Chapter 22
Maybe it's just an illusion, the piece of jade she carried has been with her for many years, doesn't it keep changing with her body temperature?

But speaking of headaches, Shu Molan didn't understand what was going on, after all, she was always in good health and never had headaches before!

She only vaguely remembered that she seemed to faint from the pain, and she didn't know when they found out, so she asked curiously: "Sixteen, how do you know I have a headache?"

Sixteen smiled slightly: "We didn't know at first, but we guessed it when we saw the girl finish the pot of wine...

"Wine?" Jing Shiliuyi said that Shu Molan remembered that she had indeed drank the pot of wine in one go, and replied with a smile: "Actually, I don't usually like to drink, but the taste of that wine is very special. I can't bear it." I drank it all in one gulp!"

When she said this, she remembered that when Shiliu mentioned that she had drunk all the wine, they knew they had a headache, so they couldn't help but wonder: "Does that wine have something to do with my headache?"

"The name of that wine is Floating Life Like a Dream. One sip will make you fall into the wonderful memories of the past, just like having a good dream..." Sixteen nodded and explained slowly: "But Miss Molan, you Drink too much, so it is inevitable that the dream will be confused!"

"Life is like a dream..." Shu Molan slowly repeated these four words, feeling a little dazed for a while: "What a good name, and the wine is also good wine!"

"The reason why Miss Molan had a headache just now is probably because she fell into a nightmare..." Shiliu mentioned this matter carefully, his words were not without temptation, but more of curiosity.

The effect of floating life like a dream is very strange, it will remind people of some deliberately dusty memories, no matter whether the memories are good or bad, they will not cause too much reaction, otherwise they will not give the guests to drink!
It's just that this Molan girl, after drinking a pot of wine, would fall into an unbearable nightmare and almost couldn't wake up. This situation surprised Shiliu, and even the master Ming Ye, who had experienced too many things, It's also the first time I've seen it!
"Maybe, I can't describe that feeling, it's scary, it's so sad..." Shu Molan nodded with a wry smile, and sighed a little more in her voice: "But no matter what, I still want to thank you for letting me wake up from the nightmare." Wake up!"

And she, although she can't remember exactly what kind of picture appeared in her mind before she fell into a coma, she deeply remembers the feeling of heart palpitations, so she doesn't want to look back!

"If you want to thank, please thank the master... Our cultivation is not enough, it is the master who rescued you!" Sixteen pointed to Ming Ye who had not said a word, and said with a smile.

When Shu Molan looked at Shiliu mentioning their master, she had the same admiration expression as Lu San, smiled clearly, slowly shifted her gaze to him, and said sincerely: "Thank you!"

"It's as simple as just saying thank you?" Ming Ye said with a half-smile, with one hand propped on the bedpost, his whole person was a little more cynical.

"This..." Shu Molan was taken aback for a moment, and after a brief moment of blankness, she began to understand that he was going to start mentioning that she mistook him for being cold-hearted and did some impolite behavior.

But the most suitable thing for her to do now is to pretend to be stupid, Shu Molan chuckled a few times, then said innocently with a wink: "Then, can I say a few more words of thanks?"

(End of this chapter)

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