Reborn as the beautiful and cool lady

Yanchi heard the movement, opened the door directly, and saw Mu Zhichao lying on the ground with his head covered in pain, he hurried over.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

This was the first time that this happened to Mu Zhichao. In the past, Mu Zhichao was in good health and never got sick once a year, so Yanchi didn't know much about medicine.

Now that Mu Zhichao fell to the ground in pain, he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, Su Wanqiu's voice came from the computer: "Let him lie flat, and then press his temples. There are a few dimples on the back of his head near his neck. Keep rubbing!"

Yanchi didn't have time to ask what happened, and did exactly what Su Wanqiu said.

Sure enough, the pained look on Mu Zhichao's face began to lighten, and he slowly put his hands down and fell asleep. Seeing this, Yanchi heaved a long sigh.

Fortunately, there was Su Wanqiu's command, otherwise Mu Zhichao's today would have been more or less auspicious.

Su Wanqiu also didn't hang up the phone, listening to the voice instructing Yanchi what to do, soon let Mu Zhichao fall asleep.

Yanchi didn't forget to cover Mu Zhichao with a blanket, and was about to report the situation to Su Wanqiu, when Su Wanqiu suddenly heard Su Wanqiu ask first: "Does your young master know a woman named Ning Wan?"

Seeing the seriousness on Su Wanqiu's face, Yan Chi also began to carefully recall Mu Zhichao's circle of friends, and finally shook his head: "Master knows some friends named Ning, but there is never a single person named Ning Wan!"

"Is there anyone with the name Ning Wan?"

"no!"

Yanchi quickly replied that as Mu Zhichao's chief assistant, Mu Zhichao would make all the arrangements for him, whether it was work or life.

As for Mu Zhichao's circle of friends, Yanchi even said that he knew his circle of friends better than Mu Zhichao himself.

As the chief assistant, Mu Zhichao can forget who he associates with, but he can't forget at all, even after Su Wanqiu and Mu Zhichao met, he was the first person to know Su Wanqiu's name.

It can be said that as long as he is sure that Mu Zhichao doesn't know a person named Ning Wan, then he definitely doesn't.

Su Wanqiu hung up the phone, sat on the chair and thought for a long time, she began to recall the bits and pieces of their past.

She had also doubted Mu Zhichao's motives for approaching her before, but she also had a sense of closeness to him. At that time, she thought it was the influence of that night, but now that she thinks about it, things are probably not that simple.

The impact of the word Ning Wan on Su Wanqiu was far greater than anything else. It was her nickname, and even Lin Qingqing didn't know it.

Except for the parents who have long passed away in the previous life, the only one who knows the name of himself is a key person in the missing part of his memory.

She had a vague feeling that her affection for Mu Zhichao did not appear out of thin air, and even Mu Zhichao's persistence to herself was far from being that simple.

To be rejected again and again by myself, and to be able to face each other calmly in the end, such feelings did not appear out of thin air, and it can even be said that this matter must have something to do with my previous life!

Memories flooded in like a flood, and Su Wanqiu thought of one thing. When she recovered her memory for the second time, she remembered Qingchenzi. At that time, Qingchenzi was a girl about her age, with a twitch between her brows and a celestial master. The imprint after the election.

The place where they met must be the mystery she wants to solve!
It's just that so many years have passed, even if Su Wanqiu has doubts, she can't do anything.

Qing Chenzi must be the one who knows the inside story best, but she will definitely not tell herself. As for other people, whether it is Yu Wenlian or Lin Qingqing, they will not know what happened to her past.

and many more!

Su Wanqiu suddenly thought of a possibility, she immediately got up to look for Yu Wenlian, but as soon as she stood up, a stabbing pain came from her mind, instantly made her face turn pale, and she couldn't move a single bit.

The long-standing pain made it difficult for her to stand, and scenes flashed in her mind, all of which were scenes of her living in a luxurious courtyard, and she could see the smile on her face at that time.

"The young master has been weak and sick since he was a child. I only hope that the girl can practice martial arts and keep fit. Don't be like him!"

"Miss Su, the young master has ordered that if one day he can't bear to die, he will let Miss Su join the army, and there will be someone in the army to protect Miss Su thoroughly!"

"Miss Su, the young master has been waiting for you in the snow for several hours, the young master apologizes to you on behalf of my sister!"

"Miss Su, the young master... the young master has gone. Before he died, he couldn't let you go. Let the old slave tell you that he has to take good care of himself in the future. He can't write you any more letters!"

One after another voices exploded in Su Wanqiu's mind like a curse, and countless faces that she had never seen before appeared in her mind, with the word "young master" in and out of her words, and she respectfully called herself Miss Su.

But when was she called Miss Su?

Either she was scolded as a little beggar, or she was honored as a leader. In the end, she reached the peak and was honored as the Qinghuang King by countless people!
When was she called Miss Su?

Why, she can't remember at all?