It had been a long time since Su Qingluan came out of the dungeon, but she was still frightened by the young woman's crazy look.
She looked a little abnormal. Although Su Qingluan still didn't really believe in ghosts and gods, she had to admit that the young woman's appearance for a moment made people think of a word: possessed.
Although it was still midsummer outside, Su Qingluan had probably stayed in a cold place like a dungeon for a while, and she felt her fingertips were so cold that they were numb.
Mu Xingzhi - oh, no, now it should be the man called the Seventh Prince Xiao Huan who ordered the servants to bring hot tea. The warm and slightly hot tea flowed down Su Qingluan's throat, and her originally stiff fingers gradually regained consciousness.
"What happened to that woman just now?" After most of the people around had left, Su Qingluan looked at Mu Xingzhi.
She didn't think the man in front of her would deliberately invite her to meet someone unrelated. And judging from his expression just now, she definitely recognized her - it seemed as if they had some deep hatred.
But when Su Qingluan recalled carefully, she really didn't remember such a person.
Could it be...
Thinking of the way the other party addressed her, Su Qingluan was shocked: this woman did not recognize herself, to be precise, she recognized the original owner of this body!
"What did Qingluan think of?" Xiao Huan sat aside, paying attention to Su Qingluan's expression changes.
Su Qingluan shook her head: "I told you, I had a fever once, and my parents said that I almost died that time."
In fact, it is estimated that the original owner may have died at that time, so it became a good thing for me, a wandering ghost.
Mu Xingzhi nodded: "I also knew about what happened that time." In fact, even at that time, he was still using the identity of "Mu Xingzhi" and was the only person in Huaxi Village who knew medicine, and he was even invited to see patients.
Su Qingluan looked at Mu Xingzhi: "So even if I had any grudges with this person before that time, I can't remember it at all."
This is the truth. After she traveled through time, she did not retain the original owner's memory, so she really did not understand the grudges she had with others in the past.
but……
"But I only lost my memories before I was thirteen. How much hatred could a thirteen-year-old girl have against others?" At least in her impression, the little girl of thirteen or fourteen in her previous life was just in junior high school.
The little girls of this period are either struggling with mountains of books and endless seas of exams, or chasing after various handsome guys. Their biggest wish is to not have to take exams and to have countless game cards and coins.
All in all, this is still a relatively carefree age, and the pressure of various interest classes and studies has become the biggest problem in life.
Xiao Huan heard Su Qingluan's words, but smiled and shook his head: "But from what I know, this Madam Xu hates you to the core and wants to get rid of you as soon as possible."
"But she hasn't caused me any trouble before?" Su Qingluan was very confused. "Judging from her clothes, she must be from a wealthy family, maybe even very powerful. If she really hated me that much, why didn't she show up before?"
Xiao Huan's expression was very subtle. "Because this Lady Xu seems to believe that you will only end up in that remote and poor place, that's why she has never made a move on you."
"So who is this person? He seems to know me very well!" But I know nothing about the other party and I am in such a passive situation. It is really too depressing!
Seeing Su Qingluan's puzzled expression, which didn't seem like a fake, Xiao Huan said subtly, "This is the third young lady of the Ning'an Marquis's Mansion, the one who was accidentally taken away with you."
Su Qingluan was stunned. "So she hated me so much because I 'stole' her original wealthy life?"
It is indeed very possible to think this way from the perspective of logic and reason. After all, if Su Qingluan put herself in her shoes, if she was originally the daughter of the world's richest man, but was taken away by mistake, lived in a slum for more than ten years, and the other party did not have the mind and ability of an adult, it would be difficult not to be mentally unbalanced.
But understanding it didn't mean she had to passively accept it. After all, while she was essentially "taking over someone else's nest," she wasn't the source of all this, was she? Furthermore, strictly speaking, she'd "fallen from the tree." If Xu Linlang followed her logic, wouldn't she still blame those who had deprived her of her "wealth and splendor"?
"Really? You have so many good years in your life, why do you resent me? It would be better to do something else meaningful!" Su Qingluan muttered speechlessly.
Suddenly, she paused: No! Although Xiao Huan shared the same interests with her in a sense, he was not some kindhearted saint or pushover. How could he have captured her just for such a bizarre reason as "hating" him?
"So this young lady is only sixteen years old. What did she do to make you so cautious to capture her and lock her up in the dungeon?" Su Qingluan looked at Xiao Huan suspiciously.
Just now, she took a quick glance in the dungeon. Except for Xu Linlang, the little girl who had touched her life, the rest of the mortals did not look extremely vicious, but at least they looked unusual.
The three or four people Su Qingluan had a vague impression of were at least middle-aged, and she had hardly seen anyone very young - Xu Linlang was the only one.
Xiao Huan looked at Su Qingluan and did not answer the question directly. Instead, he asked, "Does Qingluan believe in the ability to predict the future?"
Predict the future?
"You seem to have asked me this once before." Although Su Qingluan said "seemed", she was very sure.
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