Beauty has a disease

Chapter 123 Exchange
Yan Huai'an gave Ember a rare and angry look, and an indescribable expression appeared on his always smiling face, "It's not that you are burdened, the killer is here to kill you, and I have been hurt."

"Yes, yes, my son, what you said is right, but it's my fault. Please forgive me, my lord."

Yan Huai'an snorted, he looked around and found that all the corpses were lying there, no one was panting.

The wet clothes were very uncomfortable to stick to the body, Yan Huai'an sat up and pulled the drenched skirt out, "Didn't you want to save yourself a living?"

"I thought about it." Ember waited for a long time before replying.

"What about living?"

"Run away alive."

Yan Huai'an: "...you really have a big heart."

Ember was noncommittal, she shook her head, her wet hair was extra heavy, because she was too close to Yan Huai'an, her hair hit Yan Huai'an's face in several strands like a whip, causing pain .

Three obvious red marks appeared on Yan Huai'an's fair face.

Yan Huai'an: "... Are you out of your mind?"

Ember grabbed the hair and shook it again, "Probably water has entered, I heard the sound of water."

Yan Huai'an laughed back angrily, it was really the first time for him to see someone like Yu Jin, and it really opened his eyes.

She was thinking of scratching Ember again, but she caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye that Ember stopped shaking her head, her entire upper body shook, and then fell face-to-face with a thud.

Yan Huai'an called Ember twice, and poked Ember again, but there was no response, he was suspicious, grabbed Ember by the shoulder and turned her over.

His eyes were closed and his face was pale.

Yan Huai'an stretched out his hand and sighed at Ember's breath—weak, but there was.

Yan Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief.

He got up and looked around, moved the embers to the bottom of the tree not far away, and pulled some grass to cover it, "Thank you for waiting here for a while, I will find something to take you back."

Watching Yan Huai'an gradually walk away, Chang Sheng, who had been lying in the grass for a long time, turned his head and said to Duan Qingwu, "Sister, they are all gone."

"Isn't my sister coming to see the adults? Why don't you go?"

Duan Qingwu bit his lip, but did not answer Changsheng's words.

She got up from the ground, her eyes fixed on the place where Ember was hiding, and she walked in that direction step by step.

The kerchief on Ember's face had been scattered long after she jumped into the water, and Ember was facing her direction from the water to the shore, so Duan Qingwu could clearly see her face .

That face that once made her amazed, envied, and made her work so hard to get.

"Duan, Qing, Wu."

Duan Qingwu stood beside Ember, condescendingly looking down at Ember who was sleeping, and said every word, with inexplicable emotions.

The people in Beijing have been looking for her for so long, but they didn't expect that she would be in the Jiangnan Shuntian Mansion, and even hang out with the emperor's grandson Yan Huai'an.

What about Duan Chang?Does Duan Chang know her?Did Duan Changfa not discover her identity?
Or, although Duan Chang didn't deny her identity, he still admitted this person?
And the Zheng family and Duan Qingrong in the mansion, did they know the whereabouts of this person early in the morning?

Or... This girl named Yu has never left Duan's house, but has just moved from the front of the stage to the backstage. The ugliness on stage is ridiculous?
Hehe, what a sarcasm.

When she wanted to be "Duan Qingwu", this was the tall lady.

She was hunted down, but this one lived a prosperous life with the emperor's grandson.

Listening to the conversation between them, the grandson of the emperor pampered her so much?

Why do people have different fates?Why did she have to think hard and plan hard, and this one is so easy to get?

why?
Why!
Duan Qingwu tightened his hands, and the pain of nails digging into the flesh didn't wake up the magic barrier she was immersed in. Duan Qingwu just looked at Ember, his eyes flushed.

Suddenly, Duan Qingwu relaxed, she panted heavily, blinked her dry eyes, a strange light flashed in her eyes, gradually ignited the excitement in her heart, and a crazy idea took shape in her mind.

Her breathing became short of breath.

"Longevity." Duan Qingwu called out.

"elder sister?"

"You go back to the Salesian Bureau and push the small cart here. We should help the adults if we are in trouble."

"I left and my sister is here alone..."

"I have to stay." Duan Qingwu smiled softly, "This lord is unconscious, I have to look at her."

Chang Sheng thought it was reasonable, so he ran away quickly.

On the spot, Duan Qingwu put his hands through Ember's armpits, lifted her up and leaned against the tree trunk, her eyes flickered, then she grabbed Ember's shoulders and approached her, and then slammed her back!
thump—

The head hit the tree, and the trickle of blood crawled through the thicket of hair, rolled over the shoulder and neck, and finally sank into the clothes. As for the collar of the jacket, it was a little red, dazzling, but not eye-catching.

"I bet." Duan Qingwu looked a little crazy, "I heard that if you get hit hard on the head, you will lose your memory, so I'll take a bet."

As she spoke, she exchanged the coats of the two, and picked up Ember's soft sword, following the cuts in the clothes, and cut herself cruelly one by one.

"I bet you'll lose your memory."

After doing this, the software in his hand fell to the ground, Duan Qingwu let the blood flow, and smiled happily, "Everything about you will be mine!"

Duan Qingwu dragged the embers to a distance, completely covered them up, and returned to the original spot, bumping his head against the tree trunk hard.

"I bet once."

Duan Qingwu slowly closed his eyes.

It doesn't really matter whether you lose your memory or not, after all... I don't know how you look now, can you escape being hunted down?

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"Why isn't Miss Yu awake yet?"

"I was hit on the head. Although it looks horrifying, I also prescribed medicine and had an injection. It stands to reason that I should have woken up earlier."

In a blur, Duan Qingwu heard two male voices talking, one sounded very familiar, it was Yan Huai'an, and the other slightly older voice was probably a doctor.

The eyelids opened, and the vision changed from blurry to gradually clear. Duan Qingwu hissed, sat up with his forehead covered.

"Wake up, wake up, young master, look, the girl is awake, I will tell you my medical skills are good, just keep your heart in your stomach."

"How do you feel?" Yan Huai'an asked standing in front of the couch.

Duan Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at Yan Huai'an, with doubts in his eyes, she asked: "Dare to ask who the young master is? Do you know me?"

Yan Huai'an's expression moved slightly, he squinted his eyes, "Miss Yu doesn't recognize me?"

"Miss Yu?" Duan Qingwu put his head in his hands and frowned, "Does 'Miss Yu' refer to me? My surname is Yu? What's my name?"

"Doctor." Yan Huai'an called, "Come and take a look, she seems to have lost her memory."

"Really amnesia?"

The old man hurried forward to check it out, and felt Duan Qingwu's pulse, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he murmured: "It shouldn't be..."

"The girl doesn't remember who she is? Does she not remember anyone or is it just that she doesn't know who she is or who this young master is?"

Duan Qingwu hugged his head and hissed, "I don't know anything, who am I? Can you tell me?"

　This "Duan Qingwu" is a ruthless person

　　
　
(End of this chapter)