Han Changmu shook his head.
This was what he was puzzled about, and now he added another one. He lowered his eyes and looked at Yao Yao. These three words were so powerful that they immediately stimulated the usually calm Yao Yao. She was so excited that she fell ill.
Leng Linjiang frowned and said with a rare solemn expression: "Jiu Chao, is this Qing Qian in your house?"
Han Changmu nodded.
Leng Linjiang said gloomily: "She knows A Yao's name. Since she is on the run, why did she change her name to the same name as A Yao? Did she do it deliberately? She is not afraid that you will become suspicious and find her by this name. ?"
Han Changmu choked for a moment and hesitated: "Perhaps she thinks I can't guess it at all."
He didn't even believe what he said.
Yao Yao's body slowly relaxed, no longer so stiff, her breathing became even, and her face turned a little red. She just hadn't woken up yet, but she looked different from usual weakness.
Leng Linjiang hugged Yao Yao and carefully placed him on the sofa, then pulled a thin blanket to cover her. He looked at her steadily before tiptoeing away.
Han Changmu looked up, lowered his voice and asked, "Asleep?"
Leng Linjiang nodded: "I fell asleep, but I didn't sleep long. I'll wake up in about a moment."
Han Changmu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, after she wakes up, will she remember her illness?"
Leng Linjiang shook his head: "I don't remember the two previous times. I wonder what will happen this time?"
Han Changmu asked: "Then, have you asked a doctor to take a look?"
Leng Linjiang even shook his head: "It's not like you don't know Ah Yao's temperament. She's smelly and hard. No one can force her to do something she doesn't want to do. Over the years, she has always kept tabs on her illness. , I have done it to the extreme. There is a person who has a headache and fever, and she always looks at it by herself. If anyone asks her to look at the doctor, it will be like touching the butt of a tiger, and it will stab the sky."
This gag made Han Changmu's gloomy heart clear up a bit, and he turned to look at Yao Yao.
A low and exquisite bed screen was placed in front of the bed, and a wild picture of a lotus pond was embroidered on the azure tulle, with deep and shallow round green leaves surrounded by lotus flowers.
This bed screen is much smaller than ordinary screens, and the embroidered surface is particularly small, but the veins on the flowers and leaves are clearly embroidered, and on a bud that stands upright, a blue flower suddenly falls. dragonfly.
It just fits the poem about Xiaohe showing her sharp corners.
As Han Changmu watched, the lights swayed silently beside the bed screen, and the patterns on the embroidery surface formed wisps of strange shadows, casting on Yao Yao's profile.
At this time, she seems to be less hated than she used to be.
Han Changmu had such a strange idea in his heart, and he was suddenly startled. He quickly came to his senses and asked Leng Linjiang: "When did Ah Yao get sick the last two times, and what was the reason?"
Leng Linjiang thought for a moment and was very troubled: "Actually, it's nothing special. The first time was on New Year's Eve. I drank too much at the palace banquet, so I walked along the corridor to cool down and sober up. I happened to see Ah She was huddled on the edge of the corridor. At first I thought that a maid from some palace was sick and was being punished. When I went over and saw that she was wearing a badge of the Forbidden Army, I sent her to the Forbidden Army's shabby room.
I met her several times in the palace and gradually became familiar with her. However, I never asked her what happened at that time, so I don’t know the reason why she got sick. The second time she went to Jingzhao Mansion as an errand. At that time, a massacre of a family was reported to Jingzhao Mansion. She suddenly fell ill while looking through the files. "
Han Changmu's expression changed when he heard this, and he said anxiously: "Is it the same as today? Didn't I suddenly get sick after seeing that piece of paper today?"
Leng Linjiang also remembered the situation when Yao Yao suddenly fell ill a few years ago. Fortunately, there was no one else except the two of them at that time. He thought about the situation at that time and nodded with fear: "When you said that, I thought too. She got up, it was indeed like this, she read the file and immediately fell ill, which even shocked me."
Han Changmu said: "Then, do you still remember what was written in that file?"
Leng Linjiang frowned and thought for a long time: "I don't remember. I also asked A Yao about her." He paused and hesitated: "I thought she didn't remember either, but now that I think about it, But, it may not be.”
Han Changmu naturally heard the doubts in Leng Linjiang's words. He turned his eyes and glanced at Yao Yao. Seeing her eyelashes trembling slightly, casting a faint haze shadow under her eyes, as if she was about to wake up, he hurriedly lowered his voice and asked Leng Linjiang: "Do you still remember which year it was and which case file it was?"
Leng Linjiang glanced at Han Changmu steadily: "Are you suspicious of A Yao?"
Han Changmu also fixedly looked back at Leng Linjiang. Of course he was suspicious. With Yao Yao's cautious and calm nature, he could not even speak out, let alone what he did on a daily basis. If this matter was not related to her life, It was extremely important to her. How could she do something so flawed?
The two people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, like two black-eyed chickens, and the light of carbide flashed faintly in their eyes.
There was silence for a long time, and finally Leng Linjiang was the first to be defeated. He whispered unwillingly: "Okay, okay, you are really good. That was the massacre of the Guo family in Dunyifang in September of the 14th year of Yong'an."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "Okay, don't mention this matter to A Yao yet. Tomorrow, you can find the file and give it to me."
Leng Linjiang struggled for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
When Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang were talking about these things, although their voices were already very low, they still reached Yao Yao's ears.
Her face was twitching and stiff, and she couldn't make any expression. She did look like she was unconscious, but in fact, her mind was clear, and no words could be hidden from her ears.
She was so angry that she cursed Han Changmu in secret, calling him "the king of hell", and cursed Leng Linjiang, calling him "good-for-nothing".
In fact, she herself couldn't figure out why she got such a disease, and why seeing the words "Chen A'ao" stimulated her to get sick.
At that time, her mind seemed to be severely torn apart by something. With a bang, her whole body fell into an uncontrollable and unextricable frenzy.
In fact, her mind was clear. She knew all the stiffness and twitching, but she couldn't control her movements.
When she first got sick, she almost thought that this body was originally someone else's. Finally, she couldn't stand her occupying the magpie's nest and wanted to drive her soul out.
But soon, this body calmed down, and it was on the verge of being broken, almost ready to burst out of the body.
The soul also stabilized again.
It was only then that she knew she was alive again.
She cried with joy at that time and even shocked Leng Linjiang.
However, afterwards, she could not recall what stimulated her body to make her behave in such a crazy and desperate manner. She was not deliberately trying to hide anything.
After the second attack, she firmly remembered what in the file had irritated her, but strangely, after everything calmed down, when she looked back at the content, it was as calm as before. The madness is all an illusion.
But this time, she closed her eyes and her heart was up and down. This time, the words "Chen A'ao" made her understand that everything was not an illusion, but was real.
She and the Chen family had an inexplicable grudge, but this grudge was locked deep in the memory by this body. Her foreign soul could never glimpse the secret of heaven, but in these two madnesses, she found something like It's just a slight connection.
Although the memories she had just traveled through time were very vivid, and the woman who took care of her in the prison was also named Chen, but judging from the painful and tragic reaction of this body, it was obvious that the two of them were not biological mother and daughter.
Since traveling through time, she has experienced too many monsters and monsters, and she is not shy about trying to guess people's hearts with the greatest malice.
Of course, according to her original temperament, no matter how great the stimulation was, it would not be possible to make her lose her composure. It was just that she could not control her body just now, and the attack happened unexpectedly, and Han Changmu happened to see it.
Now that something has happened and someone has caught the mistake, let's just make it a mistake.
She had an idea in an instant. She didn't intend to stop Han Changmu from investigating. She even wanted to use Han Changmu's investigation to find out her relationship with the Chen family.
Since she has taken possession of the original owner's body, even if she has accepted the original owner's love, the original owner has unfulfilled wishes and unfinished business, and she is naturally responsible for it.
She moved her fingers hidden under the thin blanket, and the stiffness slowly dissipated. She groaned lowly and reluctantly opened her eyes a crack.
When Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang heard the commotion, they rushed to the soft couch and asked in unison: "A Yao, you're awake, do you feel anything wrong?"
Seeing Leng Linjiang's anxious and heartbroken face, Yao Yao felt warm in his heart and automatically ignored the disturbing suspicion on Han Changmu's face. He shook his head with a smile, his voice still a little hoarse and stiff: "It's okay, Mr. Shaoyin, I Yes, are you sick again?"
Leng Linjiang was on the verge of tears and nodded: "It's okay, it's okay, that's not it. Han Fengyu happens to be here. Let him come and take a look at it. If you keep hiding your illness and avoiding medical treatment, it's you who will be harmed."
For the first time, Yao Yao did not refuse, and nodded weakly: "Okay," she turned to look at Han Changmu: "I've got you to work with, Mr. Han."
Han Changmu pursed his lips and said calmly, "Okay."
Han Changmu didn't go very far, he just stood at the door, called Jin Yu, and told him to invite Han Fengyu to come over.
Jin Yu's face looked troubled and she looked up at the sky.
It's a dark and windy night this month, and it's time to sleep.
Dragging people out of their hot beds is not what humans do.
He looked at Han Changmu's livid face again.
He sighed resignedly.
That's all, let him just be a beast for once.
