Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 142 Amnesia, he is disabled
Suddenly there were some strange rumbling noises in my ears, Wei Wei was wondering, only to hear Uncle Liu shout: "Run!"

Looking back, the rolling flood came engulfing the mountains, rocks and trees.

Wei Wei didn't care about shouting, turned her head and ran down the slope, but after a while, she was swept down by the rushing flood.

The voice was deafening, and the body was no longer his own, like a small boat caught in a huge wave.

It is said that the flash flood at this moment was caused by the torrential rain in the past few days. A hanging lake was formed on the mountain, and the soil was soft. At this moment, the mountainside cracked, forming a flood.

Qinzhou is the border between the two countries, and the terrain is complicated. Uncle Liu has been in the northern part of Qi State all year round, and he is not familiar with the climate on the southwest border, so he shouldn't be on his way at this time.

The flood is like thousands of mad running bulls, unstoppable, rolling down countless trees and rushing straight into the mountain stream.

I don't know how long it took, but the roaring flood subsided.

Only the sound of rushing water can be heard in the mountain stream.

On the tidal flat, a woman was half covered by yellow mud, only her long soaked hair was exposed, which showed that she was a human being, a girl.

Someone came over, picked it up from the water, and walked towards another place.

There was a man in white sitting in the pavilion, as if looking up, waiting for someone.

"My lord, it seems that Ah Xiang found that girl!"

A girl beside her clapped her hands happily, but this girl looked foreign in her attire, with loose braids, narrow waist and narrow sleeves, very lively and capable, different from the man in white on the chair. Elegant Chinese style.

When he saw the figure, the man in white suddenly jumped up from the pavilion, using lightness kung fu, he picked up the girl in Ah Xiang's arms, then turned around and sat gracefully in the wheelchair in the pavilion.

It turned out that this person was disabled, if not for his lightness kung fu, he would hardly be able to move an inch.

The girl next to her suddenly pouted, because the young master is always clean as a maniac, but now in order to save others, he doesn't mind the mud covered in this endangered woman.

"Ah Feng!" the young master called all over, "Hurry up and bring a piece of your sativa."

Ah Feng rolled her eyes, but took it out neatly.

The white-robed young man put the scented tablet in her mouth, checked her pulse and injury, "Go and call old man Huang."

Gently woke up again, seven days later.

Looking at the unfamiliar place, she just felt a headache. She wanted to remember the past, but she couldn't remember anything.I vaguely remember the horror of being washed down by the water.

She covered her head and grunted in pain.

Ah Feng came in at this time and said with a smile: "You're awake! That's great!"

"Young master is right. If you say you wake up for seven days, you will wake up for seven days."

At this time, a sentence came from outside, "It's all old man Huang's excellent medical skills."

A male voice as gentle as water.

The wheels rolled, and the man in the light-colored Han robe on the wheelchair came smiling. Although the white jade mask covered the left side of his face, half of his face was still exposed, showing the handsomeness of the man.

The son is like jade, and the fragrance of orchids is faint.

Wei Wei only felt that this person's temperament and attire were somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

"Seven days ago, the mountain torrent broke out, and it was my young master who rescued you back." Seeing her confused face, Ah Feng told her bluntly.

In a daze, Wei Wei seemed to remember such a thing, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, young master." She tried to stand up and express her gratitude.

Suddenly, "Girl, don't move—"

"Hey, hey, don't move!" A Feng who was on the side also yelled to support her.

"You have broken two legs and one rib. If old man Huang didn't fix it for you in time, I'm afraid you will be like me in this life." The young man in white said very calmly, as if a bowl was broken.

Gently looking at his wheelchair, he never thought that such an outstanding man would spend his time in a wheelchair.

"I don't know your son Gao's name, I..."

who I am?Gently covering his head, he couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

"I don't remember my name..." She stared at a pair of bright eyes, telling the truth.

Ah Feng laughed out loud this time, "It's so fun."

"Young master—" she turned her head to the young master in white, "Let me give her a name."

That Ah Feng is really self-confident, and then named her.

"You seem to have called two words while you were in a coma, Xiao Zijun, or is it Xiaojun's?" Ah Feng nodded, clapped her hands and said, "That's it, your name is Xiaojun. Seeing that you are not very old, Just call me Sister Feng!"

Wei Wei unexpectedly got a new name——Xiaojun. Although she didn’t think it sounded very pleasant, she remembered that the name was just a substitute, just like tables and chairs, which must have a name.

"Okay." Gently looked sideways at Ah Feng, "But, are you really older than me?"

"I'm seventeen, I guess you're sixteen, Jun."

Wei Wei has no choice but to accept, but what should I do if my leg can’t move?
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Qingqing stayed in Yunfeng Villa for a whole month, during this month, her hands and feet basically recovered.At first she also sat in a wheelchair, but later she gradually learned to walk. In addition, old man Huang is really skilled in medicine, so he recovered very quickly.

"Sister Feng, since old man Huang is so skilled in medicine, why didn't he heal Mr. Wen's leg?"

Ah Feng couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, pretending to be mysterious, "You will know later!"

As early as this month, the two had a sisterly affection, but for some things, Ah Feng listened to the young master, and if she could reveal it, she would reveal it, and if she couldn't reveal it, she would never reveal it.

Suddenly one day, when Qing Qing was taking a bath in the mountain spring, some strange pictures suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Feng! Feng! Come and save me!"

Wei Qing didn't have time, so busy she gathered the clothes on the gravel, wrapped her body, and ran out.

Ah Feng appeared in time and hugged her, "What's the matter, Xiaojun?"

"I seem to recall something terrible. But I don't know what it is?"

"I always feel like there are a lot of algae in the water that are entangled with me and won't let me go, and I feel like I'm always in the water."

Seeing her pale face, Ah Feng couldn't help feeling strange.

"Your situation is very similar to a kind of soul witchcraft in my village. It is said that people who are haunted by souls will have this kind of disorder, such as being dragged into the water by force, or often have delusions of persecution."

He stared lightly, nodded, his face turned pale with fright.

"I did feel that way. I felt pushed from behind, as if I just fell into the water."

Ah Feng pushed her instantly, "Haha, is that so?"

Wei Wei suddenly yelled in fright, and then fled.

"Ah Feng!" It was the young master's voice, a little sullen.

"Don't play tricks on Xiaojun."

Ah Feng once again showed an expression of dissatisfaction. It is not wrong to take care of Xiao Jun by herself in the past month.It's just why the young master treats her so well everywhere.

"My lord, what kind of affection do you owe that person, is it worth all your effort to save someone, and then act?"

"She obviously has a name, but you won't tell her!"

(Thank you for reading, continue tomorrow)

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