There was the sound of Hu colliding with the "ping ping pong pong" object and falling to the ground, and then his hand was grabbed by someone who didn't know who it was.

The man's hands were strong, and his voice was angry and terrified: "Master, why are you slapping yourself again? Could it be that your head is injured, not only will you forget things, behave strangely, but also become stupid?!"

That's right, it's 'again', Yu Wu also used this method when he just woke up in the morning.But both in the morning and now, he feels that everything in front of him is too unreal, so now he just wants to "wake up".

The person holding his hand continued to talk, and his voice choked up as he spoke, with a cry in his voice, and the hand holding him was trembling. "My lord, you are the only one. Even if there is still an eldest son, the throne will not be passed on to him. What should you do now that you have become such an old lord? Bingzi... what should I do..."

That man, Balabala, talked endlessly, while Yu Wu was caught by him, his eyes were still staring from being slapped by him, and his head was dizzy, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

His face was burning hot, his eyes were full of gold stars, and when he opened his mouth, he uttered three words: "Who are you?"

The person's eloquent voice stopped abruptly. Just now, Balabala was talking endlessly, but when it suddenly stopped, the room became silent, and it felt like a needle could probably be heard.

Yu Wu felt that his face should be swollen now, because his face and eyes were a little hard to open.

He shook his head, blinked hard, and just tried to say something to ease the abnormal and painful atmosphere.Suddenly, the person standing in front of him, whose face he hadn't seen clearly, uttered an earth-shattering wail!

"Ah!!! The young master is so stupid!!! The young master doesn't remember me anymore! Doctor, where did the doctor go?! My lord, hurry up and inform my lord!!!"

Then he threw off Yu Wu's hand, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" and ran out after knocking down and breaking a lot of things.

"Uh...then, what...I'm not stupid, hey..." Yu Wu squinted and could only open his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched and he stretched out his hand tremblingly in the direction that the person left just now.

After a long time, Yu Wudan slapped his forehead in pain, and then he remembered that that person was "his" personal servant just now!

have to!Bingzi ran out with such a fuss, it seems that the palace is going to be in trouble again for a while!

After wiping his face, Yu Wu sat down on the head of the bed, he felt that he still had to organize his thoughts.Although it is troublesome, and I don't know where to start to sort it out...

First of all, for his current situation, all he can think of is the word "transcendence", and it is still soul wear.Although it is very shit, maybe this is what young people will think of when they stumble upon similar things after reading too many novels.

In his own memory, he should be an intern living in the 21st century of the earth, just graduated from school, until he opened his eyes this morning.

But what is this now? !Crossed over?Soul wearing but no memory!

Oh come on!Isn't this TM really kidding me?

God!Earth!What did I do wrong you want to do this to me Wow?Vomit blood and show you if you want it!

Yu Wu roared in his heart, although it is said that every young boy who is growing up has dreamed of getting a golden finger through another world, and then embarking on the road to becoming a king. It's just daydreaming, just thinking about it casually.

Now that "the wish has come true", Yu Wu just wanted to cry, and then viciously gave the middle finger to God, Fa Keyou! (#‵′) Convex

Stretching out his hand to touch the thick cloth wrapped around his head, Yu Wu started to think wildly for no reason.

When he woke up this morning, he was already in the Donglin Palace, but he still felt inexplicable and didn’t realize it. A lot of people rushed forward and asked him this and that, although all the questions were about his health. .

At that time, he was taken aback for a moment, and before he could say anything, the people around him spontaneously explained the reason to him, and explained to him that he was the exiled son of Zhuang Jing from the East Lin Palace.

Bingzi, Zhuang Jing's banished servant, also told him that it was normal for him not to remember his identity and them.Because not long ago "he" had an accident playing with a group of "hunters and dog friends" outside, which hurt his brain and was too frightened. Even the imperial doctor invited from the palace said that "he" would forget some things because of this, and would become Behavior is also weird.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Wu didn't say a word.

What Yu Wu now has is his "original" memories of the past 18 years that have nothing to do with this place, but all the people here have memories of "his" 16 years here.

When everyone is talking about everything different from what he knows, even he is confused, because he can't find anything other than his so-called "memory" that can prove that the "once" in his memory is real evidence.

Will this be the same as "Zhouzhuang Dream Butterfly"?

Maybe he was really the son of Zhuang Jingjing who was in the east of the palace, but because he accidentally forgot the "reality", and then had a long and narrow dream that seemed real, which made him confuse the dream with the reality?

Could it be that the "reality in memory" he originally thought was just an illusory dream?Is he actually a person who has no real past of his own?

he……

The more Yu Wu thought about it, the more confused his mind became, suddenly his head felt like being pricked by a needle, his headache was splitting and he couldn't continue to think.

"Uh...ah! My head hurts! It's so uncomfortable..."

Yu Wu hugged his head, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand it, and his head hurt more and more.He beat himself on the head, but it didn't help.

He couldn't stop the fear and helplessness rising deep in his heart, and his body curled up and trembled uncontrollably.

A thin sobbing sound escaped unconsciously from his tightly pursed lips, and at the same time, some voices sounded from outside, getting closer and closer.

"Hurry up, doctor! The young master fell ill again, and he forgot about me again! Huh...he even scratched his own ears and mutilated himself! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Hey... oops! You youngsters don't think about the old man anymore. This is already the fastest speed for such an old man. Don't rush!"

"That delayed our young master, I'm looking for you in case of an accident!?"

"Scary! You...don't talk nonsense..."

"Humph!"

"Ah Gui, where is the prince? Why haven't you seen him for so long?"

"Bing...Brother Bingzi, the prince went to court this morning and hasn't come back yet..."

"Then hurry up and send someone to report!"

"Yes Yes!"

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping outside, and the voices of people were noisy, and the voices became louder and louder from far to near.But Yu Wu's vision became more and more blurred. In the end, he only saw a group of people rushing into the room in a panic. The leader seemed to scream something, and then rushed towards him, and then he tilted his head. When you faint, you don't know anything.

******

"Don't... don't disappear...don't ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs which is.

Mu Ran woke up and opened her eyes, but everything she saw was antique.

Hearing the sound, a person next to him rushed over and asked anxiously: "Master, young master? What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Do you want to call a doctor? Eh!? Young master... why are you crying... are you crying!?" A slightly familiar voice sounded, and after a series of ramblings, he suddenly rushed forward in a panic and said that he was crying?

He cried……?

Yu Wu raised his hand to touch his face in a daze, only to find that his fingers touched a patch of wetness.

It turned out that he just cried in a dream without knowing it, and he cried so exaggeratedly that his face was covered with tears and even his temples were soaked.

Yu Wu twitched the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh at himself, but for a long time he only showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. I just had a nightmare." He wiped away his tears and fell back on the bed#, rubbing his forehead and waving to Bingzi.

Seeing that he was tired, Bingzi didn't say anything, just came over and gently helped him to lie down, and tucked him in the quilt.

"Master, you haven't eaten all day today, would you like to ask the kitchen to bring over some food?" Bingzi asked softly.

As soon as he woke up in the morning, he found that he had transmigrated into the son of Donglin, and he was so shocked that he didn't care about what to eat.At noon, he passed out because of thinking too much, and fell asleep until now, and he really didn't drink a drop of water all day.

Yu Wu looked outside, the sky was already covered with sunset glow, and when he raised his eyes, there was a sense of peace and serenity.

"No, I'll lie down for a while, and I'll get up later to eat." Looking back, he closed his eyes and said to Bingzi.

Bingzi answered 'yes' and left lightly.

Hearing the sound of Bingzi's footsteps disappearing, and making sure that there were no other voices, Yu Wu slowly opened his eyes, looking at the various exquisite pattern patterns on the curtain above the bed, his nose was sore and his eye sockets were filled with tears. Tears rolled straight.

He thought of the dream he had just now, that dream was so real, and it also made him at a loss, terrified but helpless.He dreamed that the world he originally lived in was collapsing and disappearing, but none of his relatives and friends could be found, as if he was the only one in that world, and even he was collapsing and disappearing along with the world in the end.

He put his hands on his eyes, and swallowed back the tears that kept swirling in his eyes. He is now an adult, and it would be too shameful for a man to cry because of a dream.

Aren’t the protagonists in time-traveling novels always “as long as it’s come, be safe” when facing time-traveling novels? Since he also encountered such unlucky things, as long as he is like them, he will be fine soon?for

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