Looking at Brother Sanwu who was kneeling in front of him again, Linque's mind went blank, and he rushed up to help him up in a few steps, his voice was already a little anxious: "What are you doing!"

The moment Linnet helped Sanwu up, the two of them were so close together that they were almost stuck together, no small details could escape the hands of Linnet clinging to Sanwu, Cardinal felt that he was thinner than before The body is too thin, and you can feel the protruding joints in the body, instead of the full and firm muscles that used to be.Cardinal's eyes darkened. It was the first time in so many years that he hadn't seen him. The change of three to five caught him off guard.

but……

Cardinal took a deep breath and couldn't help hugging her even tighter. The familiar breath lingered on the tip of her nose, three or five... It was still so heart-warming to hug.

Linque hugged Sanwu and pressed him to the bed, with some reproach in her tone: "You still have injuries on your body, do you know that!"

The cardinal was anxiously talking casually, but unexpectedly heard the other party's reply, and the low and deep voice rang in his ears, as gentle and calm as it was many years ago, but this time he said: "Return to the master, the subordinates know."

Unfamiliar titles rang in his ears, Cardinal suddenly came back to his senses, let go of his arms holding him, and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

What did Sanwu call me just now? ? ?He... Why did he call me Master? ? ?Why!

The scene in the dungeon at that time reappeared in front of Linque's eyes, and Sanwu knelt in front of him weakly with scars, and said these two words to himself, but at that time he was tortured too much and passed out. There was nothing wrong with admitting the wrong person when he first woke up. Although he also called his master later, but at that time he was still feverish after being poisoned, and it was normal to talk nonsense.

And now Sanwu is awake, looking at herself with those clear eyes, calling herself master... This is completely different from the previous few times!

"I'm not your master! You don't remember me!"

Sanwu lowered his head, his hands clenched into fists by his side with some nervousness, but his voice was still calm as if he was doing a routine: "Yes... this subordinate does not have any previous memories, please forgive me, Master."

Cardinal's expression was a little cracked under the mask, thinking he didn't hear clearly, he said again: "I'm not your master!"

But Sanwu still lowered his head, as if he didn't hear.

A bad premonition crept into my heart, this scene seemed familiar, and the same scene had appeared on Bai Li before.Linque's hands that were dry and warm in both directions were already covered with cold sweat. He waited for a while, and seeing that San Wu still had no response, he gently called his name: "San Wu..."

Sanwu didn't even realize that he was calling him, but just turned his head to look at himself, the pupils became dull again, and then lost focus again, and after a while, he came back to his senses and said: "Master, Is your hand... better?"

As San Wu said, he wanted to check, but as soon as he stretched out his hand a little, he hesitated and shrank back, not daring to go forward. He only lowered his head in self-reproach, his eyes wandering between the hands of the cardinal.

"I said, I'm not your master! However, you are thinking about such a small injury of mine, why don't you think about how many injuries you have on your body! They are all torture injuries! They are punishment injuries from Muyun Villa! It's not that you just casually Just lie down for two days and you'll be fine!"

Cardinal angrily stretched out her bitten finger and put it directly in front of Sanwu's eyes, then rolled up her sleeves to reveal her forearm, the wound on it was so faded that it was almost invisible.

However, Na Sanwu didn't seem to hear what he said. He checked his fingers and forearm several times anxiously, and then he felt relieved. He relaxed a little, and he was no longer the same as before. so stiff.

"The subordinate knows his mistake and hurt the master, so please deal with it according to the rules."

"What kind of master is hurt... What rules should be used to deal with it, Sanwu, it's fine if you don't recognize me, but why do you regard me as your master!"

"I am not your master!" Linnet couldn't help saying it again, as if confirming his terrible guess.

"Your subordinate hurt you, and should be dealt with as the crime of hurting the master. You should be whipped three hundred times, and then serve..."

"I am not your master!"

"The subordinate hurt you, it should be..."

But Sanwu didn't seem to hear it, repeating what he said before, Cardinal's heart was half cold, he already knew now, Sanwu blocked a sentence, just like last time.

This picture seems familiar.The same three-five-one injury, the same slack gaze, the same...turning a blind eye to a sentence.

This kind of thing happened to Sanwu before.

Cardinal's thoughts went back to that year. It was a hot summer day like now. At this time, Cardinal stayed in a cool room with a water curtain outside to cool down, but he still felt dry and hot, and his nasal cavity was full of Inhaled the scorching sandy breath, as if the heat wave in memory rushed out, wrapping himself again.

The three-five mission was postponed for more than a day that day, and he was fined to build iron bricks, and the two-foot-long iron bricks were sent to the wall more than ten feet high to be aligned.

For two full days, I stood under the sun, unable to use tools, eat or drink.

Under the baking of the sun, even the iron bricks are hot to the touch.

At that time, Sanwu was already a shadow guard, and he was still training. After training, he sneaked to the place where Sanwu was punished. At first, he watched from a distance, but later he couldn't stand it anymore. Sanwu's lips had long been chapped, and his hands It was also stained with blood from the sharp edges of the iron bricks.I sneaked up to him and asked him, "Are you thirsty?"

Sanwu looked up at himself, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.Then he drove himself away, telling himself to go back to training quickly and leave him alone.

But as for myself, I think I am smart, thinking that I will not be caught if I don’t take a utensil to deliver water to Sanwu, and I can quibble if I am caught.

So he took a sip of water, bypassed the overseer who was resting in the shade with his eyes closed, slipped to Sanwu's side, pointed at his cheek and smiled, stood on tiptoe and pressed Sanwu's lips.

The slight tingling of the dry and cracked lips is still remembered to this day.

After that, he was still caught by the steward of the villa.At the gate of the punishment hall, the sophistry that he had thought up had already been blurted out, but no one listened.Sanwu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but when he was asked, he insisted that he couldn't survive the punishment and forced himself to bring water.

However, the steward didn't listen, and those who escaped were punished with three hundred lashes after taking the Qisha Dan.I was only in my teens at the time, so I passed out after being tortured.

That was the only time that Sanwu was punished for being involved with him—Sanwu thought it was, and he felt that it could only be regarded as barely, too reluctantly.

When I was tortured, Sanwu was watched from the sidelines, and I no longer had any impression of the feeling of being whipped after taking Qisha Dan, I only vaguely remembered the sound of Sanwu roaring when I was tortured.

"Don't punish him! Don't...I let him go..."

"I forced him, it has nothing to do with him!"

"Don't beat him...You guys punish me...I forced him to do it..."

Then he passed out.

Later, I heard my colleagues tell me that during the few days when I was in a coma, I had a high fever, and I almost stopped breathing a few times. It was Sanwu who was taking care of me. Wu saved his share, and fed himself what he could feed himself. He broke the steamed buns and soaked them in porridge until they softened, and let him drink them.

Colleagues also said that San Wu himself suffered such a serious injury, and he didn't eat well. After a few days, he lost a lot of weight and felt like he had lost half his life.

Then I finally woke up, looked at San Wu's still chapped lips, and asked out of habit: "Are you thirsty?"

Sanwu didn't respond.

I thought that Sanwu didn't hear clearly, so I asked again, and Sanwu stopped changing his dressing for a moment, but there was still no response.It's just that when he saw that he woke up, there seemed to be a little tear in the corner of his eye, and it disappeared when he turned his head.Until now, I am not sure if I read it wrong.

Since then, Sanwu has been thirsty for all 'Are you? ' There was no response, as if I had never heard it before, every time I wanted to ask this question, I would hand the water bag directly in front of his eyes, and he would take it, or shake his head with a smile.

Cardinal didn't want to believe it. The three-to-five reaction last time, in Cardinal's eyes, it was like a crack had been cut on a piece of white paper. It looked dazzling and distressing.

Cardinal didn't want to believe that Sanwu would experience that level of stimulation again and suffer any harm.

"If you play stupid again, I'll see if you play stupid again!"

Hong Que pointed at San Wu and said sharply, she would rather believe that Bai Li was playing tricks on her on purpose, making fun of herself in a hurry.Angrily, he stretched out his hand to grab San Wu's ear.

When I was a child, I often used this method to attract the attention of three or five people. When he was practicing, when he was in a daze, when he was smiling and looking at me but not talking, I don’t know where I learned this trick, which is not big or small. .At that time, no matter what Sanwu was doing, he would always raise his head to look at him, then frowned slightly and let himself pinch.

"The subordinate knows his mistake, please punish the master."

The consciousness was pulled back by Sanwu's voice, and Sanwu was already kneeling on the ground, still as if he was letting himself do what he did.

San Wu raised his head, his eyes were full of concern, as if he was forgiving his indulgent child gently, it was exactly the same as his eyes many years ago.

What he said was asking for punishment.

Linque felt a tinge of warmth in his cold heart, and suddenly felt that the old days seemed to be able to continue, and his gaze had not changed after a while, and he could make his life better than before by treating him well.There is some warmth in my heart, but at the same time it is very sad, and there are countless distressed.

"What do you remember? You have to remember something, like your name?"

The cardinal hadn't expressed any hope at first, but seeing that San Wu had a reaction this time, his eyes lit up, and he replied, "This subordinate remembers my name."

Cardinal was a little puzzled, but she heard Sanwu say:

"The subordinate's name is Bai Li."

"Um... um? What's your name?"

San Wu looked at him inexplicably, and replied without thinking, "White Carp... Could it be, did my subordinate remember it wrong?"

The cardinal heard it clearly, and for a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the weird situation just now, and remembered the scene when he was curled up in the corner of the bed and bit his hand that night, he also called him the white carp that day .

Could it be that he doesn't remember the number three and five, but only remembers the word Baili...

"No, no...you remember correctly."

The cardinal quickly turned his head away to hide his agitation, but before he could adjust his mood again, he listened to three or five words: "This subordinate still remembers that I am your shadow guard, but the shadow guard doesn't name."

Cardinal turned back and met Shang Sanwu's eyes, and saw that the other party was looking at him very seriously, his tone was a little softer than the calm report tone just now, he said: "So, the name Baili was given by the master. subordinate?"

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