[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

"He doesn't remember His Highness?" Guan Yue couldn't help but whispered, and then asked again, "Even if there is no deep friendship, His Highness is an unforgettable person, how can you forget it so easily?"

Atobe rubbed his cheeks, smiled wryly, "I can't tell, maybe I misheard, but that look..."

Guanyue looked at Tezuka who was breathing heavily and motionless on the bed, "Oh, we can only talk about it when Master Tezuka wakes up."

"You are also tired tonight, take time to rest while there is still some time before dawn." After Atobe finished speaking, he bent his elbows and closed his eyes.

"Yes." Guan Yue also moved the chair to the wall, and sat with her eyes closed to doze off.

About half an hour later, there was a slight movement in the room, which seemed to be the sound of cloth rubbing against each other. Atobe and Guanyue opened their eyes almost at the same time, and rushed to Tezuka's bedside at the same time.

The thin sunlight had already hit the window paper, shining on Tezuka's eyes on the bed, a gap was vaguely opened, his pupils were weak and uncertain, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak.

"Is Tezuka-sama awake? How do you feel?"

"Do you want to talk to my uncle?"

Guanyue and Atobe questioned in tandem, Tezuka first looked at Guanyue following his prestige, his originally lifeless pupils suddenly narrowed, and he looked a bit alert and sharp.

Turning his eyes, he saw Atobe again, his eyes were suffocated, and gradually dimmed, returning to a soft and dazed state.

"You, who are you? Where is this..."

"Did you hear that, he just doesn't recognize me anymore."

This time even Guanyue could hear clearly, and Tezuka's eyes were indeed filled with chaos. Even though he had seen a lot, he still had an unbelievable expression at this moment.

"This may be related to Tezuka's trauma to the head, but it's not particularly serious. Maybe he also encountered an accident that greatly stimulated his spirit?"

"When this guy is not injured, he likes to put on a cold face, isn't he such an easily stimulated person?"

"Your Highness, there is still something I can do about the injury on Lord Tezuka's body. If you say you forgot, this, this..."

The incident happened so suddenly that even Guanyue lost his mind for a moment, and Atobu made a quick decision, "Forget it, guessing here is useless, first take him back to Bingdi, and then find a wise doctor to show him."

At this time, there was a light, very cautious knock on the door, and Tezuka on the bed opened his round eyes suddenly, and was able to prop up half of his body on his elbows.

"who is it?"

"It's me, Ho Chotaro, Your Highness, I brought some gruel to Tezuka-sama."

"It's okay, it's my subordinate." Atobe signaled Guanyue to open the door.

Strange to say, Tezuka, who was in a tense state both physically and mentally due to vigilance after hearing this sentence from the Ajibu, obviously relaxed even though he didn't lie down.

The door opened, and it was Feng who came in with a tray, with a bowl of porridge and two bowls on it, and put them on the table.

"Master Ninzu asked me to bring it, and asked me to stay by the way, so that His Highness can go to the front hall to have breakfast."

"Oh, I understand. By the way, Guanyue, can he have porridge now?"

"Master Ninzuzu is really careful." Guanyue praised, and went to the table to fill a bowl of gruel, "Master Tezuka's physical condition and recovery are far better than I expected, and it should be possible to eat some light food. of food."

"Okay, Feng, you stay here first, see if Guanyue needs help, I will come back later."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Guanyue carried the gruel with one hand, and supported Tezuka with the other, and said to him softly: "Master Tezuka, let me help you up, drink some gruel, will it be good for your injury?"

Atobe walked to the door, only to hear a "bang" behind him, followed by Feng and Guanyue exclaiming at the same time.

"What's the matter?" He was taken aback, stepped a little, his body fell into the flying catkins, and quickly and lightly returned to the room.

I saw a porcelain bowl overturned on the ground, already broken into several pieces, Guanyue's chest and shoe uppers were covered with wet porridge, while Tezuka on the bed stared, his expression full of vigilance , the upper body is swaying, but the waist is trying to be straight.

Guanyue helplessly shook the soup and rice grains on his skirt, "It seems that Lord Tezuka really doesn't trust his subjects."

The doubts in Atobe's heart are getting bigger and bigger. At the "Spring Shooting Ceremony", although Guanyue covered his face, but Shishido, Hoichigan and others, Tezuka has seen it, even if he has completely forgotten it, It's not so hostile. Could it be that the catastrophe he encountered made it difficult for him to trust others?

But it's strange to say that I stared at Tezuka right now, aware of his state of physical and mental alertness, but gradually relaxed?

Looking at the two people who were staring at each other, Guanyue also noticed this, touched his inspiration, and suggested to Atobe, "Your Highness, why don't you try feeding Tezuka-sama porridge?"

"What? Do you want my uncle to feed him?"

"Yes, I feel that Lord Tezuka seems to trust His Highness very much, why don't you give it a try?"

As Guanyue said, she filled another bowl with porridge and brought it to Atobe. Feng hurriedly moved a chair to the bedside.

Up to now, Atobe had no choice but to take the bowl, sat on the chair, and reluctantly stirred the porridge a few times.He has been surrounded by maids and servants since he was a child. When it comes to serving others, this is the first time that Mr. Atobe has experienced in 17 years!

However, Tezuka Kunimitsu was also able to make fun of it. At this moment, he was really confused, trusting, and expecting two things, which made people look at himself with pitiful eyes.

Hey, you are a dignified general of the Qing Dynasty, you are a character who can take action calmly and lift weights lightly at the Kyoto Heroes Meeting, don't look at me like that!

Atobe could only pick up the spoon and bring a spoonful of warm gruel to Tezuka's mouth.

Guanyue couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at the posture, it was indeed the first time His Highness was being fed, and he had to remind him, "Your Highness, it's still hot..."

Atobe stared, and blocked him dissatisfiedly, "As a samurai, you are not afraid of bloodshed and death on the battlefield, so why are you afraid of being hot?"

Feng couldn't help wanting to laugh, so she quickly lowered her head to hide her face, and Guan Yue had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Being scolded by Atobe, Tezuka not only didn't get angry, but also slowly leaned over, stopped his mouth by the spoon, looked at Atobe again, and opened his mouth to drink the porridge?

Guanyue and Feng looked at each other, both of them were very surprised. One of them was attacked by Tezuka as a kind-hearted nurse, and the other was thrown over by Tezuka when he was kindly feeding. This is really amazing!

"Hey, you're quite obedient." Atobe was also happy, and scooped up another spoonful of porridge, this time Tezuka ate it without hesitation.

"Come again, come again!" With a great sense of accomplishment, Atobe kept filling spoonful after spoonful into Tezuka's mouth.

He has never been good at serving others, dripping drips on Tezuka's body, and the quilt is full of porridge, but he keeps feeding him faster and faster. When the half bowl of porridge is about to bottom out, Tezuka finally chokes. Coughing violently for a while, affected several large wounds, covered his brows and gritted his teeth, and then stiffened and refused to speak.

Atobe tapped the edge of the bowl with a spoon, and looked at the moon triumphantly, "Look, I am indeed omnipotent! Tezuka Kunimitsu, do you feel better after eating enough? Tell me what's going on?"

Atobe seemed to be careless in his speech, bragging about himself with high eyebrows and low eyes, but he secretly observed the subtle changes in Tezuka's actions and expressions.

Tezuka's brow that had just been stretched sank again, his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, and he seemed to be talking to himself intermittently, as if asking: "Tezuka... Kunimitsu? You call me that again?"

"This is your name, Master Tezuka." It was Guanyue who answered. Like Atobe, he had an amiable attitude, but he fully captured Tezuka's reaction.

"My name? Then... what's your name?" Tezuka still ignored Kanyue and asked Atobe.

"My uncle's name is Atobe Keigo, do you have any impression of this name?"

Tezuka seemed to be struggling to search his memory for a while, and finally shook his head in disappointment, "I don't remember, but... I seem to recognize you..."

"You don't remember your name and my uncle's name, so can you remember your identity?"

When asked about the key points, Atobe spoke word by word very slowly, his tone softened, and his eyes were like invisible needles, staring sharply and thoroughly at Tezuka.

"Identity? By the way, who am I and how did I get here..." Tezuka pondered hard, but he couldn't find anything. He spread his palms and hugged his forehead, looking quite painful.

Hochotaro watched from the side, couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help telling him, "Master Tezuka, didn't you just bring Qingguo..."

Atobe suddenly let out a majestic cough, interrupting Feng, and Guanyue also tugged at the corner of his clothes, shaking his head to indicate no.

"Guanyue, come out with me." Atobe gave Guanyue a look, and ordered Feng, "Take care of Tezuka-sama."

Tezuka suddenly looked at Feng, and raised his hand to look at the moon with difficulty, "Are they all your subordinates?"

"That's right, it was my uncle and Guanyue who healed your wounds last night."

"Both, I'm sorry, before... How offended..." Tezuka sat and bowed slightly, and behaved calmly and politely to these two people who had been attacked by him before?

"Yeah, call Chotaro if you need something." Atobe waved at Kanyue.

"Wait a minute, Atobe... Keigo?"

"what happened again?"

"I...how did I get hurt?"

"Hey, you forgot about it yourself, how could I know? In short, I picked you up on the road!"

Atobe was anxious to discuss matters with Guanyue, and hastily closed the door and went out, but he didn't notice, he was a little impatient and perfunctory Tezuka, the latter's eyes, which were already a little bright, were dimmed, and he bowed his head Twitching the corner of his mouth, he showed a self-deprecating and disappointed expression.

"Master Tezuka, let me wipe the quilt and clothes for you, okay?"

"Um……"

Tezuka answered Feng's question in his mouth, and his eyes were still fixed on the two doors where Atobe's back disappeared.