The hero bends down

When Chu Xiyou woke up, Ji Munian was setting up a fire beside him and frying medicine.

Because it was close to Huai'an City, Ji Munian settled down with Chu Xiyou early in the morning, sneaked into the city to buy gold sore medicine, prescribed more than ten prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine, and bought some trivial things before he made his way back.

He didn't have time either. When he came back, he packed his bags, helped Chu Xiyou check his wounds, and brought Chu Xiyou to feed him tea. It was almost noon before he set up firewood to burn medicine.

Ji Munian didn't notice that Chu Xiyou woke up, and he kept poking the firewood, lost in thought.

He didn't know what he was thinking, these days his mind was full of the scene of Chu Xiyou helping him block the lancet, and he couldn't shake it off for a while.

Ji Munian thought, he might not have such a mother-in-law when he was young, but now that he is approaching thirty, he can't make a choice on this kind of issue.

Recalling what Chu Xiyou said when he was in a coma, he felt hatred and helplessness in his heart.

If he likes it, he likes it, what can he do with himself...

After Ji Munian thought about it, he didn't realize that the person behind him was awake at all. He didn't turn his head until Chu Xiyou coughed muffledly.

Chu Xiyou hurt his back and could only lie on the ground.Ji Munian's new blanket was placed on the floor, which was still warm and comfortable.He could only look sideways at Ji Munian.

Ji Munian knew that Chu Xiyou had other thoughts about him, so he met his eyes at this moment, but he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he finally spoke out slowly.

"Are you awake?" Ji Munian asked sullenly.

"Yes." Chu Xiyou replied sullenly.

"..." Ji Munian was speechless, watched Chu Xiyou for a while, and then turned to decoction.

Chu Xiyou could only look at Ji Munian's back in a daze, and after a while he said slowly, "Mu Nian, are you not injured?"

Unexpectedly, when Chu Xiyou woke up, the first thing he said was to ask about his own situation, and Ji Munian gave a pause to the hand holding the firewood with the wooden stick.

"No." After a while, Ji Munian said.

"Oh." Chu Xiyou fell silent with his pillow on his face.

There was no words between the two, Ji Munian waited for the medicine to be cooked before wrapping his hands in a cloth, took off the medicine pot, and took a wooden bowl to hold the medicine.

Chu Xiyou watched Ji Munian doing things in silence.

It was the second time for Ji Munian to be so busy. He waited for the medicine in the wooden bowl to reach a similar temperature before picking it up and turning to Chu Xiyou.

"Drink the medicine." Ji Munian said.

Chu Xiyou turned sideways and supported himself with his arms. His back was hurt, and even a single movement would affect the wound, making him grin his teeth in pain.

Ji Munian freed up a hand to support Chu Xiyou.

Chu Xiyou felt better, sat up straight, took the medicine bowl in Ji Munian's hand, took a sip of the medicine soup, and couldn't help asking: "Mu Nian, are you still angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Ji Munian asked.

Chu Xiyou blinked, did not speak, and buried his head in pouring the medicinal soup again.

Ji Munian turned around to pack his things.

The two rarely get along harmoniously.Chu Xiyou frowned after drinking the medicine, adjusted the breath in his body, raised his eyes and said, "Mu Nian, let's find the key."

Ji Munian was taken aback, wondering why Chu Xiyou would suddenly bring up this topic, and while packing his luggage, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

Chu Xiyou looked at Ji Munian, opened his mouth, but was speechless.

He tried hard to convince himself that Ji Munian was not the kind of person Xiaowei said, but he would never forget the look Ji Munian had towards him before he fell into a coma.

He recalled that day when he returned the knife to Ji Munian, Ji Munian wiped the handle of the knife desperately, as if there was something very disgusting on it, and he was bound to wipe the knife clean.

In Ji Munian's eyes, Chu Xiyou was like a cockroach, very dirty and disgusting.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiyou lowered his head, raised his strength for a long time, and said, "Didn't Mu Nian always want to find the key?"

"En." Ji Munian replied in a low voice.

Chu Xiyou pulled a corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "You said that you would take me to find something I forgot."

His smile was uglier than his crying, but Ji Munian turned his back to Chu Xiyou, but he didn't see it.

Although Ji Munian felt that the awakened Chu Xiyou was a bit weird, but this person was very determined to return to the place where he was imprisoned. Ji Munian thought that maybe there really was a key there, so he naturally agreed.

The reason why he came into contact with Chu Xiyou that day was precisely because of the key on Chu Xiyou's body.

Having made up his mind, Ji Munian set off and took Chu Xiyou to the place where Tonghua and Cheng Fengnan had settled down before.The two wanted to avoid being chased by the rivers and lakes, and they only chose remote places. Chu Xiyou never wanted to recall that place, but at this moment he was extremely persistent, pointing the way and leading Ji Muqian there step by step.

After staying for about seven or eight days, Chu Xiyou finally brought Ji Munian to the place where he lived before.

"That's it." Chu Xiyou said.

Ji Munian's eyes fell on the small bamboo house in front of him.

This is a very ordinary small farmyard, with a fence in front of the yard and three bamboo houses, which is rare and elegant.There are herbs planted in front of the house, which should be written by Cheng Fengnan. Although these herbs are no longer taken care of, most of them are not dead, they are just dying and lack of energy.

After Ji Munian sized it up, Chu Xiyou continued, "The key...the key may be here."

Ji Munian nodded and looked at Chu Xiyou.Chu Xiyou looked a little restless, and his face became paler and paler. Seeing this, Ji Munian frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Chu Xiyou smiled and said, "I just feel a little uncomfortable."

The injury on Chu Xiyou's back hadn't healed yet, seeing that he was about to return to freedom, Ji Munian didn't think too much about it for a while, believing it was true: "Go and rest first, I will find the key myself."

Chu Xiyou nodded.

Ji Munian took Chu Xiyou to settle in one of the rooms, and got up to search the room.

Seeing Ji Munian leave, Chu Xiyou was speechless in a daze.

He clearly knew that Liu Wei's words were probably true, but he still brought Ji Munian here.

If Ji Munian finds the key, he will lose its use value for this person.

If that time really came, would Mu Nian kill himself?

He likes Mu Nian, but he doesn't like him.

If you want to restore your memory, everything is fake.

Chu Xiyou sat on the spot in a daze, listening to the movement made by Ji Munian when he searched the room, the more he listened, the more he felt palpitations, and finally covered his ears with his hands, and looked around blankly.

I don't know how long it took, and the sky gradually darkened. Ji Munian searched all the houses, but found no clue of the key. The more he searched, the more impatient he became.

Chu Xiyou should have brought the most important things with him.

If there is no key here, could it be that Chu Xiyou has lost the key and can't find it anymore...

Thinking of this, Ji Munian's hand that opened the drawer finally trembled.

Chu Xiyou has no memory at all now, and he no longer knows where the key is, and this means that he will wear this chain, and his hands and feet will be restricted for the rest of his life.

Ji Munian swallowed, trying to regain his composure.

The key is nowhere to be found.

The current Chu Xiyou would not know where the key was.

Then what else is he doing with Chu Xiyou?

Ji Munian shrank his pupils.

It was very quiet at night, the house was located in the middle of the forest, and at night, it was very quiet.

Chu Xiyou sat in the room for a long time before waiting for Ji Munian to return to the room.The two looked at each other, and their moods were different. Even if people caught their eyes, they turned into different thoughts.

Chu Xiyou hesitated for a while, and asked, "Looking for... did you find it?"

"No." Ji Munian simply understood, walked to the bedside of the room step by step, and sat beside Chu Xiyou.

"Oh." Chu Xiyou's eyes flickered, and he said, "Then...then when will I remember the past?"

When he mentioned this matter again, Ji Munian couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Chu Xiyou saw Ji Munian's expression and made no other noise.

After a while, Ji Munian said: "It's late, go to sleep."

He still didn't answer Chu Xiyou's question.Chu Xiyou lowered his eyes, nodded, and lay down on the inner side of the bed.

Ji Munian fell asleep next to him without a sound.

Neither of them spoke, and even the only movement in the room disappeared.

After a while, there was a soft snoring sound from the inside of the bed, as if someone had fallen asleep.

Ji Munian, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, opened them.

He looked at the bed curtain for a long time, then got up and took the knife on the bed.

He grasped the handle of the knife tightly and slowly pulled out the blade.

The blade of the blade shone with a cold light, illuminating the profiles of the two of them.

Ji Munian looked at Chu Xiyou for a while, and finally turned into a sigh, and put the blade back into the scabbard.He got off the bed, went to the desk, took his luggage, and slowly walked out of the room where the two were staying.

After he went out, he closed the door again to block the bright moon outside.

Only then did Chu Xiyou slowly open his eyes, looking at the place where Ji Munian left.

Something slipped from his eyes and rolled onto the bed, as wet as clear water.

After a long time, Chu Xiyou slowly raised his hand to touch the back of his head.

He groped inch by inch, and finally touched and noticed a tiny hole.

Chu Xiyou closed his eyes, mobilized his inner breath, and steamed his luck.

It didn't know how long it took before he used his internal force to force out a little golden needle.

Chu Xiyou cautiously held the needle with his hand, and slowly pulled out the golden needle that had stuck in the back of his head for nearly half a year.

Every movement was excruciatingly painful, but Chu Xiyou only felt that his consciousness became clearer and clearer. Many chaotic fragments flashed in his mind, and with the release of the golden needle, they became more and more clear.