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Yan Qitong was startled, she couldn't remember what the man who slapped her looked like now, but he died?Yan Qitong glanced at Sangzi suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "How...how did he die?"

Sangzi's tone was even more calm, but what he said was another matter: "My name was given by the master, who said I was picked up under a mulberry tree in front of the door. Also," she looked at Yan Qitong, "now We are a hundred miles away from Hongjing, and not deep in the mountains, so we will naturally interact with people. If someone asks your name—how would you answer it?"

Yan Qitong was stopped by the question, she really hadn't thought about it.If it is still called "Yan Qitong", if she meets someone who is really familiar with this body, she will definitely not know him, so how she should deal with it is not as easy to fool as Sangzi and the others.Thinking of this, she hurriedly said, "It's better not to let people know who I am."

"Then," Sang Zi thought for a while, "you can think of another name for yourself."

Yan Qitong clenched his lower lip and held his breath for a moment, then Fang said in a trembling voice, "Kejin...is called...Kejin..."

After Yan Qitong finished speaking these words, he just looked at Sangzi.

"Kejin?" Sang Zi read aloud, "It's a good result." Then he walked out.

Yan Qitong stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses, and sat down slowly while supporting the bed post.

Kejin was her name, really, her name.She thought she remembered something again.The bits and pieces in the dream are not illusory, they should be facts.She can still see herself, and she can't think of any other possibility except the separation of body and soul, which is why she just changed her body.Then her soul was brought here by a little red light, and she didn't know what the red light was and why it appeared in the hospital, but at least she had some clues, so she could look for it.

As for why she was in the hospital——Yan Qitong was holding her head, and there was a tightness inside it, forcing her to be out of breath.

She still couldn't remember why she was in the hospital.And the dream has already woken up, and she doesn't dream every night, let alone dream about things in her memories.It's just that after summarizing the previous few times, she thought, she should remember it, and she remembered it inadvertently every time.

She was living under someone else's name, but her real name was kept in her heart.If Sangzi hadn't mentioned this, she wouldn't have said her name.Even after saying it, she regretted it a little.Her name doesn't belong here either, so why do people have to know it? If they know it, they can't understand her existence. It's just superfluous.

But the words have been said, and there shouldn't be many people interacting with her in the future, so it's best if she doesn't need it.

She was sitting in the room, and Sangzi didn't come back for a long time, and she was a little uneasy, a little obsessive-compulsive, and she could feel at ease only when she saw that thin figure.If you like GL Lily novels, welcome to join the group 385447817 (non-author group)

After she woke up, Sang Zi intermittently recounted the experience of finding her.

The abbot of that temple met Sangzi by chance, and his illness caused Sangzi to see him all over.Sangzi once laughed at him as an eminent monk, why should he be afraid of life and death.On the contrary, the abbot dragged her to talk about a lot of Buddhism.It is said that people have birth and old age, sickness and death, all dharmas are impermanent, since they cannot escape from birth to death, they should live a good life, so that they can die calmly, even life and death are meaningless.It must be said that what the abbot told her had some influence on her, and she felt that her mood was a little different today, so she came to have a small talk with the abbot.But when she thought of going to the pharmacy to look at medicinal materials, that young lady would cause trouble, and she was always uneasy, so she just said a few words, and then hurriedly left.

I went to the main hall to look for Yan Qitong, but I couldn't find it everywhere, so Sangzi went back to the abbot again.The abbot naturally sent people to search around, saying that the face was covered, even if the face was not covered, there was still a scar on the face, which was easy to recognize.Sure enough, someone in the hall claimed that there was indeed a masked woman, but she just followed a young master out of the hall.

The abbot immediately rang the bell to gather all the monks and counted them one by one. There was no shortage of people, and no outsiders were found in the wing rooms.I asked that person to come to meet him, and I only remembered that the head was newly shaved, but after screening, it turned out that he was not from this temple.

Could it be that someone from the Yan family came to the door?Sang Zi thought about it for a moment, but quickly denied it.There are very few people who know that they are going down the mountain. Even if there is no cover-up, the news will not spread so fast.If Yan Ziliang had the heart to guard this mountain, he would have sent people up the mountain long ago, and he would never sit and wait like this.

However, it is said that Yan Qitong followed the monks, why is that.

But now that he was not in the temple, Sangzi began to think back, and soon pulled out the man Yan Qitong accidentally provoked from his memory.She went to the medicine shop with some hopes, and happened to meet the man there.

It turned out that the man was itchy for no reason at the door of the medicine shop the day before, and even scratched a few pieces of flesh on his back after returning home, and everything covered by the skin was horrible.After being tortured for the whole night, he was so angry that he always thought that since he made a monster in front of the medicinal material shop, he should settle accounts with the medicinal material shop, so he brought a few guys to the door.

Naturally, the owner of the medicine shop was puzzled and was arguing vigorously when Sang Zi came in.

Sangzi recognized him at a glance, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, only saying that she could be cured.The man also recognized her as the companion of the masked woman yesterday, and Fang realized that it was her way.But Sangzi said, if you don't give in, I will make you incurable.The man was a little surprised when he saw her, a weak woman, standing in front of the big men without fear, and when he thought of the suffering he had suffered, his heart beat a little, and he dared not speak out for a while.Then Sangzi suddenly asked him, she took off the veil, but could she be so beautiful?

The man was at a loss when he heard it, and it was true. Sangzi instantly knew that it was not the man who had kidnapped him, and gave him an antidote. Sangzi then asked him if he knew of any new faces in the city who acted ghostly. sneaky.

The man took the antidote and felt better. Hearing her question again, he remembered.Then he said that a group of people came to the inn opened by his family recently. There were men and women in them, with a big carriage, and their accents seemed to be from all directions, and they didn't know where they came from.These people don't seem to be doing business, nor are they visiting relatives. They are secretive, and I'm afraid they don't want to do any good business.

Sangzi had some confidence in her heart, but she was also a little anxious.It might not be easy to track down with her strength alone, so she paid a lot of money to ask this man to monitor the whereabouts of the group of people, and at the same time returned to her residence and flew a carrier pigeon to Suqing City.

Looking for someone is the most reliable way to find Wei Young, if unfortunately it matches my guess, I'm afraid she will only get closer.

The man was originally angry, but he smiled when he got a lot of money, but when he went back, he found that those sneaky people had left the shop.

Sangzi thought about it, and then came to Suqing City.

Sangzi spoke very plainly, and Yan Qitong was like falling into the clouds.She thought someone helped Sangzi find her, but Sangzi gently opened the door and didn't mention it. Instead, she asked her why she went with that monk.

Yan Qitong murmured that he just wanted to make a fortune teller, how could he know that he was a fake monk.

After hearing this, Sangzi could only look at her speechlessly, and sighed, if you believed this, why didn't you make a divination for yourself before you got married.But Yan Qitong naturally didn't dare to continue the conversation, and changed the topic with sweat on his face.

She no longer dared to mention her captivity, and Sangzi did not mention it either.But it was Sangzi who caught her and saved her, so the obsessive-compulsive disorder in his heart is understandable.

Yan Qitong waited left and right, couldn't sit still anymore, went out and walked slowly.

Her first feeling is that there are many flowers here.

There are all kinds of flowers under the eaves, on the window sills, and in the corners.It's a pity that she didn't study flowers, so she didn't recognize any of them, and she didn't know the names of those who seemed to have known each other, as if her brain had become a bit stupid again.Speaking of which, the people here live a more romantic life, and the decorations full of flowers make them feel better throughout the day.

"Why did you come out again?"

Yan Qitong turned her head and saw Sang Zi standing in front of a room, holding a tray: "I'm wearing clothes." She walked over and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"I made some sweet-scented osmanthus cake, try it?" Sangzi handed her a piece.

Doesn't the sweet-scented osmanthus bloom in August? Why does it bloom so early here?Yan Qitong thought to himself, and was very skeptical of Sangzi's craftsmanship, but seeing that it was quite delicate and bright in color, he took a bite.Sure enough, it is very sweet, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus melts in the mouth.Sangzi has been a little cautious towards her these days, Yan Qitong once thought that although she didn't mention it, she wasn't guilty of suffering for herself.But she didn't dare to think that way, even though Sangzi treated her well, she still had to think about why Sangzi treated her so well.It was my fault that I was abducted by someone, and it had nothing to do with her. It would be considered good if she came to save me, but where did this kindness come from?

Being courteous for nothing... I always feel that there should be something to do.

How did Sang Zi know that Yan Qitong was full of delicious food, but he was suspicious of her in his heart, so he only smiled slightly to see that she had eaten all the cakes, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Since I have eaten enough, I will make more and start the journey." Then you can eat on the road."

Yan Qitong quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Hongjing." Sang Zi looked up at the sky, the clouds were cloudy, and it might rain, "If the sky is good, we can get there in one day."

Yan Qitong looked around: "Whose house are we living in, is it yours?"

Sangzi paused, and said, "No, someone else's."

"Does that mean I have to say hello to the master? I haven't seen anyone since I woke up." Yan Qitong tried to say.

"She's very busy, so it doesn't matter whether she sees her or not." Sangzi looked at her, "Anyway, if it doesn't rain tomorrow, we'll go to Beijing."

Yan Qitong stopped talking, feeling a little depressed with a cake in his mouth.After waking up and not seeing a third person, it would be a little strange, but she could feel that Sangzi was trying her best to avoid something that she could see or hear.She silently turned her head back to the room and closed the door. Anyway, she was still weak, so she could only continue to rest.Thinking is also very exhausting. She has been thinking about things before she died, and she always has headaches recently.