In her dream, she told him, "brother, you must remember that someone is chasing you. You must not expose your name."

At dawn, she didn't wake up, but she was muttering intermittently:

"You must not tell others your name, you must not..."

She couldn't help muttering this sentence, and the whole person fell into a nightmare.

Mo Bing didn't dare to wake her up rashly, so she quickly sent someone to call Leng Mingyan.

Leng Mingyan patted Han Xiaoya on the shoulder with some worry and comforted him softly:

"Well, Xiaoya, your brother has heard your advice. Don't worry, he won't tell others. You can wake up."

Leng Mingyan said it several times. Han Xiaoya slowly opened her eyes and saw Leng Mingyan sitting in front of her bed. She was stunned and said, "Grandpa, I dreamed of my brother again."

"Well, I heard that. In your dream, you told your brother again and again not to tell others his name. He must have written it down." The soothing way of cold hell.

"Yes, I chatted with my brother in my dream and told him his name. He promised me he wouldn't say it." Han Xiaoya said.

"He promised you that he would do it."

"Certainly. My brother never breaks his promise."

Han Xiaoya nodded and told herself in her heart that she could dream of her brother, and her brother must also dream of her. Maybe they really wanted to see her in their dream.

But in fact, she has no bottom in her heart.

Suddenly thinking of something, Han Xiaoya said, "by the way, Grandpa, the brother in the dream wears animal skin, and his arms and legs are exposed outside. It looks very strange."

Another important news, Leng Mingyan immediately wrote a letter to send the Falcon away.

Then he directly took Han Xiaoya into the library, ready to find out which tribe in the world wore animal skins.

meanwhile.

In a small village at the junction of Dongshu and Xishi, Han Xiaoshan woke up with a start.

His image at the moment is very different from that of the past.

Han Xiaoya was like that in her dream. She was covered with animal skin. The animal skin of her upper body hung obliquely on her body. Half of her waist and arms were exposed outside, and her lower body only reached her thighs.

He was not used to asking for it.

In fact, the men here only have a piece of animal skin to cover the key parts, while the women wear the same clothes as Han Xiaoshan.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up from his dream and sat on the bed of the animal skin. He was stunned for a long time and muttered:

"Sister... Han Xiaoya... My last name is Han? No, Ji? My name is Han Xiaoshan? No... am I Han Xiaoshan or Ji haoze? Or Han haoze? Who's going to kill me? "

He murmured, desperately recalling the scene in his dream.

But only wrote down these contents.

He didn't know who he was since he woke up. Assang, who took care of him, said she picked him up and asked the sacrificial priest of the family to give him medicine. He finally saved him from the.

But he didn't know anything.

I don't know who I am, what my name is, where I come from, and how I appear here.

All I know is that when he was picked up, he had an arrow in his chest.

After he woke up, assan gave him the arrow, saying it was said by the priest, which might help him remember something.

But he can't remember anything.

"Ah Yue, ah Yue, what have I brought you? This is a miracle medicine that can help heal wounds in our tribe. I finally begged my sacrificial grandfather to give me a little. "

Assang opened the animal skin curtain and came in with a plant in his hand. He stuffed it into his mouth in front of him and chewed it. He chewed it for a long time and handed it to him:

"Try it quickly. Just put it directly on the wound. It's especially useful. Look at my arm. I was caught by a big bug before. Now there's no scar left. If you use this, you won't have a scar in the future."

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