NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

For more than three years, Du Yu's medical skills have advanced by leaps and bounds. He healed Ji Ke's wounds, connected three fingers back, and said with a sigh: "There is no danger of life, but how far he can recover depends on his good fortune." gone."

Hearing this, Yan Liang let go of his hanging heart a little, and sighed with a smile: "Young Master Ji is also lucky, if he hadn't found you, I'm afraid he would have lost his way."

"It's also thanks to the blue flower that brother Liang stabbed on his chest back then, which saved him from disaster."

After a pause, Du Yu pursed his lips again and said, "It should be my good luck. If Master Ji hadn't been hurt so deeply, Brother Liang probably wouldn't have come to look for me."

"..."

Yan Liang's expression froze, and before he could answer, Du Yu smiled again: "I'm joking, Brother Liang, don't take it to heart."

"..."

"Back then, it was kindness for brother Liang not to kill me to relieve his hatred. How could I expect to be like the same way back then, coquettishly coquettish with brother Liang?"

Although Du Yu had a smile on his face, he looked at Yan Liang with empty eyes, as if he was not staring at the person in front of him, but at the past that could never go back.

A sense of guilt and pity suddenly surged in Yan Liang's heart, and his emotions were still restrained and gentle: "Ayu, this is a cunning statement, you know that I will never think so, what is it if you are not acting like a baby? "

"...Brother Liang, you..." Du Yu stared at the looming dark red knife marks under Yan Liang's collar, and closed his eyes for a moment, unable to bear to look any further.

Yan Liang smiled: "It's clearly me who feels guilty. I've made you and Young Master Jiang worry about you all these years."

"..."

"Okay, okay, it's over." Yun Danfeng said lightly, Yan Liang took a sip of tea, the color of the blood cherry tea was slightly red, and a few bright red petals floated in the cup, clean and fragrant.

After a moment of silence, Du Yu's eyes turned red: "Brother Liang, you are really...too much!"

"Huh?" Yan Liang was confused.

"When you say these words, my mind may become active again."

Yan Liang rubbed between his brows: "Farewell, farewell, forget it."

"Brother Liang, who made you look so good-looking and treat people so considerately?"

"Blame me, blame me..." Yan Liang rubbed his temples jokingly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Zhao entering the room with a clean gauze. The next time I buy gauze medicinal materials, I will do it."

Saying so, Yan Liangzai observed Jiang Zhao's expression carefully, and felt relieved when he saw that his expression did not change.

Jiang Zhao put the gauze, medicinal materials, etc. on the table, and politely gestured: I will do these things, and Senior Yan will spend more time talking with A Yu.

Du Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Jiang Zhao calmly: "Master Jiang said, let brother Liang talk to me more and coax me more."

The corners of Yan Liang's eyes twitched, and it was a pity that he was caught between these two people, and it was hard to be a human being...

"Master Ji, how long will it take for him to wake up?"

Du Yu held the tea indifferently: "It's hard to say, the least is ten days and a half months, and the most is ten or eight years."

"..."

After autumn rain and cold, the blood cherry blossoms in the mountains and forests gradually fall, and the sky is full of bright red.

Ruochuan belongs to the western region, the weather was cool early, and a fire had already been lit in the cherry house at that time, and the rain outside the window in the afternoon made the sky dark and gloomy.

A lamp was lit in the room, under the flickering candlelight, Du Yu changed Ji Ke's dressing, and muttered: "Three years ago, after I came out of Silent City with Mr. Jiang, he took me to relax from all over the world. Years later, when I was tired, I picked this blood cherry forest to build a house, and resumed my old job to continue tinkering with these bottles and jars."

Yan Liang had previously learned from Jiang Zhao that the reason why Du Yu returned to his old profession to specialize in medical research was mostly because he couldn't let go of the past and had a little fantasy.

But he was bored in his heart and pretended not to know, and asked with a slight smile, "During the two years you traveled with Mr. Jiang, did you ever eat bayberry loquats from Jiangnan and lychees from Lingnan?"

Du Yu nodded with peachy eyes: "Brother Liang will go with us next time, I will let Mr. Jiang pay for the food from all over the world."

Yan Liang also laughed: "Don't keep bullying Mr. Jiang."

Du Yu curled his lips playfully: "Anyway, they are rich and rich, and I can't ruin their family."

"They dote on you and don't care about you."

"Then, let him pamper you," Du Yu pretended to be careless, "he will do as long as he likes."

Yan Liang clicked his tongue and smiled: "I'm spoiled."

……

The rain didn't stop until late at night, Yan Liang was worried about Ji Ke's injury and lived in the same room with him, just like in a lonely city, with a bed in the north and south, but even the screen was omitted.

After the rain stopped, the charcoal stove in the house was burned out, and the autumn night before dawn became more humid and colder, and Yan Liang woke up from the cold.

He opened his eyes and was about to get up to look for the hand stove, when he heard a very light rustling sound, he turned his head suddenly, facing those long and clear eyes, the cold air froze instantly.

"Master Ji, you... are awake." Anyone who wakes up and sees a person sleeping next to him, still staring at him with piercing eyes, will be startled... After calming down a little, Yan Liang asked softly.

Ji Ke was silent, maybe it was the silence of the night, which made those eyes clear and penetrating.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and Yan Liang was inexplicably embarrassed: "Does the injury on your body still hurt?"

Ji Ke shook his head, still silent.

For a moment, Yan Liang felt that it was unusual, and planned to get up to find Du Yu, but Ji Ke grabbed his wrist: "Little uncle."

The sleeping phoenix blinked, and it could be said that she was completely awake: "What did you say?"

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Yan Liang was stunned by the little uncle's call, and just said in a daze, "You know... I... am not An Zhiyu..."

"Who is Anzhiyu?"

"...?"

"Isn't Shichuan here?"

"……no."

A trace of confusion flashed through his long and narrow eyes, and he rubbed his forehead, with a hint of self-blame in his tone: "Sorry, there are so many things... I can't remember."

Shocked, Yan Liang forced himself to calm down and asked, "Master Ji...no...do you still remember who you are?"

The other party looked at Yan Liang puzzled, nodded: "Ji Liang."

"..." Yan Liang took a deep breath and looked at Ji Ke with a look like seeing a ghost.

Ji Liang is the little nephew who was brought up by him in the dream of his previous life...

It is obviously two timelines, two dimensions, how can there be an intersection?Think carefully and fear, and there is no answer.

After waking up, Ji Ke seemed to be in a state of panic all the time, but she restrained herself and tried to be sensible, acting like a young man who had just been frightened. After Yan Liang comforted her for a while, she got up and put on her clothes and shoes to find Du Yu.

Du Yu frowned and shook his head while checking his pulse: "Master Ji is fine, his pulse condition is normal and his spiritual power is smooth, and his wound is almost healed, it's just this mental state..."

Blind people can see that it is not normal.

"Brother Liang, don't worry too much, maybe it will be fine in a few days."

Of course, Yan Liang couldn't help worrying, the current situation was too unbelievable, his hero didn't just lose his memory, but he changed completely!

"Ayu, is it possible that this is caused by a forbidden technique such as seizing the house?"

Du Yu shook his head firmly: "I'm sure, absolutely not."

Seeing that his senior brother woke up, Jiang Zhao was not very worried. He gestured and said, "Senior Yan, don't worry. It should be that the senior brother was hit hard before and his mind was confused. After a period of recuperation, he should return to normal."

Yan Liang was not very sure, but he could only nod his head lightly, let's do it for now, and wait and see what happens, otherwise what else can we do?

After seeing Ji Ke, Du Yu and Jiang Zhao left again, and Ji Ke and Yan Liang were left in the room again. The morning light diffused into the room through the window paper, reflecting the shadows of flowers, the singing of birds outside the window, and the fog filled the air.

Yan Liang flicked out the crackling candle, and said quietly to Ji Ke who was sitting on his couch, "It's still early, go on to sleep."

Ji Ke sat cross-legged upright, nodded obediently, her murderous aura was gone, she was silent for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

Startled, Yan Liang later realized that he was frowning now, with a gloomy look, and quickly rubbed the center of his brows and said warmly: "It's not you who did the wrong thing, it's me."

"Ok?"

"I didn't protect you well and hurt you."

"..."

"Master Ji, what do you remember?"

Ji Ke breathed a sigh of relief, contemplated for a moment and then frowned deeply, the memory was like glass shattered on the ground, scattered and confused, and once trying to splice it together, he would have a splitting headache...

Corpses scattered all over the battlefield, heavy snow, endless cold and hunger, infinitely approaching death... All fear and pain were melted into a paper umbrella painted with blue flowers. Bright.

The people under the umbrella smiled at him, gentle and reckless, and a little unscrupulous, but that face was shockingly beautiful, even so beautiful that he forgot his fear... It was such a stranger who said he wanted to pick him up and take him home Throw it into the spiritual kiln.

He was afraid, but also somewhat looking forward to it.

Among the fragmented and chaotic memory, only this picture is the most coherent and clear.

Later... After all, this person didn't throw him into the spiritual kiln to refine his soul, but coaxed him with delicious food and drink, and asked himself to call him little uncle.

Therefore, in his entire memory, only this little uncle was left.

"Forget it, forget it, don't force it if you can't remember it, let's rest first." Yan Liang saw the pain on the other side's face, but couldn't bear it after all, thinking maybe he was too anxious, maybe Ji Ke would recover when he woke up .

Ji Ke nodded without saying a word, then lay down quietly and covered the quilt, shrinking her body inward, leaving a large space.

Yan Liang's lips moved, and he wanted to say that this was his bed, but seeing that Ji Ke was already lying down, he hesitated to say anything, he didn't choose a bed, even if he went to sleep on Ji Ke's couch.

His long and narrow eyes stared at Yan Liang's back, and a flash of disappointment flashed across his eyes, which was fleeting.

Yan Liang was lying on the couch, tossing and turning in a mess of thoughts, this matter was too strange, it was beyond his comprehension, thinking about it, the sky was bright, after a night of tossing and tossing, he was completely tired, lost in the bright sunlight Fell asleep.

This time, he sank into the dream of his previous life again, and Yan Liang finally saw and remembered his face clearly this time, that indifferent and coquettish nephew—

Profound and handsome, it was Ji Ke.

The dream ended in the old place, Yan Liang woke up startled, it was already dusk, the room was cold, but the quilt was warm.

At some point, Ji Ke got into his quilt again, holding his always cold hands in his arms to keep warm...