When Sang Ye woke up, it was already the next day.

He felt empty in his mind, as if he had forgotten an important thing.

He tried to search for memories, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

Fei Jue had been guarding the side. He saw Sang Ye wake up, and immediately ran out to inform Han Ying.

Slowly took the opportunity to get out of Sang Ye's clothes.

She tried to lift the flowers, and saw Sang Ye's face filled with confusion and confusion, she couldn't help but feel a jump in her heart.

Could it be that Wangqingshui really worked?

Slowly and nervously asked: "Sang Ye, do you remember me?"

Suddenly hearing someone call his name, Sang Ye couldn't help being startled. He walked around and saw a white flower on his chest.

Can flowers speak too?

Sang Ye looked at her: "Who are you?"

The slow heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

He really forgot about her!

Slowly said without giving up: "I am Slow, your partner, don't you remember it?"

Sang Ye calmly looked at the little white flower in front of him: "Why should I partner with a flower? Can a flower mate with an orc?"

Slowly: "..."

How did she answer this question?

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Han Ying walked in.

Slowly and quickly retracted into Sang Ye's clothes.

Standing at the door, Fei Jue closed the door gently.

Han Ying walked to Sang Ye, and while examining his expression, she asked, "How do you feel? Do you remember who I am?"

Sang Ye recalled for a while, and soon remembered, and said, "Uncle, you brought me here and forced me to drink the Forgetfulness Water."

He can remember many things, including his growth experience in the temple over the years, and the beginning and end of being brought to the territory of the alien race by his uncle, but he also forgot many things, such as who he met after leaving the temple and what happened. ...

The memory seemed to be hidden by a big hand, no matter how hard he looked at it, he couldn't see the truth of the memory hidden under the big hand.

Han Ying asked: "Then do you remember to slow down?"

"Slowly?" Sang Ye frowned. He took out a daffodil from his clothes. "It says it's called Slowly? Slowly? It should be this flower, right?"

Slowly his whole body stiffened, he didn't dare to move, he had already cursed Sang Ye half to death in his heart!

Han Ying's gaze fell on the daffodils, and she asked meaningfully, "Can it talk?"

Sang Ye said yes.

Han Ying said: "Then let it say something to me."

Sang Ye shook the daffodils: "You can repeat what you just said to me."

Slowly continued to pretend to be dead, but did not say anything.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Xiao Baihua talking.

It looks no different from the wild flowers on the roadside outside.

Sang Ye was helpless: "He refused to speak."

Han Ying looked at him with a kind of loving eyes that cared for children with mental disabilities, and comforted him warmly: "It doesn't matter, you can communicate with it more, maybe it will talk to you again in the future."

"Well, this can only be done first."

Han Ying asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

Sang Ye thought for a while: "I feel as if I have forgotten some very important things."

"You just feel that they are important. In fact, they are not as important as you think. It doesn't matter if you forget them."

"Oh."

"You have a good rest, I will see you again when I have time." Han Ying patted him on the shoulder and turned and walked out of the room.

Fei Jue outside the house afterwards helped close the door.

Han Ying walked a few steps, then charged Feijue and said, "Come here."

Fei Jue hurried over and said respectfully: "What's your command?"

"When you went to get Wangqingshui yesterday, did Wizard Tao Wei say anything strange to you?"

Fei never knew so: "For example?"

"For example, are there any side effects of Wang Qing Shui? After drinking it, your mind will become silly?"

"No," Fei Jue paused and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong with Wang Qingshui?"

Han Ying frowned and said: "Sang Ye actually said that a flower is slow, and that the flower can talk... Isn't he stupid to drink medicine and drink?!"

Fei Jue hesitated: "Maybe it's just a brief memory confusion, right? After a while, the effect of the medicine stabilizes, Lord Sang Ye should be able to return to normal."

"I hope so."

...

The footsteps outside gradually faded away, knowing that he couldn't hear it, and slowly letting go of his hanging heart.

Almost scared her to death just now!

Sang Ye carried the daffodils in front of him to observe carefully, still very puzzled: "Why can't you speak anymore?"

Slowly, the moment he saw him, he became angry.

I blamed him on everything just now, and almost exposed her!

Slowly and directly slammed Sang Ye's nose with Ye Zi, and cursed angrily: "Are you stupid? You sell your teammates!"

As soon as she heard her talking again, Sang Ye's eyes lit up: "You are talking again."

He paused, then couldn't help asking: "What is selling teammates?"

"It means betraying teammates!"

"When did I and you become teammates?"

"Yes, we are not teammates, we are partners!" After speaking slowly, Xiao Baihua drooped down, "I almost forgot, you don't remember me anymore."

Sang Ye said, "I did forget some things. Did we really know each other before?"

In order to remind him, he slowly recounted the experience of her and Sang Ye from meeting and falling in love and then becoming a partner.

Sang Ye said after listening, "This story is very exciting."

Slowly reminded: "You are the hero of this story."

"Oh."

Slowly freaked out: "I just said so much, you just reacted so coldly? Didn't you touch me at all?!"

Sang Ye asked back: "What do you want me to touch?"

Slowly: "..."

His expression was extremely calm, it seemed that he really didn't feel at all.

In his opinion, those things about her are just wonderful stories.

His attitude of staying aside from the matter made Slowly feel more desolate.

Slowly and suddenly asked: "Can you show me the star pattern on your back?"

Sang Ye opened the collar to reveal her upper body, then turned around.

The black snake pattern spreads down the back until it reaches the seam.

The crown of thorns on the snake's head disappeared.

Slowly and carefully searched for a long time, but could not find the trace of thorns.

Until this moment, she had to recognize the facts-

The contract between her partner and Sang Ye was indeed cancelled.

Seeing that the little white flower hadn't moved for a long time, Sang Ye put on his clothes and turned to see that the little white flower was standing in the same place.

Sang Ye asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Slowly looking at him blankly, there was a sudden urge to shed tears.

But she is a flower now, and she can't even cry.

What should she do?