Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

There are more and more problems. It seems that the key problem is his memory. If he remembers everything, many problems may be solved.

Thinking of this, Baili Wushang told He Shiwei: "Go find a reliable doctor and help me see if I can recover my memory as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Highness." He Shiwei responded, then looked up at Baili Wushang cautiously, "Your Highness, my little one will let someone clean up the room on the fourth floor for you. You go to rest first, and my little one will take you with me later." The doctor is looking for you."

"En. Don't leak the news of my coming here." Baili Wushang warned, then went out, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The two guards guarding the stairs on the fourth floor saw a shadow flash past them again, but when they took a closer look, it disappeared.They just checked the surroundings and found nothing abnormal, so they stood back to their original positions. Unexpectedly, the illusion just appeared again.

One of the guards let out a "Hey" and was about to go upstairs to check again, when they saw their big shopkeeper He Shiwei coming in a hurry, and the two quickly bowed and saluted: "Shopkeeper He."

He Shiwei waved to the two of them, and then whispered a few words to the two of them. Both of them looked serious and became very serious.

"You guys take care, I'll go out for a while, don't make any mistakes." He Shiwei explained, and left in a hurry.

Fourth floor.

After Baili Wushang returned to the room, he stood in front of the window, watching the busy traffic on the street, and tried hard to sort out the information in his mind, hoping to get some clues from it.

knock knock knock...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a cautious voice sounded outside: "Master, the slave has brought you refreshments."

Baili Wushang's eyes flickered slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The guard who was guarding below lowered his head just now, and came in with a tray, on which were a pot of tea, a teacup, a plate of snacks, and a plate of fruit...

"Master, please use it. The servant is outside. If you need something, please call." The guard put down the tray and slowly retreated.

Baili Wushang didn't go to see those refreshments, but continued to stand in front of the window and watch the busy traffic below.

The information obtained in his mind is so complicated that no matter how hard he thinks, he can't think of a breakthrough point. There are also those three people who say they are his friends, whether they are enemies or friends. How much do they know about him? And is it possible to believe them as they say...

It seemed that he was going to ask He Shiwei to investigate these three people.

If these three people can be trusted, maybe many problems will be solved.

And Mu Wan'er, she also needs to investigate.In this way, why he fell into a coma four years ago may have a result.

After thinking this through, Bailiwu relaxed a lot from his sadness, turned around, returned to Chang'an, sat on the low couch and began to enjoy refreshments.

After waking up, he hadn't used any food. Just now, he felt that his stomach was a little empty, and his physical strength was a little weak, as if he had been hungry for a long time...

The reason is very likely that he didn't eat well during the time when he lost his mind.

Although generally speaking, he lost his memory and was in a coma for a long time, it seems that he shouldn't believe in any Shiwei, but he has observed carefully just now, and He Shiwei has not betrayed him.That's how confident he is.

The most important point is that He Shiwei is his dead man.