Into the World of Medicine

"Mu Rong pours face?" A baby face man, after seeing Murong's face, exclaimed, apparently, he did not expect to meet Murong in this place.

An exclamation, the attention of the other two men in the temple was also concentrated on the face of Murong who had just entered.

Murong frowned and looked at the three men in the temple. "You are the elite class."

The baby face and the peach eye she had seen, but did not know the name, but the man who stood in the center of the dominant position, she could not forget. That was the Xuanyuanlang who saved Song Lin on the challenge platform.

"Mu Rong pours, how can you appear here?" Baby face, that is, Song Hao looked at Murong with a look of caution. "And, who is this person around you?"

Song Yu knows the strength of Murong's face, and of course, he has not forgotten the grudge between Murong and Song Lin. However, although he and Song Lin are both children of the Song family, they simply cannot say that they have any feelings. Even when the two were in the Song family, they were still in a state of opposition.

Although he did not think about the idea of ​​revenge for Song Lin, but he is still very taboo about Murong. In particular, there is still a man who can't see the depth of his face, and he is even more worried. If there is any inheritance, he will be intercepted by Murong.

"Jokes, you can be here, why can't I be here?" Murong pours like a joke. "It's hard to be a relic or a place for you. No one else can be arrogant! As for the people around me." Who is it, you should have nothing to do with it!"

"You--" Seeing Murong's face and feelings are not left, Song Yu's heart is full of fire.

"Well, Song Hao, shut up." The opening is Xuanyuanlang. There is no expression on his face. "Since everyone has entered this ruin together, it depends on the ability!"

"Everything depends on the ability." Peach blossom eyes are watching and admiring Murong. "Just, haven't asked, who is this son? If I remember correctly, this is a mystery, except for the four colleges. People, other people should not be able to enter casually! Do not know which school is this son?"

Because it can't see the depth, the flying stream is very alert to Huangfu. Moreover, he has the feeling that this man will definitely not be the person of the four major colleges, because there are not such strong people in the four major colleges.

Huangfu didn't even look at the three people in front of him. In his eyes, there was only the existence of Murong.

Seeing such a situation, Murong couldn't help but help, but she still spoke. "You will not take care of your affairs. So the same, I hope you will not care for me."

After that, Murong’s face was directly pulled up by Huangfu’s hand and went inside the hall. She has not wanted to talk to these people.

Huangfu did not have any resistance, let Murong lean forward and walk in the direction of the inside. Looking at the hands that the two men pulled together, he was always expressionless, and the eyes flashed a little warm.

When I saw Murong and Yan Huang and went to the temple, Xuanyuan Lang and others did not delay, and immediately went in the direction of the temple. After all, they don't want to lose opportunities because of anger.

Murong and Yan Huang soon entered the hall. Unlike the outside, they should have entered a study room with a desk shelf and a wall hanging on the room.

"This is a study." Murong raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. "I don't know if there is anything good in this room."

"There is nothing special here." After watching the circle, Huangfu whispered. "At least, I have seen it. There are no organs or secrets in this room. All Everything is clear at a glance."

In other words, this is just a simple study, and there is no inheritance and the like.

"However, even if it is only a study, the collection here is still good." Murong pour out a book and waved at the emperor. "You see, these are all books on the practice, there are quite a lot of them." The practice, if the family gets it, will definitely be a big asset."

is not it! A big reliance on a family's foothold is the family's practice. If the family's exercises are strong enough, then it can cultivate more powerful talents, which is definitely a good thing for a family.

"Then, do you want to put these books together?" Huangfu raised his eyebrows and asked, "If you want to leave these books, you should do it quickly. Those you just met outside." People, should be here soon."

"No need." Murong smiled and shook his head. "These exercises are good, but they are not the top. For me, it is not crucial. Moreover, I am not a big one. Family people, so you don't need such a thing. Forget it, let's go somewhere else!"

Said, Murong turned and turned away, but this time she did not pull the hand of Huangfu. When she left the hand of Huangfu, she just left because of her eagerness.

Seeing that Murong was going to leave, but not taking his own hand, Huangfu stayed in place and did not move.

"What's wrong?" I noticed that Huangfu didn't come up with it. Murong looked very surprised. She turned her head and looked at Huangfu. "Is there something happening?"

"No." Huangfu shook his head, but there was no way to leave.

"Huangfu, don't you go?" Seeing the movement of Huangfu, Murong couldn't help but frown. "Or what did you find?"

"You didn't pull my hand." Huangfu did not turn around and uttered his own voice. He even reached out and waited for Murong to lean.

The movement of Huangfu made the face of Murong's face red all the time. For a time, she really felt a little overwhelmed. "What are you talking about? You are not a child, but what others are pulling Your hand! Let's go first!"

How could she not think that Huangfu would suddenly say such a thing, which made her feel very shy, she did not know what kind of reaction she should do. However, she is very clear that she does not have the courage to directly pull up Huangfu’s hand.

"Just." Huangfu looked at Murong and his face was full of seriousness. "When you just started, didn't you take me away?"

"Just just now, now is now." Murong leaned down and almost angered. "Why should I pull your hand! If you don't want to leave, stay here."

Anyway, it is impossible for her to take the initiative to pull the hand of the emperor. This kind of gesture is a very intimate action between two people. It seems that she and Huangfu do not reach this point! Just now she will pull up the hand of Huangfu, but also because of the popularity of those people, and want to leave quickly, so in a hurry, they directly took the emperor and left.

But as soon as she entered the room, she immediately released her hand. Now in this case, where is she still willing to pull up the hand of Huangfu again!

If Huangfu really does not want to leave, she will not be difficult, so let Huangfu stay here alone.

Seeing that Murong was going to turn away, Huangfu did not continue to stay. He made two steps in three steps, and went straight to the side of Murong’s face, then reached out and pulled up the hand of Murong’s face. Go outside in the direction.

Since Murong is not willing to take the initiative to sign, it is up to him to take the initiative. Anyway, as long as the two people’s hands are finally brought together, it’s okay, isn’t it?

Suddenly, the emperor was holding his hand, and Murong began to struggle. However, after discovering that she could not get rid of the imperial concubine, she did not continue to struggle, but instead left the emperor. If you look at her cheek, you can still find a blush on the cheek.

Just as Murong’s face and Huangfu walked out of the gate, they just saw Xuanyuanlang’s people coming in, and several people passed by.

Song Yu and Feiliu were afraid that Murong had already taken the good things in the room first, and the pace was even faster. He even pulled up the slow Xuanyuanlang.

Murong retired completely ignored the thoughts of these people. After leaving the room, Murong and Yan Huang continued to walk in this small hall, but did not find any suspicious places.

In this small hall, nothing was found, and Murong’s face and emperor also left the hall. There were no gains in two places, and Murong was not in a hurry.

Before she came in, she didn't have much hope. Although it is said to be a relic, but whether it is a relic, it is still unclear. However, since it is here, it is natural to go on.

Unconsciously, the two went to a garden. There is a pavilion in the middle of the garden with stone tables and stone benches. Around the pavilion, there were all kinds of flowers, which were full of fragrance, and people couldn’t help but feel relaxed and happy.

Although it is very strong, but Murong is a girl in the end, as long as it is a girl, seeing such a scene, are not intoxicated.

For a time, Murong also put down his guard, and took a deep scent of flowers and walked toward the center of the garden.

Unlike the ease of Murong's face, Huangfu did not help but wrinkle after seeing the scene in front of him, and even the look became a little dignified. Because he felt that something was wrong, but there was something strange about it. For a time, he couldn’t say it.

"Huangfu, what's wrong?" Murong also found the same emperor next to her, and her hand was still in the middle of Huangpu's palm! She was going to move forward, but because Huangfu did not move, she could not go.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with us. We should be careful." The look on the face of Huangfu looked very serious. "No matter what, don't let go of my hand."

Seeing Huang Fu’s serious look, Murong’s face was relaxed and the face of the whole person began to change. The whole person’s breath became serious. Although she did not know what was wrong with this, although since Huangfu said so, she naturally has to be vigilant.

It was at this time that a gust of wind blew and a burst of floral scent came.

When Huangfu’s face changed, he immediately began to speak. “Close the air!”

Although he has already reminded him very quickly, but it is still too late, Murong has already smelled this rich floral fragrance, but she did not find anything wrong with her, she was very surprised. Huangfu suddenly reminded her that there was something wrong with her, but why didn’t she feel it at all?

"Huangfu, what is going on in the end--" Murong turned his head and looked at the person beside him, with doubts in his eyes. But her words have not been finished, and the sound has come to an abrupt end.

Because she found that she had no one around her, the emperor who had been with her had disappeared. The hands that had been clasped by the two, now she can grasp, there is only a group of air.

Murong looked at her heart and immediately looked around, only to find that she was alone. She immediately contacted Xiaobai and Xiaohong who were in the space, but found that they could not contact them.

In such a situation, Murong immediately forced himself to calm down first. This happened, and if she continued to panic, then in the end, the loss will definitely be her own.

After calming down, Murong leaned away and left the garden. She did not forget that, before the emperor once said, there is a weird inside the garden.

After leaving the garden, Murong pours her face and finds that there is a sudden road in front of her, and there is a light at the end of the road. She couldn't see exactly where the other side of the road was. However, she didn't know why, her heart was filled with a desire, and there seemed to be something on the other side that she had been eager to get.

Unconsciously, Murong leaned on the road, followed the road, and went to the place where the light was shining. The more she walks, the stronger her inner desire.

Finally, after passing through a ray of light, she found that she had already left the palace, in front of her, a door. She didn't know what was going on behind the door, but there was a voice in her heart that constantly urged her to open the door. As long as she opens this door, she can get what she is most craving.

Murong took a deep breath and opened the door in front of him. Then he waited for his eyes. Because she found herself actually returned to her home, her modern home, inside her room.

"This... what is going on?" Murong turned her head back and found that the door behind her had disappeared. She is now standing in her original room.

The white walls are covered with green wallpaper and look a little bit of life. Unlike the average girl's room, this room is extraordinarily neat and tidy, and there is nothing extra.

For twenty years, she spent the time in this room. She did not live with her parents, but lived with her grandfather. She has always followed her grandfather to study medicine. Until Grandpa died, she still stayed here. In normal times, she returned to her parents' home one month.

It is also for this reason that the relationship between her and her parents is not close. Once, she also thought about becoming more intimate with her parents, but the gap caused by time was not so easy to eliminate. Even more, in the end, she died in her closest family.

Murong is not aware of whether she is dreaming or not. Why is she in this place? Isn't she inside the ruins now? What exactly is going on?

Inadvertently, Murong looked at her in the corner mirror of the corner, the birthmark disappeared without a trace, her face was not the former Murong, but turned into a face.

"I am dreaming, I am definitely dreaming. How can I come back?" Murong leaned in bed and closed her eyes. "Yes, I must wake up quickly, be sure to wake up quickly." come."

"Oh--" sounded, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a kind face appeared suddenly, and it was a kindly middle-aged woman.

"Xiaoyan, when are you, are you still asleep?" The middle-aged woman looked at Murong, who was still in bed, and shook her head helplessly. "If you don't get up again, your grandfather will really be angry."

Suddenly, the familiar voice made Murong stunned. When she opened her eyes and saw the middle-aged woman in front of her eyes, her face immediately rose to alert. "How come you are here? You want What are you doing?"

This middle-aged woman is her biological mother, and she is also the one who killed her with her good brother.

"Xiao Yan, what's the matter with you?" The middle-aged woman, also the mother, was shocked when she saw the appearance of Murong. "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Who made you come in?" Murong said that she did not relax because of her mother's performance. "I tell you, you want to harm me with Rong Jie, I won't let you do it?" Who will allow you to come here?"

"Xiao Yan, are you evil?" Seeing no one together, Rong mother looked very anxious. "And, what do you and Rong Jie hurt you, what does this mean? Who is Jie?"

Looking at her mother's eager look, Murong squinted and looked up. "Yong Jie is your son, my brother, don't you remember?"

Murong did not know whether the person in front of him was acting. Also, how can her good mother forget who Rong Jie is? At the beginning, it was for Rong Jie, they would kill her together.

"My son, your brother?" When she heard Murong’s face, Rong’s mother seemed to hear a joke. She shook her head helplessly. “Xiaoyan, I think you are really sleepy. I Where have you given birth to your brother? You only have one sister, you will be able to do it. Where is the younger brother? Well, don't make trouble again, hurry up and eat! Your grandfather and father are waiting outside. !"

Said, Rong mother turned and left the room, but when she came to the door, she turned again and looked at Murong, and smiled and said, "Come on, everyone is waiting for you! Today is your first Days follow your grandfather's visit! Don't be late."

After that, Rong’s mother left the room and before she left, she did not forget to close the door.

At this time, Murong, who still stayed in the room, was a foggy water. She couldn’t figure out what was going on now. Why did she appear in this place? Also, is she dreaming?

Thinking of this, Murong leaned out and reached out and licked herself. After feeling the pain from her arm, she realized that it was all true.

However, how can it become like this? Also, how can her mother be so kind? She clearly remembers that the relationship between the two is not like a mother or daughter, but rather more like a guest. Also, how did she appear in this place?

Most importantly, she clearly remembers that she has a younger brother, called Rong Jie. Although this so-called younger brother is a wolf-hearted thing, she is definitely definitely a younger brother, not a sister.

With a full stomach of doubts, Murong leaned out of the room and slowly walked to the dining room. The layout inside the room is exactly the same as in her memory. However, the person sitting around the table at this time was her grandfather, her parents, and a strange girl she had never seen before.

"Sister, why are you so slow?" When the strange girl saw Murong's face, she couldn't help but complain. She got up straight and took Murong and leaned down to sit next to her. "In normal times, you Also said that I like to sleep late! I think the person who likes to sleep late is you."

"Well, little love, your sister is also a rare sleep," Rong dad smiled and said, "Where is this little girl like you! I sleep late almost every day, usually, if your sister called you, you are not I know how many times I am late."

"Dad!" The girl looked like she didn't follow suit. She said, "I know that your favorite person is my sister."

"You are still jealous of this girl." Rong Dad smiled helplessly. "I am the same for both of you. Is it normal for me, is it not good for you? Also, is your sister not good for you?" Still fighting with your sister!"

Tolerate Dad’s words, let the rest of the people on the table can’t help but laugh out loud.

"Dad!" The girl grinned.

"Okay, okay, little love, you don't want to make a fuss, or hurry to have breakfast!" Grandpa Rong, sitting on the top of the main seat, smiled and said, "Otherwise, you will be late again today." It is."

A very common scene can even be said to be a very warm scene. It can even be said that this is what Murong has always wanted in his family. But all this, in her eyes, is extraordinarily unreal, and she finds herself sitting here, but it looks more like an outsider.

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?" Grandpa Rong also seems to feel Murong's face, no, perhaps it's not appropriate to say that it is a matter of tolerance. "Getting up early in the morning is like a soul, what is it? Is the place uncomfortable?"

"Dad, you don't know, when Xiaoyan got up early in the morning, it was weird." Rong Mama is also very worried about looking at her face. "Only when she asked me why I would appear here. Also, she said that her brother is called Rong Jie, and in short, it is a mess."

As soon as I heard Rong’s words, the other people on the dinner table immediately looked at the face with care.

"Xiaoyan, if you are not comfortable, you don't have to go to the clinic with me today, or stay at home and rest!" Grandpa said with concern. "In any case, one day, one day, one day, one day, you can't go anywhere. You are the most. The important thing is to have a good rest."

"Yes! Sister, don't worry like this!" The girl, that is, the feeling of affection is also a concern. "You still have to stay at home and have a good rest today!"

All this makes Murong feel overwhelmed. She doesn't know if everything she is facing is true or fake?

Stupid, Murong retired and returned to her room. She didn't know what was going on around her. I have to say that such a life is indeed what she has been craving for many years, but all this is extraordinarily unreal. Also, she clearly remembers that she should have entered the ruins.

Thinking of this, Murong pours his face and immediately mobilizes the mystery of his body. However, she found that no matter what she was, there was no change in Dantian.

"Xiaoyan, come, drink some soup first."

Murong did not know how long he had been sitting. The door was suddenly opened. Rong’s mother had a bowl of soup in her hand and walked in. His face was full of concern.

Soon, Rong mother came to the bed and sat down, then picked up the soup bowl and handed it to Murong.

Murong tilted the soup bowl in his hand and put it back on the side of the bedside table. His sharp eyes looked at the person in front of him. "You tell me, why do you live here?"

"Xiao Yan, what the **** is going on?" Rong mother looked worried. She reached out and touched her forehead. After discovering that she did not have a fever, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. "From today morning." At first, I felt that you were very wrong. Also, we have always lived here! Since I married your father, we have been living here."

“What?” Hearing the words of Rong’s mother, Murong’s heart was filled with turbulent waves. “Are you not moving out? There is Rong Jie –”

In her memory, Grandpa brought her to the big one. In this house, only she and her grandfather lived alone. As for the mother, when she was married, she moved out with her father. Later, after they had Rong Jie, Rong Jie lived with them.

"Xiao Yan, are you dreaming?" Rong mother looked at Murong with concern. "I feel that you are strange today?"

"Dreaming?" Murong snarled and said to herself, because even she did not know what was true and what was false.

"Okay, take a break for yourself!" Rong mother looked at Murong and said with concern. "And, don't be too tired. I think you are too tired, so always make some messy dreams." ”

Said, Rong mother left the room. Of course, before leaving, she did not forget to envy and admire, must remember to drink medicine.

Murong, who is lying quietly in bed, doesn't know, is everything that he experienced before is true, or is everything now true? What is true, what is false, and for a time, even her own is not clear.

Time has passed, and slowly, Murong’s face is also integrated into the present life. The kindly grandfather and parents, the funny sister, they live together in a family of five, and the days are very warm. of.

She followed her grandfather to study medicine, went to the doctor, and returned home at night. She was greeted by her family's smile and warm greetings. Gradually, she began to adapt to life like this.

Unconsciously, Murong felt that everything she had experienced before was probably just a dream. Today's life is the most authentic, and she is the most desirable state of life.

The days passed in such a faint manner, and Murong was also immersed in it. Although inadvertently, she still remembers what was supposed to be a dream, but it doesn't feel too much.

"What is the master's name?" Xiaobai looked at Murong's face lying in the arms of the emperor, and his face was anxious. "How can you always wake up?"

It didn't know what was going on, it was just in the space, but suddenly it was forced to send out space. As soon as he left the space, what he saw was the owner who fell in the arms of the emperor.

"She is in a illusion." Huangfu’s face is no better. "These flowers are called flowers. If you **** the flowers of these flowers, people will fall into the environment. This flower will make people The deepest desire in the heart is hooked out."

At the beginning, he did not find anything wrong. When he found out that it was not right, the reminder was too late. Murong has already absorbed the fragrance of flowers and has fallen into a illusion.

Seeing his own arms, like the asleep of Murong, the eyes of the emperor have the wind and waves that outsiders can't see.

"When will the master wake up?" Xiaobai is anxious. "If you continue to do this, it is not a solution! If the owner has been immersed in the environment, he may not wake up afterwards. Is there anything? How can I wake her up?"

"The environment in which the mind is sketched out is the thing that is most desired in the depths of the human heart." Huangfu shook his head. "Besides her own freedom to break away from the illusion, there is no other way to wake her up. If it is really forced to wake up." She, I don't know if there will be any sequelae."

If he can, Huangfu wants to wake up Murong immediately, but he knows that this is impossible. He believes that Murong will definitely break away from this illusion by relying on his own abilities. As long as he is not forced to do so, he will not harden to awaken Murong. Forced to wake up in the illusion of Murong, it will only make Murong stunned, and it is likely to leave behind.

On the contrary, as long as Murong can face this illusion by her own ability, her future state of mind will change a lot. This is very good for her future practice.

"But, are we looking at it here, do nothing?" Xiaobai is particularly annoyed. "And, in a illusion, if there is no way to break free, the master's body will become weaker and weaker. I worry--"

"If it really reaches that point, I will wake her up." Huangfu reached out and gently stroked the face of Murong's face. "But now things have not gone to the worst step."

Xiaobai can't say anything, it can't force Huangfu to wake up the director now! Not to mention that it does not have this strength, even if it really has this strength, it should also be considered by the host!

"Well, Xiaobai, you don't have to worry, the master won't have anything." Xiaohong stretched out his red paws and patted it on Xiaobai's shoulder. He said, "The owner is not that kind of delicate." Little girl, she knows her strength. It’s just a small illusion, it’s just a sleepy host. What we can do now is to wait quietly here. And there is a big man, he won’t Let the owner be in danger."

Hearing the comfort of Xiaohong, Xiaobai did not continue to say anything. It lingered in front of Murong's face, and his eyes turned to look at Murong, for fear of missing any movement.

Xiaohong also learned how Xiaobai’s eyes were staring at Murong.

Looking at Murong’s face in his arms, Huangfu’s eyes flashed a bit of distress. In his heart, he constantly called for the name of Murong.

Yan Er, wake up and wake up.

Murong looked up and looked up. She seemed to hear who was calling her name.

"Miss Rong, what's wrong with you?" The handsome man sitting across from Murong's face, wondering, "Is there something going on?"

"Nothing, I just feel like someone is calling me." Murong smiled and smiled at the handsome man sitting opposite him.

This man is her target of today's blind date.

After a few years, she is now a little famous doctor. Her sister has also graduated from college and is now a doctor. The family is still living together and happy.

However, with the increase of age, Rong mother began to worry, so she arranged a blind date for Murong. The young handsome man sitting opposite today is her blind date.

Her blind date is called Chen Jiehao. She is the boss of a company. She is handsome and charming, and her family is rich. It is definitely the Prince Charming of all girls.

Murong has no other feelings about this Chen Jiehao, but the two have naturally walked together.

After a year of contact, Murong Yanyan and Chen Jiehao also stepped into the stage of marriage.

Such a life should be perfect, the medical family, the atmosphere of the family is happy. When the age is up, there is also a fiancé who is handsome and rich, and who is also very good to her. All of this seems to be on the right track.

However, sometimes, Murong still feels that her heart is empty, it seems that sometimes important things have been forgotten by her. Obviously it is the most perfect life, but she always feels that it is not very real.

She doesn't know what is going on? After so many years have passed, she still seems to have no way to integrate herself into such a perfect life. What is going on?

Shaking his head, Murong pours and tries to get rid of the messy feelings in his head. However, it can't be squandered, but it is even more profound.

Yan Er, Yan Er.

Who is calling me?

Murong leaned in and felt a familiar voice ringing in her mind, but she did not hear it.

come back! Wake up, don't sleep anymore.

who is it? Who is calling me? Why wake up? I am obviously awake.

Suddenly, the voice made Murong feel confused. She didn't know why she felt such a strong feeling after hearing this voice. She didn't even know what it meant.

Seeing the look of Murong’s face on his face began to change, the emerald’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he leaned over, whispering in the ear of Murong’s face, “Yan, don’t Sleeping, you should wake up. I know that you will not be defeated by such a small environment, right?"

The voice inside my mind is getting clearer and clearer, and Murong is holding her head and constantly struggling. She didn't know what was going on, but when she heard this familiar voice, she couldn't control her inner instigation.

This feeling is that she has never felt it. She always felt that the owner of the voice was very important to her, but she just couldn't think of it. She had forgotten something and forgot someone.

Who? Who are you?

Huangfu, you are Huangfu, right?

A name appeared in the mind of Murong's face. With the appearance of this name, the memory in my mind rushed toward her like a tide.