Chirachi ended up falling into a coma again due to the pain, and was forced into a coma by Baijiu. Only after he was completely unconscious could his body not feel the pain.

Ziyu accompanied Chi Shu for two whole nights, without closing her eyes, and kept humming the lullaby in her memory.

The agile notes have a power to soothe pain, which makes Chirabak feel this power in a coma and slowly fall into a deeper sleep.

Ziyu stayed asleep and hummed for two days and nights. Many people felt a sore throat when they heard it.

Even Yan Qingyu couldn't help feeling pain when she heard it.

The culprit of everything was like losing all the whereabouts and could not be found.

Yan Qingyu doesn't believe in this evil, and the other party must be in this capital.

Ziyu squinted her eyes and took a nap for a while because she woke up. When she woke up, she found that there was a small doll in front of her. The doll was the size of her palm, and her pupils shrank.

He stood up and walked outside.

At the door, Yan Qingyu saw it, "Ziyu..."

Ziyu ignored her completely and walked outside with red eyes. Yan Qingyu thought Ziyu was too tired and wanted to rest, so she did not pursue it too much, but walked into the room to see what Chi Shu was doing.

Ziyu flashed lightly and left the yard. His body flashed quickly in the dark night, like shadows appearing out of thin air and disappearing out of thin air.

In a corner of the capital, Ziyu suddenly heard a very familiar melody, and she suddenly changed direction.

It seemed as if a child was singing a nursery rhyme, his voice was filled with a hint of ethereal and sinister.

But the ziyu suddenly changed direction completely and headed towards the other direction.

The tree shadows were rustling, and the sun shone down through the mottled tree shadows. Ziyu stood there. She closed her eyes and listened quietly. The sound of a very sinister nursery rhyme came from all directions. She couldn't tell where it came from.

Finally, she came to an abandoned yard.

"whee……"

It seemed as if a child was running happily on the floor, and the creaking sound came, and the chugging sounds of children laughing.

"Hehe...hehe..."

Ziyu walked slowly along the sound. In the dark corner, she finally saw a thin figure. The thin figure only reached Ziyu's waist, sitting quietly in the dark corner, with a very funny harlequin mask on her face.

"Hehe...hehe...you're finally here...hehe..."

Ziyu reached out to cover her head. She opened her mouth and suddenly realized that she could not make any sound... She looked at the masked child in front of her and suddenly fell to the ground with a loud bang.

A few silk threads of Tianmeng crawled out of her wrist, slowly wrapped around her limbs, and were dragged in front of the child.

The child wearing a mask squatted down and slowly pulled away the mask on his face, "Hehe... sister... come and play with me!"

Ziyu suddenly widened her eyes, and her eyes were pitch black and she slowly lost consciousness.

"Sister... I miss you very much."

...

Since the day after Ziyu left, Yan Qingyu has found that Ziyu has disappeared. No matter how she looks for it, she can't find the whereabouts of Ziyu.

The queen's substitute mission in the palace was over. Ziyu could rest, but she never left her side. Even if she wanted to rest, she would only leave for 1 to 2 days.

Not to mention that when Chidra was seriously injured, she has been missing for three days.

"Is there still no news about Ziyu? Xuanfeng said Ziyu was missing and could not be found at all." Yan Qingyu and Si Yucheng sat side by side on the corridor, and she was frowning.

The antidote of Red Rabbit has not been obtained yet, and the ziyu is gone again.

"My people can't find the whereabouts of Ziyu." Si Yucheng keenly discovered that things seemed to be a little bit difficult, just like someone was deliberately targeting Yan Qingyu, first it was Chishui, now it was Ziyu.

When Yan Qingyu frowned, she felt a pair of rough fingers, gently stroked the corners of her eyebrows, allowing her to stretch as much as possible.

"Yan Ziran has arrived in the capital. When will you meet him if you have time? Can you restore your memory?" Yan Qingyu said.

"I can do it anytime, why don't you now?" Si Yucheng couldn't wait. He keenly found that there was something wrong with his memory. To be precise, there was something wrong with his last time when the vengeful Gu retaliated. There was a sense of incongruity in the middle, so he wanted to figure out what was going on as soon as possible?

"Then let's go find him."

"Okay!" Si Yucheng stood up when he pulled Yan Qingyu, holding her soft palm, with his eyes affectionate and soft.

Yan Ziran had just arrived in the capital, so he was resting in a restaurant. When Yan Qingyu and Si Yucheng passed by, he had just woken up from his sleep and yawned with exhaustion, "So impatient?"

"If you can untie it earlier, of course I hope the sooner the better." Si Yucheng and Yan Qingyu walked in.

"I am not a trustworthy friend to you. Are you really relieved to let me hypnotize you?" Yan Ziran leaned against the door, her eyes showing a faint sense of playfulness. His warm eyes were filled with indescribable complexity and a hint of expectation.

"You should know that soul-catching is very dangerous. You can treat a person completely as a puppet and be arbitrary instructor. Are you not afraid that I will touch the Ghost Lord secretly tamper and control you?"

Si Yucheng reached out and pressed Yan Qingyu's shoulder, and he smiled coldly. "You can try it. I believe that there is soul-catching technique in the world, but I don't believe that there is a way to be a living person as a puppet. So soul-catching technique is an evil technique, so it is exaggerated. If a living person can really control it to become a puppet, then this evil technique will be scrambled to the point of being a puppet, rather than being afraid of it."

Yan Ziran's eyes flashed lightly, "I am worthy of being the Ghost Lord. What I know is not soul-catching, but a hypnosis technique. To put it simply, it is to use words to seduce others. If a person with strong willpower is ineffective, it is difficult for the Ghost Lord to hypnotize you because of the Ghost Lord's ability. Your defense is too strong."

"What do you mean is that it can't be done?" Si Yucheng frowned.

"Try it!" Yan Ziran walked aside, pulled up the curtains, and then said to Yan Qingyu: "Don't make a sound no matter what happens!"

Yan Qingyu nodded, and it was good not to drive her out.

Let Si Yucheng lie on the very comfortable soft couch, "Now, relax, close your eyes, we'll just have a simple conversation. I won't ask you any confidential things, I just want to talk to you about some things about Yan Qingyu, some interesting things that happened to you, and sweet things."

Si Yucheng closed his eyes obediently, and talked to Yan Ziran in one sentence, with a sweet smile on his lips, telling some of his past events about Yan Qingyu, such as the names carved on the Three Lives Stone, such as traveling to the lake with her, barbecue together in the wild, watching songs and dances together, listening to songs, etc.

Yan Ziran kept talking to Si Yucheng, making him alert because Yan Qingyu's affairs were getting lower and lower.

The air emits a sweet scent, which can make people drowsy.

Yan Ziran's voice full of seduction sounded, "Now, think about it a year ago, a year ago when you and Yan Qingyu didn't know each other, a year ago when you had never met you."

Yan Ziran looked at Yan Qingyu's story about what he wrote to him a year ago, and he continued: "You probably haven't met you, but in fact you have met you a long time ago. You should be hot and painful all over your body, and your mind is blank, but you see a woman with a naked body, and you walked over..."

Si Yucheng lay there, frowned gently.

"You walked over little by little, but you saw a strange face, because you didn't know who this woman was... but you had to touch this woman... Why?"

"Because...because I have to touch her, I can only survive if I touch her... This is the person prepared by my mother, and the person prepared by her..."

Yan Ziran: "Why have to touch it? Are you sick? Yes, your loveless Gu has backfired. You have to touch this woman, otherwise you will explode and die."

Si Yucheng: "Yes, my merciless Gu has been sucked."

Yan Ziran: "Why did the Jueqing Gu backfire? Did you see something or hear something that makes you unhappy? What did you hear? What did you see?"

Si Yucheng: "I... Ghost Lord... Ghost... Letter... Letter..."

Yan Ziran: "What letter? Who wrote you? It should be a piece of yellowed paper. Do you have a closer look at what is written on it?"

Si Yucheng: "..."

Suddenly, he frowned tightly, his face instantly pale, his expression of dissatisfaction with pain and twist. He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up directly, and subconsciously pinched Yan Ziran's neck.

Yan Qingyu walked over and held Si Yucheng's hand: "What's wrong with you? Let go!"

Si Yucheng looked up, looked at Yan Qingyu for a while before slowly coming to his senses. Only then did he see clearly that Yan Ziran's face was blue and he quickly let go of his hand.

Yan Ziran reached out to touch his neck, quickly retreated, and took a few breaths of force, "Failed."

Si Yucheng frowned tightly and reached out to cover his forehead. He had no idea what was going on? But he could feel the feeling of fatigue brought by his body.

"Sure enough...can't it be?"

"Your vigilance is too high, and people's memories will not be erased so easily. Unless your brain has been damaged by impact, temporary shielding with drugs is just a temporary amnesia... The only thing I can know is that you have read a letter before the backlash of love."

Si Yucheng: "Letter?"

Yan Ziran: "You said, Ghost Lord, letter, a letter!"

Si Yucheng was so obsessed with this matter.

Yan Ziran reached out and touched his painful throat. He said, "Does your trust in me deserve enough? Even if Yan Qingyu has her existence, your subconscious mind is guarded against me, and the memory you lost should be particularly important. You don't want anyone to know about it, so your guard is extremely vigilant."

"If this time doesn't work, I'll try it next time. I need to learn more about you with you, so that the woven dreams will be more real. The more realistic the dreams are, the more relaxed the dreams will be, and the greater the chances."

When Si Yucheng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he still had a chance to regain his lost memory.

"Okay, you just came to the capital. After you have rested, you will take Tian'er out for a walk. The Prime Minister's Mansion is now in ruins. You can go back if you want to. No one will hold on to the past. The new emperor is not as smart as the late emperor. He is smarter than anyone else and knows how to make choices." Yan Qingyu wiped Si Yucheng's sweat with a handkerchief.

"I really have to go back. No matter what, he is my father, an incompetent father!" Yan Ziran rubbed his painful neck. When he was about to walk out, he just opened the door and felt the murderous intent coming towards him. His body quickly turned around several circles and fell to Yan Qingyu's side.

Si Yucheng hugged Yan Qingyu and waved the arrow that was shooting, and his eyes turned cold: "Who?"
Chapter completed!