Chapter 461: Like falling into a dream
The stiff eyes were fixed on Ling Yuke.
Ling Yuke trembled when she was stared at. She waved her hands in a panic and said in a trembling voice: "No, no, it's not me!"
But, to be honest, she herself couldn't tell more and more clearly. .
Recently, Ling Yuke gradually feels that she is no longer her original self.
His feelings for Wen Xuanning were very strange and twisted. Hatred and admiration were mixed together, turning into a sour and astringent mass that gripped his heart.
As for why I liked him in the first place, the reasons have become increasingly unclear.
And it’s not just that.
What made her even more panicked was that there was a gap in her memory.
Sometimes, she will appear in other places inexplicably, without remembering what she did.
Moreover, there are more and more patterns on her face and body, which can only be covered up with powder and modified with disguise charms.
But this memory gap did not stop, but became more and more frequent, making it impossible for her to ignore that there was indeed something wrong with her.
Later I heard from my parents that the imperial court was arresting weirdos everywhere in recent days, and many weirdos were captured and imprisoned in the dungeon of Dali Temple.
Ling Yuke was scared.
But she didn't dare to confirm, and she didn't even dare to use the purification charm.
Because once you are convinced of this matter, I am afraid there will be no room for change.
However, as she looked up to the Supreme God with increasing fear, she already knew the answer in her heart. She just felt that she had fallen into a bottomless quagmire and could not get out no matter how hard she struggled.
One night, another one of her appeared in the room.
His face was covered with patterns, and he sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at her.
The hands that were no longer white and smooth touched her face, and they could even feel a little rough, which made her face hurt.
"I look really good-looking at this time."
Ling Yuke didn't think so, and murmured: "There are more and more patterns on my face, and I have to use a lot of powder to cover them up."
"Yes...you still have to cover up at this time."
"But soon, the era that belongs to you and me will come..."
But half asleep and half awake, Another Ling Yuke appeared.
"You have to follow...one person."
"You know that person..."
But who is this person? It seems that Ling Yuke came and said several times. The name is sometimes "Wen", sometimes "Liu", and sometimes "Lou". I can't explain it clearly.
It seems that he said a lot of things later, but when Ling Yuke woke up, he didn't remember them at all.
She thought it was a dream.
However, everything in front of her was more like falling into a dream. She wanted to escape, but her mother's hand held her tightly, preventing her from completing something.
The eyes around her were all directed at her, and those eyes were becoming more and more piercing, like awls, as if they wanted to dig out all the flesh on her body.
My mother, Du Yue'e, stood in front of her, trying to block these sights with her slender body. Only her tightly clenched hands trembled slightly, revealing her mother's inner panic.
"My daughter will definitely not be the murderer!"
Du Yue'e's voice was resounding.
But others don't think so.
Especially the goddess, who suddenly grabbed Ling Yuke's hand with her claws, and a powerful force poured into her meridians, which caused pain like needle pricks, and immediately aroused the strange energy in her body.
The strange energy rushed out like a beast, and patterns instantly covered her cheeks.
Ling Yuke wanted to struggle, but the layers of white flags fell down, holding her as if they were alive. Tangled tightly and unable to break free.
Later, Ling Yuke's field of vision was full of chaos. It seemed that someone from the General Administration of Textiles had broken in. The Lu family looked on coldly, as if they had been prepared for it.
The mother tried her best to stand in front, drew her sword and tried to stop, but was stopped by her father who suddenly appeared.
"Do you want to go in too?" Her father's face seemed to be in pain, but she could no longer see clearly.
Ling Yuke's hand was forcefully torn open, and the pain made her almost faint.
She turned back to look at her mother, and saw her mother's face was filled with tears, shouting heartbreakingly: "No--!" However, Ling Yuke only had time to look back at her parents before she was taken out of the hospital. Door.
The hustle and bustle outside the courtyard gate was even louder, but before her eyes were a mess of colors, and the pain made it impossible for her to concentrate.
The strange energy in her body was suppressed by those white flags with sacred energy, causing strings of burning blisters on her skin.
But in this extreme pain, she seemed to be able to sense that there was a door vaguely emerging in front of her eyes...
This was her glimmer of hope!
A sudden light flashed through her confused mind. She tried her best to throw off the restraints, and the evil energy in her body exploded, forcing her way into the door!
In a blink of an eye, she returned to the National Academy of Sciences.
She lowered her head and glanced at the spiritual message, confirming that the time was exactly a cup of tea ago.
"What's wrong?" Yun Jidao next to him asked with concern. Seeing that Ling Yuke's face suddenly turned pale and his forehead was sweating, he vaguely felt that something had happened.
Hearing this, Ling Yuke shook his head and tried to calm his heart, which was still beating violently.
At this time, she was sitting in the Shanshui Courtyard, drinking tea and chatting with a group of disciples from poor families, and discussing how to deal with Wen Xuanning.
Of course, they basically say it unilaterally.
Ling Yuke doesn't like to talk lately.
So no one knew that this taciturn woman did not belong to a poor family, but was the daughter of the minister of the Ministry of Industry.
They met each other from that night. Ling Yuke was eating in the cafeteria. When she heard someone scolding Wen Xuanning, she felt more and more happy, so she took the initiative to make friends.
I met Zheng Xun and her friends, and also got to know people like Guan Siyun, Yun Jidao, and Xu Dajuan.
Lu Shen and Liu Sheng, children from a poor family who had met her before, did not participate in their activities at all, so no one would expose this daughter of an aristocratic family who had blended in with the children from a poor family.
Ling Yuke was a little frightened at first.
But she has always loved liveliness and always misses the lively days when her friends were around, even though she knows very well that those people only support her because of her father.
Now, all her friends are surrounding Wen Xuanning.
She doesn’t want to see Wen Xuanning, and naturally she won’t want to see these friends, not to mention that she’s been in a bad situation recently.
Therefore, she only had one choice left - but to get together with these shabby people who she originally looked down upon.
As a result, after getting along with each other, I found that their thoughts, life and pastimes were very different from those of the Yameni children.
For some reason, Ling Yuke unexpectedly felt very fresh. Instead, she fell deeper and deeper into it, gradually integrating into it. Although she didn't talk much, she had many happy moments.
However, now she is in a mess, listening to everyone talking and laughing about setting up a club to defeat Wen Xuanning's Chengtian Club, but she still can't laugh.
What to do?
She can't be caught, no way!
Otherwise...
She stood up suddenly, startling everyone.
But everyone also saw that Ling Yuke's current state was very wrong. A thin line of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was like shaking a sieve.
Seeing this, Guan Siyun hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, this classmate?"
"Classmate Ling, are you not feeling well? How about I take you back to your dormitory to rest?" Yun Jidao asked.
Ling Yuke was speechless, but seeing the time getting closer, the trembling on her body became more and more obvious.
Suddenly, she thought of something, grabbed Guan Siyun's arm, and asked hastily: "Your roommate! Your roommate... where is Liu Sheng?"
Guan Siyun was stunned. He hesitated and said: "I haven't seen her this afternoon, she seems to have gone out."
Ling Yuke's face turned pale, and she let go of Guan Siyun at a loss.
Looking up, the Supreme God was looking down at her, half-smiling, with her little girl reflected in his eyes.
It was like Miss Lu was sitting in the coffin, looking at her, as if a soul-calling flag was trying to hook her out of a sewer...
Bursts of ringtones Ringing in his ears, Ling Yuke knew that that moment was coming again.
Just when she thought she had lost hope, a figure appeared on the corridor of the Shanshui Courtyard.
It was the person she was looking for just now - Liu Sheng.