After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

The man suddenly raised his hand and quickly pressed it on Ling Xi's arm: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you..."

As soon as Ling Xi dodged, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her arm, as if she had been stabbed by a needle.

not good!

Ling Xi's heart tightened and she looked subconsciously, but was immediately surrounded by a sense of powerlessness.

This numb feeling spread along her arms and soon completely surrounded her.

【...narcotics! ? 】

This was Ling Xi's last remaining thought.

When she woke up again, she had returned to Ling Mansion.

Hua Luo stood by the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was awake: "It scared me to death, miss. Why did you faint suddenly?"

"Huh? Fainted?"

Ling Xi had some fragments.

She didn't seem to remember fainting at all.

It's as simple as... taking a nap.

Hua Luo helped her up and brought her bird's nest porridge: "The doctors all said that you were worried too much, which led to syncope due to lack of energy and blood. They said that you don't have to worry about it. You will wake up when you have had enough sleep. I don't know when you will." When you wake up, keep warming the bird's nest porridge. Miss, take a bite."

Ling Xi took a bite of porridge from Hua Luo's hand and felt something was wrong: "Am I overly worried?"

Worry is there, but excessiveness is exaggerated.

Not even fainting.

"Miss, you have become much thinner since the master and the third young master left. Why don't you worry about it? Come on, eat more."

"Well, I'll do it myself, huh?"

When Ling Xi was receiving the porridge, she felt a pain in her right arm, as if a needle had pricked her.

After opening the clothes, I saw a bleeding spot on my skin.

Porcelain skin beats blood, and that little red spot is extremely eye-catching.

"What's wrong with me here?"

"It should be nothing, right? It looks like a needle prick," Hua Luo looked at it and said unconcernedly: "Miss, what do you want to eat for lunch? I can prepare it in the kitchen."

Ling Xi has no appetite and leaves Hua Luo to figure out what to do.

Hua Luo agreed and asked casually: "By the way, the Queen Mother called you into the palace yesterday. What did she say?"

"The Queen Mother called me into the palace?" Ling Xi was startled, and then rolled her eyes: "Hua Luo, did you eat too much or are you hallucinating? When did the Queen Mother call me into the palace?"

Hua Luo paused when she was about to stand up, then slowly sat down and looked at her in disbelief: "Miss?"

From the looks of the lady, it doesn't look like she was joking.

She won't really forget, right?
At this time, Ling Xi also noticed something was wrong. After swallowing a mouthful of porridge, she raised her eyes in shock and surprise: "Yesterday? I...really entered the palace?"

Hualuo nodded.

Ling Xi felt something was wrong: "But why don't I... remember?!"

"Miss, are you serious?" Hua Luo also became nervous and quickly touched her forehead: "It's not hot either?!"

Ling Xi couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Sister, I have amnesia and it's not a fever. What does it have to do with whether my head is hot or not?"

[Damn it! 】

[Is this a random amnesia joke? 】

【But that’s not right either! 】

[I remember the tyrant, I remember cutting off the head, but why did I forget only what happened after going to the palace? 】

【ah! 】

[Did something happen in the palace that stimulated my memory? ! 】

【…】

She immediately jumped out of bed, grabbed her clothes, grabbed her shoes and jogged outside.

"Miss, your porridge...where are you going?" "Looking for memories!"

"..."

Qian Shizhong serves as her secret guard, one who stays by her side to prevent her life from being in danger.

In other words, that guy is a walking video recorder.

As long as you find him, you will know what memories you have lost!

But after finding Qian Shizhong, he looked confused: "When I entered the palace yesterday, you said that the Queen Mother did not dare to touch you. You also said that me following you would alert the Queen Mother, so you asked me to go home..."

In other words, Qian Shizhong didn't know what happened from yesterday to now.

Qian Shizhong saw something wrong with her expression and asked in confusion: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Amnesia!"

"……what?"

"I have lost my memory for a day," Ling Xi sat on the grass and was very frustrated: "From when I entered the palace yesterday to when I woke up just now, I don't remember anything."

"Freeze-frame amnesia?" Qian Shizhong suddenly took a breath: "Have you... been stabbed by a needle anywhere on your body?"

"..." Ling Xi suddenly raised her eyes, with surprise at the end of her eyes.

Qian Shizhong explained: "I know a kind of injection that can cause temporary amnesia when injected into the body... Fallen grass has been used before, but he said that the effect of this medicine is difficult to control, so it cannot be commonly used."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Before Qian Shizhong could finish speaking, she showed him the pinhole on her arm.

"Are you sure it's the amnesia injection you mentioned?"

"I can't do this. I have to get the fairy grass to be sure." Qian Shizhong shook his head in embarrassment: "He said that this kind of medicine is difficult to control. If it is not used properly, it will cause great harm to the human body, and it will be permanent. It hurts my brain, so I’m not allowed to use it… and for safety’s sake, I wasn’t told how to use it.”

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Ling Xi.

"Then why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

"...Huh? Where to go?"

"Of course I'm looking for the fairy grass!"

"..."

The fairy grass was originally a wandering doctor with no fixed abode.

Even Qian Shizhong has been unable to find him for many years.

Somehow, Luoxiancao has been wandering around the imperial capital for the past six months, and it happened to solve the problem of Chen Qianzhe's poisoning.

Qian Shizhong found a house and knocked on the door.

"Brother Luo, it's me, Qian Shizhong, are you there?"

"Why did you call me Brother Luo?" Ling Xi lowered his voice: "Shouldn't you call me Master?"

The Immortal Grass taught him so much, and he seemed to be more dedicated than his master. It was not too much to call him dad, but he only called him "brother".

Qian Shizhong was helpless: "I wanted to scream, but he didn't agree. He said..."

"Being a father is too tiring!" The voice of Luoxiancao came from the courtyard: "Come in!"

When I pushed the door open, I saw that the entire courtyard was deserted, with weeds growing taller than the people.

But the side of a small three-meter-square pond was kept very clean, with two small horse traps and two pairs of fishing rods placed.

The fairy grass is sitting on one of the pony poles, putting the bait on the fishhook.

"When I was young, I always liked to be someone else's dad. When someone called me dad, I felt very fulfilled. But when I got older, I found that being a dad was too tiring..."

Luoxiancao threw the fishing rod into the small pond, glanced at Qian Shizhong, and shook his head in disgust.

"As the saying goes, it's the father's fault if he doesn't raise his children well. Who can bear it if his family is ruined?! If you say "father" to him, you have to risk your life to save him. But if it weren't for his father, , It’s just brother, so you don’t have to go to so much trouble..."

Qian Shizhong scratched his head in embarrassment, smiling naively and saying nothing.

Ling Xi felt that something was wrong with this sentence.

But I couldn't tell what was wrong. (End of chapter)