Chapter 2141 The Past of the National Teacher? 6

But why wait for her?

The national teacher himself didn't even think about the reason, but he only knew that she was an opportunity against the sky, and she was very likely to succeed, even if he failed later.

Thinking of this, the national teacher felt that his mind was in a mess, so he frowned, and even reached out and rubbed his temples, as if there was something deep in his mind that he didn't know.

"The national teacher didn't think about looking at his past life, or finding his own memory?" Si Mobai didn't let the national teacher's strange moment go.

He always felt that the national teacher might be related to them, otherwise how would he know so much? Maybe the national teacher is the key to solving the mystery?

The national teacher shook his head indifferently, "I don't want to."

Those are a burden to him.

Si Mobai smiled, "Okay." One day, he will think about it.

Seeing Si Mobai's smile, the national teacher only felt a little deep meaning, but he was a little obedient to him, and didn't think too much, just nodded and left, and left quickly.

Si Mobai looked at the back of the national teacher disappearing into the night for a while, then turned and went back to the room. A Bao nestled in Feng Tianlan's arms and read the medicine book, studying very seriously.

Feng Tianlan looked up at him, smiled gently, and then lowered her head to teach A Bao new herbs.

Si Mobai didn't say much either, in fact, there was no need to avoid Lan'er with those words just now, but he wanted to ask the national teacher if he liked Lan'er, but he decided to give up after thinking about it.

The national teacher didn't know that he had the best intentions, and if he knew, he would have another rival in love, so why bother to make trouble for himself.

The national teacher came out of the Sifu, and took out something from the Najie space, it was just a piece of red bloody clothes rags, it seemed too long, the blood was already black, and the red rags were dyed black, stiff.

He looked at the rag in a daze, and remembered that he had received a letter from Si Mobai half a month ago.

Si Mobai asked him to come to the capital to expose Bi Ling's lies in front of Feng Shu, and he agreed without hesitation, but on the way, he saw Bi Ling, and she gave him the rag, Let him identify Feng Tianlan as a fake, and she is the real one.

He wanted to refuse, but his eyes fell on the rag, and he couldn't say anything about the rejection. Even in the end, he never thought about refusing again.

That's why today, he said something against his will.

"What the hell is this?" The national teacher carefully protected the rag, for fear that the wind would blow it away.

He didn't remember who the rag came from, whose blood was stained on it, he didn't remember everything, but the moment he saw it, he couldn't move his eyes away, and there was even a feeling that the treasure returned to him.

"The national teacher didn't think about looking at his past life, or finding his own memory?"

Looking at the rags, the national teacher couldn't help thinking of what Si Mobai said, his past life, his own memory?

Could it be that as long as he knows this, he can know who the owner of this rag is? What kind of story does the blood stained on it have?

perhaps……

He defies the sky, because he is the owner of this red rag?

What if the owner of this clothes has been waiting for him to save? What if the owner of the clothes is someone he wants to protect even to the death?

Then if he forgot everything, wouldn't she wait in vain?

Thinking of this, the national teacher couldn't help tightening his hands, holding the rag tightly in his palm, and at this moment, his heart seemed to have some feelings again.