: 391, the memory that was forced to rewrite (four more)

391, the memory that was forced to rewrite (four more) Ming Mist Yan nodded gently, some reluctantly reached out and wrapped around the waist of Xue Yihan.
He has to wait until Yutian College to take a year off to see himself, why she feels so long.
Also, he also specifically mentioned the person who privately owned the snow park. Does it mean that the person is an accidental person who is even surprised by snow?
Xue Yihan also hugged the chaotic baby, and then walked up to the Mingyue emperor, and let the purple sorrow that just arrived on Fusang Yuchen left.
The bright fog saw that Xue Yihan had gone, and then he said to himself that he wanted to take the girl to the Royal Academy.
Mingyue Huang thought about it and felt that it was good, and he agreed to go to Yutian College.
Teng Ling and Long Tian were worried that the wind would wake up in the middle of the wind and hurt people because of their unclearness. So they all left a mind, and the group quickly left the Eight Stars Gate.
And Meng Xi was faintly sitting down in a rockery, his face calm, his eyes looking at a certain direction.
Meng Chi looked at his own brother, and some disappointed: "You have abandoned our brotherhood for her, do you like her?"
Mengxi faintly said: "I am not giving up our brotherhood for her sake. It is because you have abandoned our family relationship because of your interests and has nothing to do with her."
"I am for you, for your eyes will obey the instructions of the Emperor Beichen, you..."
"Big brother, you don't have to say it. Maybe you started out for my eyes, but when you get to the back, you have changed. From the time you set up Xiaolin and Longtian in the Elven Kingdom, your original intention is no longer for me. Mengxi interrupted Mengchi’s words.
The right and wrong, although he can not see, but can be accurately judged, he is not stupid, not clear that his brother's heart has changed.
Mengchi saw him picking his own mind and opening the door to see the mountain: "Yes, I am changing. I just want to be stronger, not controlled by others. I want to control my own destiny. Is this wrong?"
If they are stronger, why did they be controlled by Beichen, and why they should be committed to the eight-star door that they hated.
However, even though he changed, he did not want to really hurt his own brother, hurting the fog.
Baiyin also said: "We don't want to be enemies with you. Beichen Emperor wants only the wind. I don't want to hurt Xiaoyan. Please, please help me tell her that the wind is not good. Just lost her original memory is so simple, her body is also implanted with the emotions of snow like Ji, so, the wind you see is true to Beichen’s feelings, but it’s not just The emotion of the wind is even more like the emotion of Xue Ruji. Let her be careful!"
After that, Baiyin red eyes went away.
Betrayed a friend, she could not refute, but if her sister and Meng Chi’s life were in the hands of Bei Chendi, she would not do so.
Meng Xi’s face flashed a strange color, but he did not say anything, stood up and quickly left the eight-star door.
The two unharmed eight-star elders sighed and looked around at the place where they had spent the rest of their lives, and finally chose to stay.
Meng Xi did not go to Yutian College. He wrote a letter and came to Tianshan City. The letter will be given to Lin Lin.
Yan Lin looked at Meng Xi, and her eyes were red. "Why don't you go to Xiaoyan personally?"
Meng Xi’s face slid over a touch of smile, whispered:
You gave her the same. Xiaolin, are you wondering why you can’t climb this mountain snow month?

Yan Lin nodded. "Yes, no matter how hard I try, how serious I can't climb this mountain snow month, I don't understand why."
She feels that her spiritual strength is not the strongest, but she does not know how many times she is stronger than the new students who are new.
Why can't anyone else, she can't reach the Imperial Academy.
Meng Xi sighed: "The Yutian token in your hand is fake..."
"How is this possible? I have been putting this Royal token so well, and I have shown it to Rongshengtang. They didn't say it was fake." Yulin's breath was chaotic.
She took out her own token of the object again and carefully read it again. She found that there was no mistake, and she was relieved.
Mengxi sighed again. "Before Mengchi bought a potion in Ghost Street... It is the same as the potion of the Red God of the Royal Horse Race. Others will see this token as Really, however, the fake Royal Day token is not able to pass the assessment of the Tianshan Snow Moon."
"What?" Yu Lin was beaten, and she trembled. "What do you mean, Meng Chi secretly exchanged my Royal token and used a fake to lie to me?"
The pain of being betrayed by my companions once again drenched the blood of her heart...
Why, why are they doing this to her...
It’s been awkward for a while, and Lin Lin thought of one more thing.
What is the use of Mengchi’s Royal Token? Is he arranging a person to go to Yutian College to deal with Yan Yan?

Meng Xi shook his head. "This is not. As far as I know, he has stolen your Royal Day token and sold it to Nansuo of Nansang, so that Nan Weichen’s sister Nan Weixin entered Yutian College. Xiaolin, you take care, I should go!"
Yu Lin is sad and sad: "Meng Xi, where are you going?"
Meng Xi is slightly fascinated. "Where to go, goodbye!"
After that, Meng Xi blinked and disappeared into Tianshan City.
Yu Lin held the fake token of her own hand, and her heart was extremely sad. She tightened her hand and then went to the mission hall of Yu Jianmen in Tianshan City.
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Royal College, Royal Medicine.
The bright fog is quietly guarding the side of her mother's wind and then watching the wind door at the end of the diagnosis.
"Master, how is my mother?"
The wind sighed with a sigh: "The toxins in her body have been cleaned up. Except for Dantian being destroyed and unable to stay in the body, there is no injury. If it is true, it is probably the soul is not complete. Before you just stepped into this royal When I was at the medicine door, I smelled a lack of spirit, but unfortunately, I could not cure this kind of injury."
The face of Mingwuyan sank, and the whole person's expression was cold.
Mengge rushed to say: "Small sister, don't be upset, I will help your mother to see."
The wind was excellent, and I looked at the Mongolian song, then got up and let the position come out and let Mengge come to the doctor.
I hope that the song can see some reason!
Ming Mist Yan’s attention and hope are expected to be on Mengge’s body.
In fact, if you say alchemy, the master and the master are better than her, but if you say the diagnosis, the master's medical treatment is still much better than her.
Mengge knows the mood of the younger sister, so he also set his mind and carefully looked at the wind.
At the beginning, his inspection results were the same as those of his master. The body was really harmless and non-toxic. Except for no spiritual power, everything was fine.
But if you look closely, he soon found a different place.
The memory points in the windy mind were artificially removed, and next to this memory point, another memory point was born, which looked very strange and strange.
This is the first time he has seen it, so much doubt.
"Master, what's wrong?" Ming Mist Yan saw the doubts and puzzles of the Mongolian song, and asked without hesitation.
Mengge said his own findings, and then turned to help his own masters.
The wind is excellent, and the ability to see the medicine is good. I have seen it, and I have heard it. It is much richer than their disciples.
Therefore, as soon as I heard the Mongolian song, the wind is extremely good and the eyebrows are immediately wrinkled. If you think thoughtfully: "Normally, people's memory is impossible to produce deviations. Two memory lines appear unless someone protests. At the same time as the original memory of the person, it is forced to rewrite the memory of others. However, there are few people in this world who have this ability."
Mengge was silent for a while, and thoughtfully said: "There are few in the world, and it is not without. Master, you said, is it possible, the mother of the younger sister is because of this kind of memory that has been forced to rewrite, and Abnormal behavior?"
"There is this possibility!" Feng Jingyou said that he looked at the misty face and was full of pity for this little girl.
This child is really a bumpy life and has suffered a lot!
At this moment, Queya came over, she tapped the door and shouted, "Little sister, come here!"
Mingwuyan stood up and let himself stand at the door, and looked anxiously into it, and she walked over to the bird.
"Sister, what happened?"
Tsunderya pointed to the bird that stood outside and did not dare to go in. Hanze immediately forwarded two letters to Mingwuyan.
"Little sister, this is the letter that Yan Lin asked me to hand over to you, one is written by her, and the other is written by Meng Xi."
Ming Mist Yan first read Yu Lin’s letter and then her face became very bad. She handed the letter to Queya and then opened the letter written by Meng Xi.
When the words written by Meng Xi were printed, she immediately ran in and handed the letter to the Mongolian song.
"Master, look at this letter!"
The song was slightly stunned, and I took a look at the letter. When I read the above content, his voice also flashed a strange light, full of incredible.
Seeing the horror in their eyes, Mingyue Huang also took the letter and looked at it. After reading it, he was stupid.
Mingwuyan has some eager words: "Master, you said, what can I do now? If my mother-in-law still retains the emotions and joys and sorrows of Xue Ruji, then my mother..."
She did not say it later.
If feelings and memories become others, then is her mother-in-law really in the wind, or is it like Xue Ji?
Feng Youyou also read the letter again, and then he couldn’t bear to say, "If this is the case, when the toxins in her body are expelled, she will gradually become another person. If she finds her missing Soul and memory, she has to experience another pain."
The bright fog was silent, and the Mingyue Emperor closed his eyes in pain.