daughter in power

Chapter 82 Who Am I?

The night is very long.

She had a dream, and the dream was full of sweet tears.

In the dream, a beauty was vaguely playing the piano and singing to her, but she couldn't hear what the beauty sang at all.

Just like this over and over again, the beauty came and went, and came again, but she never understood the meaning of the song.

Teach people to worry.

She babbled and wanted to sing a few words in a correct tone, telling the beauty that she actually had a better song.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard someone shouting happily: "Master, she woke up..."

The footsteps of "dongdong" quickly faded away, and gradually disappeared.

She frowned and opened her eyes.

Open your eyes, the surrounding fields are snow-white.Snow-white gauze, snow-white walls, and snow-white beds.

She subconsciously turned over, but staggered and fell to the ground.

"Boom."

She fell and gnawed at the mud, and finally saw that her legs were tied with wooden boards to fix the joints, and her face seemed to be covered with snow-white gauze.

At the door, a little boy ran in. Seeing her, he laughed loudly and said, "You are so stupid, you can fall to the ground even in your sleep."

She frowned unhappy: "It's none of your business!"

After finishing speaking, I plan to get up by my own efforts.

Unfortunately, she crawled for a long time without moving.

Xiaotong snorted disdainfully, walked up to her, grabbed her arm, and teased: "I never thought you would have such a bad temper, if I knew it, I would have asked Master not to save you. You broke your legs, arms, how can you get up by yourself."

She turned her head, looked at the little boy and said, "Why did I break my hands and feet?"

The little boy was stunned: "You don't know?"

She shook her head.

The little boy sighed, helped her to sit on the bed, and said bitterly: "I thought you'd slept for three months, and you could go home when you woke up. What do you want me to do when you look like this?"

She blinked, with a bun on her head, and hesitated, "Who am I?"

The little boy was surprised.

This day, she sat on the bed without moving.

Eating and drinking is still liquid food.

There is no need to chew soup, soup, water and fresh milk.

Xiaotong said, "Master saved her, but "Master" made her drink liquid food for three days in a row before eating gruel.

Wait for half a month to eat gruel before adding anything else.

But there is one, must be soft food.

So, three days later, Feng Qiqi ate porridge.

The porridge was really too thin. She complained a little, and the boy said, "You eat porridge for free and still hate it? You haven't paid your food expenses yet."

So, she ate porridge honestly.

Finally, after eating porridge for half a month, I ate the first meal of winter melon stewed rotten meat.

Meat cannot be eaten, but wax gourd is fine, and soup is also fine.

She ate two bowls of porridge, and the boy said, "It's time for you to grow some meat."

She is too thin.

After repeating this for another three months, she was finally able to get out of bed and walk slowly.There is more and more food to eat, the weight is getting higher and higher, and a pair of slender white hands are already rosy.

She lost the wooden crutches, leaving only the white gauze on her head.

After a few days, the weather turned cooler and entered autumn.

She was standing in front of the house looking at the distant mountains and sea of ​​clouds. The little boy walked up to her and said to her, "Master said that the stitches can be removed for you. Your face was bitten badly by wild wolves. It is not easy to recover. Now, We don't need to look at your bunny face anymore."

She smiled slightly, relieved.

The "Master" who has been rumored for half a year is finally about to meet.

In front of the independent building, surrounded by corridors, it is foggy, as if you are in a fairyland.

She walked up the steps with a bun face on her face, walked into the building, and stood at the entrance of the hall.

He was playing a tune, but it was not the one she had heard in her dream.

Seeing her walk in, he raised his head and gave her an evil smile.

Coquettish and charming, handsome and unparalleled, his tall and thin figure was set off by the loose bamboo green clothes, showing a somewhat ethereal feeling.

She always thought that the person who could be the "Master" must be a fairy-like old man, but she never expected to be a talented young man.

"I……"

She opened her mouth, and said with some embarrassment: "Master, can I remove the stitches?"

The master smiled casually, put aside Guqin and stood up: "Of course, I heard that you lost your memory. Probably, you still don't know what you look like.

She smiled embarrassedly: "Yes."

Master waved his hand and said gently: "It's okay, let's go and have a look."

The wing room is full of medicinal materials, and tall medicine cabinets are neatly placed against the wall.

The fragrance of the medicine is strong, and it looks like it has been soaked in medicine all year round.

With peace of mind, she sat obediently on the wooden chair, anxiously watching Master prepare scissors, ointment, hot water and other things.

The little boy waited on him with a smile on his face, very curious.

Not to mention Xiaotong, even she herself is curious.

She really wanted to know who she was, where she came from, and what she looked like.

Not long after, the gauze was removed, and the boy brought a hot water towel. She washed her face carefully and looked at the small bronze mirror on the table.

In the mirror, the woman has delicate eyebrows, a high nose bridge, warm red lips, and a bright red tear mole under the corner of her eye, which sets off her very gentle posture.

However, it is only gentle and delicate.

It doesn't seem to be a beauty.

She blinked, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what went wrong.

She turned her head, looked at Master, and said hesitantly, "I..."

The master nodded in satisfaction: "You are recovering well. That day, my son picked you up at the foot of the mountain, and your face was eaten clean by wild wolves. Fortunately, no muscles and bones were injured."

He paused slightly: "Otherwise, this young master is powerless."

Master said so, she naturally didn't want to say much, just sighed slightly, nodded and said: "Thank you, Master."

The room was silent, the two of them were speechless, the little boy said with a smile: "You don't look ugly, it's good now. I think you must have been born in that wealthy family, why don't you post your portrait and go down the mountain to find it?" Your parents are here."

She heard the words and said with a smile: "Thank you."

The little boy waved his hand: "Thank you for what I did. You have been eating and drinking for free for half a year, and your parents have to pay us for the food expenses."

She has black hair all over her head.

The master smiled freely.

She was stunned, and hurriedly said: "I don't know what to call Master, I have received your favor, and I will always remember your kindness, and wait until I have the ability. I will definitely repay you."

It's too early to say it's an answer.

However, the young master didn't think he was disobedient, instead he turned his head happily and said: "This young master is a well-known doctor of the generation in Kyushu, the old man Huishan."

She had never heard of Huishan Old Man, but seeing Master's smug face, she probably guessed that he was also a very powerful person.

She nodded and said no more.

Now, she is walking more and more smoothly, and her face has returned to its original appearance, so she finally doesn't have to worry about anything.

The only worry is that she still doesn't know her name and where she comes from.

Not many days later, Xiao Tong came to her and said that her parents had arrived.

She was stunned, and for some reason, there was a very longing in her heart.

It was as if she finally had her own parents.

She followed Xiaotong to Huishan old man's residence in a hurry, and saw a pair of elderly men and women standing in front of the building, their hurried backs were slightly nervous.

She suddenly hesitated to go up.

She stood still, but in front of the main building, the two old men turned their heads in a hurry. When they saw her face, they wept with joy, and ran over in a hurry.

She stood under the autumn leaves uncomfortably, with a embarrassed look on her face, and just about to speak, she was hugged by the woman.

"Qiqi, you scared me to death, I finally found you. Next time, don't mess around anymore, woo woo..."

The first sentence was still a rebuke, but only the sound of wailing was left behind.

The old man stood aside, wiping away his tears, and reproached him with a serious face: "Qiqi, father knows that you don't want to enter the palace, and father also knows that you have a relationship with that kid Rong Chuan. But we are involved with King Nanxiang, how can we get out so easily?" ? Master Gao sent someone to inform me, as long as you..."

The old man was still talking like pouring beans into a bamboo tube. She blinked, pushed the woman's crying face away, and said hesitantly, "I have lost my memory."

In a word, the faces of the two present were so pale that they almost fell to the ground.

The old man stared at her blankly, blinked and said, "Qiqi, who do you think is father?"

It's also his fault for being too nervous, isn't it obvious that he didn't ask himself?
She nodded: "You are father."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Do you recognize your mother?"

She couldn't help laughing, it really wasn't that the whole family didn't come in.

The two people in front of me are really interesting.

She smiled slightly: "I lost my memory, and I don't know anyone. It was Master who said my parents were here, and it was you who said I was your daughter. But I don't remember any of this."

She was telling the truth.

The two were startled, not knowing what to do for a while.On the other hand, the girl in the pink shirt who was standing not far away hurried up and said anxiously: "Miss, don't you recognize Yu'er?"

Of course she didn't recognize it.

Yu'er blinked, and suddenly realized that she took out a scroll from the bundle on her back, opened it carefully, and said seriously: "Master and Madam, take a look, is it Miss?"

After finishing the sentence, the three hurriedly got together and compared her face with the scroll.

On the painting scroll, the little girl is pretty and lovely, wearing a pink shirt and hairpin, looking at the painter with a smile.

It was still a posing.

Behind the little girl is a large garden with gorgeous flowers, colorful and beautiful.

At the end of the picture scroll, I don't know who wrote the words "Spring of the 34th year of Wuwei".

The handwriting is clear and handsome.

She blinked, looked over the heads of the three people, looked at the portrait, and found that it was really herself.

At least, since she removed the stitches until now, she hasn't worn pink clothes, hasn't been down the mountain, and hasn't seen a spring full of flowers.

She looked up.

On the opposite side, the three people studying the portrait also raised their heads, looked at her face carefully, and finally settled on the rouge mole at the corner of her eye. They all nodded and said, "It's her."

Having come to this conclusion, the servants standing in front of the building ran up one after another and saluted her with a smile.

"Miss, you are fine..."

"Miss, your running away will scare the master and madam to death..."

Seven seven eight eight, twitter.

With a flash of her eyes, she looked at the crowd and said suddenly: "Who can tell me who I am and where is this place?"

(End of this chapter)