bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 871 She Loves Him Unspeakably

The death of Liang Lan completely aroused her suspicion and uneasiness.

There was no reason, no evidence, a voice in her heart told herself that Liang Lan's death had something to do with her, and it was a direct relationship.

Would a person like Liang Lan die because he didn't calculate how hard he hit the wall?

The answer is possible. What she wants to achieve is definitely not just a simple coma or injury. She knows that as long as she is still awake, she can help Xuanyuan Hao and manage the Liang family. How can she completely cut off this possibility? Sex, that's knocking yourself into a coma, or at best a vegetative state, never waking up again.

This kind of danger is very high, and there is indeed the possibility of death. The human brain is the most complicated structure of the human body. If you don't pay attention to it, it will lead to unexpected consequences.

But Feng Qingqing didn't believe it was an accident.

Liang Lan dared to do this kind of thing, she must have more than 70.00% certainty, yes, she really cared about Xuanyuan Hao, but she didn't care about her life, she lost her life because of Xuanyuan Hao. Still not that easy to do.

But now the fact is that Liang Lan died, and died in her own plan.

Feng Qingqing closed her eyes, but what came out was that sentence. Liang Lan looked into her eyes and said with a horrified expression - "You are not Feng Qingqing."

At that time, she was not pretending to be mysterious, nor was she trying to scare herself, but she felt from the bottom of her heart that the self in front of her was not "Feng Qingqing", but something else that frightened her.

It's an odd statement, but it's true.

Liang Lan said she was not her.

Then who should she be?Is it an unknown person, or the "Feng Qingqing" in the dream?
When this idea appeared in her mind, the whole world fluctuated slightly, Feng Qingqing was immersed in her own thoughts, and did not notice this change.

She had a horrible guess that Liang Lan's death was not due to a miscalculation, but because she said that sentence to herself.

Those words were reminding her of a terrible thing—she might not be "Feng Qingqing", and she might not even exist in this world, just like the so-called resurrection of the dead, she came here suddenly, She lost her previous memories and possessed Feng Qingqing's memories, so she regarded herself as her own existence.

But there is a rebuttal to this.

If she is not Feng Qingqing, how can she look at everything that exists now and feel reasonable and real?
Before she became "Feng Qingqing", she should have her own life, her own friends and lovers. These feelings that are kept deep in her memory will not disappear along with her feelings because she loses her memory. When doing various behaviors, remind yourself that the subconscious mind is not like this, so as to perceive the sense of violation.

But she didn't feel the slightest bit. Her respect and love for her parents was real, her love for her younger sisters was real, and her love for Xuanyuan Mujing was even more undeniable. She loved him beyond words.

However, she still felt that something was wrong.

This feeling is like a little ant crawling on your heart, biting it from time to time, making you scratch your heart and lungs, but you still don't know where it exists and how to catch it out.

She couldn't figure it out, her heart was fluctuating and chaotic.

Inside the Dragon Tower.

On the sixth floor, in the dim city main tower.

Hong Jiuqing, who was guarding the four keys, noticed the faint fluctuations in the keys, put down the magic beads in his hand, and looked at the four keys with a calm expression.

This kind of fluctuation makes the world tremble faintly.

"Xiao Qing'er noticed something..." Hong Jiuqing played with the beads in his hand. He had almost recovered and wanted to try to go in for the last time. Unexpectedly, Feng Qing suddenly noticed something abnormal and had doubts about the world.

Then he doesn't have to be so anxious to go in, the last chance must be reserved for the most critical moment.

"Xiao Qing'er, come on," Hong Jiuqing was lazily lying on the seat, "If you can't pass the test on these three floors, I'm afraid you will have to tear down this tower..."
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Feng Qingqing suddenly raised her head and looked out of the window.

Xuanyuan Ye followed her gaze, but found nothing, and asked doubtfully, "...Is there anything over there?"

She came back to her senses and shook her head: "I just want to look over there suddenly."

She seemed to feel just now that someone was calling her name, not outside the window, but from—outside the sky?
Xuanyuan Ye was lying on the bed, all kinds of needles, large and small, were placed neatly beside him. The whole room had been sterilized, and there was a faint smell of medicine, which made Xuanyuan Ye gradually relax.

This is what Feng Qingqing promised before to help him detoxify. He never did it before, because Xuanyuan Ye's body was very weak due to taking poison for a long time. Due to other reasons, the early detoxification failed, so he could only make up for it at home and adjust slowly.

As long as the first few times have been passed, the next detoxification will be much easier.

"Let me also make it clear to you, because the bottom of your body is almost as thin as paper, and the next injection may also cause you to lose consciousness. Severe pain is normal. If you are afraid, I can give you anesthesia , but the effect will be a little worse.”

Feng Qingqing can guarantee that Xuanyuan Ye's life will be saved even if there is an accident later, but she can't guarantee that Xuanyuan Ye will not move in pain, she can't suppress him.

Xuanyuan Ye gritted his teeth: "I have been here for so many years, as long as I can get better soon, I am not afraid of pain. I don't need anesthesia, just give acupuncture."

Feng Qing nodded and said to Lie Feng, "Tie him up."

Xuanyuan Ye smiled wryly and said, "Do I still have to tie it up? I won't move around."

"When it hurts, you can't have such a clear mind." Feng Qingqing ignored his plea and instructed Lie Feng to tie him a little more firmly. Those who don't, will cry bitterly and cry, don't continue to give needles, I can't guarantee that you are not the latter."

Xuanyuan Ye wanted to say something else, but Xuanyuan Mujing interrupted him coldly: "Not tied? You move, be careful that the needle breaks in the flesh."

He immediately shut his mouth. You know, he didn't dare to refute Feng Qingqing. How could his uncle Jiu allow him to question Aunt Jiu's medical skills? If he continued to ask, he might be kicked out directly.

A faint fragrance spread behind him, and Xuanyuanye suddenly became nervous.

(End of this chapter)