so how to define such a dream.

"Why did I lose my memory?" Fang Chuning asked Xie Jue in a painful tone, "There are only a handful of people in the world who have lost their memory. Why is it me?"

But no matter how painful it was, his memory couldn't come back. He couldn't even clearly recall the dream that was very complicated for him. Everything in the dream was so blurry, and there was only a moment of clarity. Very vague.

Xie Jue looked at the struggling Fang Chuning and felt a little pain in his heart. Maybe their bond was too deep. He could feel Fang Chuning's emotions, just like when he was in Beiman, Fang Chuning could feel his struggles. Such a blank space Life is also a torture for him, and he also hopes that Fang Chuning can remember him. He also has a very vague hope that during the period when his memory has not been restored, Fang Chuning can like him again. He knows that this is something It was a difficult thing. Fang Chuning, who had lost his memory, did not grow up with his childhood sweetheart, nor did he live and die with him, let alone share weal and woe in the Northern Barbarians. How could he like him.

His relationship with Fang Chuning was not love at first sight or lust.

Their emotions are a long-lasting companionship and the rejection of worldly prejudices. In countless confrontations and compromises, the love of collapse and reconstruction is the solitary courage of him and his hesitation, giving up, and finally obeying his heart again and again.

Without these memories, it would be impossible for Fang Chuning to like a man.

Xie Jue knew that it was difficult, but he had little expectations. He didn't know why he had such expectations. He knew that his expectations would be disappointed, but he still worked hard.

"Aning, you were seriously injured in Sangnan, which affected your memory. Don't worry, this is not permanent. One day your injury will heal and your memory will come back."

"Once the injury is healed, can you recover?"

"Will do!"

"But my pain has recovered."

Xie Jue shook his head, sighed, and went out. Fang Chuning didn't know what he was going to do. When he was about to fall asleep, he smelled a familiar smell of medicine. Fang Chuning felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his scalp was numb, and he only felt that the front was his. Rival.

terrible!

Xie Jue came in with a bowl of medicine. The smell of bitter medicine filled the room, "I won't drink it!"

Fang Chuning didn't wait for Xie Jue to urge him, but decisively refused. He pulled up the quilt and covered his head. He didn't care about anyone and just pretended to be dead. "I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

Why did he get up and be tortured.

"You and Zhou Buyan and others went to drink. You haven't taken the medicine today. Get up and drink the medicine."

"If I don't drink it, my body will have recovered a long time ago and there is no need to drink this bitter medicine."

"His illness is taboo. You don't follow the doctor's advice when taking medicine. How can your body recover? An Ning, you almost lost your life in Sangnan. It was the most serious injury you ever suffered. You didn't recover well."

"I have recovered a long time ago. I didn't have any fever or discomfort during this journey." Fang Chuning opened the quilt impatiently, "You are more annoying than the maid in my house."

"You are a general who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years. You are physically strong. You can wield a three-junction-heavy spear with one hand, subdue the fiercest war horses, endure an eagle without sleep for three days, and subdue ferocious beasts with your bare hands. Your body is still strong. It has not recovered as before, so your memory has not recovered. An Ning, recuperation is not something that happens overnight. You have to take it slowly and listen to the doctor. Every time you drink the medicine that the maid prepared at Green Willow Villa, you will drink it. In the vase where the lotus is raised, you have never taken the medicine properly, so your body has been difficult to recover. I watched you take the medicine along the way, and you rarely get fever and are tired, right? "

Fang Chuning thought for a while, and it seemed so. He was indeed forced to drink a lot of medicine along the way. Xie Jue was not as easy to fool as the maids in the mansion. He did not like to drink these bitter medicines, and poured them into the vase every time. I avoided people every time, thinking that no one would know, but I didn’t expect that Xie Jue would find out.

But Xie Jue has been used to being waited on since he was a child. He is very hungry when no one is around to wait on him. When he is hungry enough, he just eats something for comfort. If he was not meticulous, the medicine he brewed was thick, bitter, and astringent, and was difficult to swallow. However, he had no idea. The medicine was bitter, and good medicine tasted bitter, so Fang Chuning was forced to drink the bitter medicine he had boiled by himself. That was called a The pain was unspeakable, and the first few times he had diarrhea after drinking it, Xie Jue insisted that it was because Fang Chuning was too weak, and it was not a problem with the medicine. Fang Chuning was frightened as soon as he saw Xie Jue holding the medicine. He felt that his life was really tough because he was not poisoned by Xie Jue!

"This medicine...do I have to drink it?" Fang Chuning frowned, feeling a pain in his stomach. He felt extremely uncomfortable and had habitual nausea.

"If you don't take medicine, when will your body be healthy?"

"After taking this medicine, I feel more sick."

"That's your illusion, the illusion that you don't want to take medicine."

Fang Chuning, "..."

He was really convinced by Xie Jue. He always felt that Xie Jue was rigid. He suddenly realized, "Your body looks weak. I must have been taking care of you in the past. Is this how I took care of you?"

"Yes!" Xie Jue admitted.

"Take personal care and prepare medicine yourself?"

"Correct!"

Fang Chuning was so remorseful that he wished he could go back in time and slap himself to death. If he wants you to be troublesome, doesn't he have any attendants by his side? You need to do it all by yourself, what's wrong with you?

"Is the medicine I take so bitter?"

“Good medicine tastes bitter.”

"I don't believe it. I think you are poisoning me. I suspect you are giving me chronic poison, the kind of poison that can control me and will definitely kill you if I leave you." His previous medicine was not so bad, it was definitely Xie Jue The way of brewing medicine is not right.

"A Ning, I..." Xie Jue suddenly laughed, and Fang Chuning's scalp went numb. It was definitely not a good thing for Xie Jue to laugh like this. As expected, Xie Jue said, "I have this urge all the time, so, can you drink it?" drink?"

Fang Chuning's throat tightened, he took the medicine and drank it all in one gulp. The medicine was as bitter as coptis and was the worst thing he had ever drunk in his life. He felt sorry for the maids in the mansion at the time. They would at least put a little sugar in the medicine. Combined with the bitterness, Xie Jue was so strong that he really wanted to drink him to death.

Xie Jue was also very satisfied with him being so obedient.

"Take the medicine and go to bed early. I'm going out early tomorrow morning. If you're bored in the house, just ask Zhou Buyan to take you out. I'll be back in the afternoon, but you still need to drink the medicine in the afternoon."

"No need, just let the servants in the mansion take this medicine."

Xie Jue turned around suddenly with cold eyes, "Try it!"

Fang Chuning, "..."

Does he really have to drink this medicine?

Who will save him?