bookrandom Chapter 212 Yun Jingman's memory was erased
Chapter 212 Yun Jingman's memory was erased
The sky had just turned white, and the morning wind was particularly chilly. Occasionally, a slight chill woke up Baili Haoxuan, who usually slept lightly. He lowered his eyes to look at the woman who had been sleeping in his arms all night. Her eyes were still closed, and there was no sign of waking up.
He looked closely at the woman in his arms, a sickly beauty with a face as pale as paper, a thin and pointed face, and an even more attractive body. He raised his hand and stroked this stunning face tenderly, outlining the small face in detail, not missing a single part.
His hand moved to his eyes, and Lanmu saw a very shallow, almost invisible tear mark at the corner of his eye. Yes, he was sure it was a tear mark. Why was there a tear mark...
"Master." Before Baili Haoxuan had time to think, he was interrupted by the voice of the soul outside the tent.
"What's the matter?" Baili Haoxuan asked clearly. His men quickly got off the bed, put on their clothes quickly, and tucked in the quilt for Yun Jingman.
"Come in." Baili Haoxuan appeared and sat in front of the square table.
"Master, I have found a witch doctor."
"Bring him in." A glimmer of hope ignited in the blue eyes.
"Yes."
Following the soul entered was an elderly man who was skinny, a little hunched, with a long gray beard and dressed in gray.
The old man lowered his head and did not look directly at Baili Haoxuan. Baili Haoxuan, who was sitting in his seat, looked around at the old man with his icy eyes.
An ordinary person would definitely not be able to withstand Baili Haoxuan's cold and inquiring gaze, but the old man was fearless and stood there silently without being humble or arrogant.
"What's your name, sir?" Baili Haoxuan asked coldly.
"The name is just a code name. It's up to the emperor." He is simple and ethereal, with a bit of immortal air.
"Then sir, can you cure my concubine's illness?" Baili Haoxuan did not force him and went straight to the point.
"Let me examine you first."
"please."
The old man walked over and did not "look, listen, ask and feel" like other doctors. Instead, he silently chanted a few spells, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and muttered something.
Baili Haoxuan was not surprised at all. Because witch doctors are different from ordinary doctors. They can use magic and herbs to treat patients. However, their magic often has side effects. Ordinary people dare not ask witch doctors to treat them because the cost of these side effects may be shocking.
After muttering for a while, the old man stepped forward and said to Baili Haoxuan: "The patient's mind is too heavy, and his illness is too serious. I'm afraid that medicine is ineffective."
"Is there any way to save him?" Baili Haoxuan's heart sank, and he asked in a calm voice, enduring the pain that surged up in his chest.
"Yes, but..." The old man hesitated.
"But what? No matter what you need, as long as I have it, I will give it to you." Baili Haoxuan said anxiously.
"I believe the emperor also knows that witch doctors' treatment of people has side effects. Moreover, I can help the patient get rid of the heavy thoughts in her mind, but the poison has already attacked her heart. Even if I cast a spell, it can only keep her safe for a while, and it is not a long-term solution." The old man said frankly.
Baili Haoxuan knew that her health was very poor, but he didn't expect that the poison had already taken over her heart, and she was in a state of terminal illness, and no medicine could cure her. Fortunately, she was not pregnant, otherwise would her body be eaten away into nothingness?
It seems that he still has to find the man with the butterfly mask.
Thoughts only last for a moment.
“What are the side effects?”
"If you remove the obsession, her memories will definitely be erased one by one. In other words, she will lose all her memories." The old man said calmly.
"Then erase her memory." This is exactly what Baili Haoxuan wants. Does this kind of rebirth mean that they can still love each other?
"Perhaps I will never remember it in my lifetime, or maybe I will remember it as soon as I am stimulated. In this case, is Your Majesty still willing?" Because people's hearts are always difficult to control. Even witch doctors cannot be sure whether the washed away memories can be lost.
Baili Haoxuan fell into a dilemma.
It was naturally a good thing for her to wash away those painful memories. For her, she could start over and forget the past; for him, they could erase the gap between them and fall in love again.
But if Yan'er thinks about it in the future, will she hate him even more?
On second thought, does he need to care? Does he need to care about one more hatred?
"Please cast the spell, sir." Baili Haoxuan said decisively.
"Sure?"
"Yes." Baili Haoxuan nodded heavily.
"Your Majesty, please leave first. You can come in half an hour later."
"Hmm." Baili Haoxuan snorted, lifted his robe, turned around and left the central military tent.
"master……"
"What's the matter?"
"Is this okay?" Hun couldn't help but ask. He doubted Baili Haoxuan's decision for the first time because he was worried that his master would regret it in the future.
"Why do you say that?" Baili Haoxuan looked at Hun coldly. He also knew that Hun would always carry out tasks and obey orders absolutely, but this time...
"I am afraid that my master will regret it in the future. If Madam Qingfei remembers it, then..." Hun said hesitantly. He was not used to talking much, but today he said so much.
"At least there was true sweetness..." Baili Haoxuan said lightly, and was swept away by the autumn wind...
He also hopes that Sang Yu Hanyan will never think of the pain she experienced in the past, so that they can live a pure and loving life together.
However, if she really remembers it in the future, then at least now, they can have a period of love, a pure day of you loving me, I love you...
Is such expectation a luxury?