The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Feng Jiayu shook his lips and asked, "You, why did you arrest me..."

Xiao Jingyu laughed as if hearing some joke: "You don't think you are the one I want to find, do you? What I want is Feng Jialan's whereabouts."

...Feng Jialan?Who is Feng Jialan...

Feng Jiayu was very dazed, his scalp was painfully pulled by the man in front of him.

Although he couldn't remember who this man was, he could somehow feel that his amnesia must be related to him.

Because even if there is no memory in his brain, his body helps him remember the injuries he has suffered, and he can't control the trembling of his muscles at all.

Xiao Jingyu saw that his eyes were erratic, as if he didn't see himself at all, and his subordinates tried harder: "Speak."

Feng Jiayu didn't want to speak at first, but the pain from his scalp made it hard for him to ignore, so he said slowly, "...What is the whereabouts of Feng Jialan? I don't know what you're talking about. …”

"I don't know?" Seeing his reaction, Xiao Jingyu sneered, and moved his face closer to him: "Don't pretend to be crazy for the widow, if you don't tell the news about your prince brother as soon as possible, the widow won't guarantee that you will return later." what will happen."

Feng Jiayu was terrified, they were obviously the same color, Xiao Mingchen's eyes were like a piece of carefully polished emerald stone, and the green eyes of the person in front of him were like a poisonous snake dormant in the grass, or like a snake preparing to bite its prey at night. The wild wolf seemed to be able to tear him in half with just his gaze.

He felt like his scalp was being ripped off.

How could there be... such a chilling person in this world?

Feng Jiayu's eyes were full of mist, and he said with a sob in his mouth, "I, I really don't know what you are talking about... Please let me go... "

Xiao Jingyu frowned: "At this time, you still have to show your brotherhood in front of the widow? What a pity, the widow will not be moved by your brotherhood, as long as you obediently tell Feng Jialan's whereabouts... .Don't you want to be the widow's concubine? The widow will give you this opportunity."

Listening to him talk about a "widow", what kind of "concubine", I think this person should be the king of this country, but...

"Who said I want to be your concubine... I, I don't remember who you are at all!" Feng Jiayu had a bitter face, how did he provoke such a person before?Hearing his words, Xiao Jingyu frowned, with a hint of violence in his heart.

Feng Jiayu was intimidated by his expression, he had no doubt that he would be eaten by this person in the next moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "...Xiao Mingchen, help me..."

Feng Jiayu's voice was very small, but it was still accurately captured by Xiao Jingyu's ears.

Xiao Mingchen...?

Xiao Jingyu's complexion changed, and he grabbed his long hair and pushed him to the ground: "Xiao Mingchen? Oh, hooked up with a new man, so I don't remember who the widow is? You really have the ability! The widow didn't find out at the beginning. Are you so gifted at seducing people?"

Feng Jiayu was so shocked by his words that he couldn't help but wonder how heinous things he had done before to be targeted with such vicious words.

"What's the matter? Why do you show such an expression? Is it because the widow told you what's in your heart? Hmm?"

There was a hint of gloom in Xiao Jingyu's eyes.

Feng Jiayu looked into his eyes, and something flashed through his mind.

He shook his head desperately, and suddenly raised his hands to cover his head. When he tried to search his mind about the man in front of him, he felt a sharp stone hitting and stirring in his mind, Let him die in agony and cry bitterly.

"No... no... what the hell are you talking about?! Who are you... I really don't remember anything!"

Xiao Jingyu's shrewd eyes showed a rare trace of doubt, and then he calmed down again, thinking that the person in front of him must be playing tricks in front of him, kicking with his toes and hugging his head, curled up into a ball, with some nervous spasms.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of the widow, do you think the widow will let you go if you pretend to be like this?"

Feng Jiayu's trembling stopped suddenly, and he lay motionless on the ground while holding his head.

Xiao Jingyu frowned and kicked him on the shoulder again, but he was still lying on the ground motionless, and the sound of crying disappeared.

Xiao Jingyu finally realized something, turned him over, his heart skipped a beat.

Feng Jiayu's nose and the corners of his lips had blood overflowing, and his blood-stained lips were black and blue, and he passed out.

Xiao Jingyu was stunned for a moment, quickly picked him up from the ground, put him on the bed next to him, and then ordered outside: "Hurry up and announce that the imperial physician is here!"

He is a typical northern man, rough and unrestrained, and he will not carry something feminine like a handkerchief.

Seeing the blood continuously overflowing from Feng Jiayu's mouth and nose, without thinking about it, he wiped it away with his sleeve.

But the blood that couldn't be wiped away made him a little flustered.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Idiot, I haven't heard about Feng Jialan from you, so you are not allowed to die."

Soon, the imperial physician rushed over, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside to the inside of the house, making Xiao Jingyu feel at ease.

He stood up and made room for the imperial physician, "Come and see what's going on with him now?"

The imperial doctor quickly took his pulse, opened his eyelids to check again, and said: "Your Majesty, this young master's heart and lungs are very weak, what kind of serious injury did he suffer before?"

Xiao Jingyu was silent for a while, and said, "He was hit by a carriage."

It was an order from his own mouth.

The imperial doctor nodded: "No wonder...he was hit by a carriage but didn't take a good rest. The root cause of his illness was that he was stimulated by something just now, which caused the internal injury to recur. The blood coagulation pill I gave him just now is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. Temporarily stopped the bleeding, but to recover, I am afraid it will take a very long process... Your Majesty?"

Halfway through the imperial physician's speech, he stopped when he saw that the king was in a daze.

Xiao Jingyu came back to his senses, and said hesitantly: "...The root cause of this disease will make people lose their memory?"

"Heart and lung injuries won't cause amnesia... But if the head is injured, it is indeed possible to lose memory... Your Majesty, do you mean that this young master has lost his memory?"

Had a head injury...

Xiao Jingyu brushed aside Feng Jiayu's hair on his forehead, and sure enough, he found a pale scar at the corner of his forehead that was as long as his thumb.

He was very sure that this scar didn't exist before leaving him.

Xiao Jingyu recalled the strange and terrified look that Feng Jiayu had looked at him just now, and a surge of anger leaked from his chest.

Amnesia?

How dare he forget himself?

How dare he? !

Xiao Jingyu suddenly asked: "What if he is faking amnesia? Can you tell?"

The imperial doctor replied conservatively: "I need to make a judgment after this young master wakes up..."

Xiao Jingyu: "The widow knows, you go down first."

He paused, and said again: "Go and cook some conditioning medicine."

The imperial physician cupped his hands: "Yes."

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Feng Jiayu was dreaming again.

This time the dream is not a nightmare, it can be said to be a sweet dream.

In the dream, he seems to have someone he likes very much, as long as he stays by his side, he can make him feel very happy.

The face of the person in the dream is still very hazy, and only a pair of green eyes are still very clear.

Those green eyes are clear and cold, like a finely carved emerald.

Whose eyes are these?

It seems to belong to Xiao Mingchen, but it seems not...

He opened his eyes in a trance, and bumped into the pair of emerald eyes in his dream.

He called out in a daze, "...Xiao Mingchen?"

As a result, the color of those eyes suddenly deepened a lot, and turned into a look that made him fear. Then he remembered that there was no Xiao Mingchen here, only that terrifying man.

But those tender eyes just now... Was it his illusion?

Feng Jiayu suspected that he was still dreaming, so he closed his eyes tightly again.

Xiao Jingyu looked at his trembling eyelashes, and said calmly, "Since you've already woken up, why do you pretend to be asleep?"

Feng Jiayu tried to quibble: "I, haven't woken up yet..."

Xiao Jingyu sneered, "I have no problem with my ears, I can hear what you called just now."

Feng Jiayu: "...You, you heard wrong..."

"Lie. After leaving the widow for a while, you became a liar? You must have faked any amnesia, right?"

As soon as Xiao Jingyu finished speaking, Feng Jiayu's face instantly turned pale, "I didn't pretend...I really lost my memory..."

He didn't dare to meet Xiao Jingyu's gaze, and began to move cautiously towards the bed, trying to stay as far away from him as possible.

Xiao Jingyu got angry when he saw his appearance, and with his long arms, he pulled him to his body, and said impatiently, "What are you hiding?"

Feng Jiayu didn't know why he was so scared, even if this man hurt him, he didn't remember anything.

It's just that as soon as the other party approached him, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, as if this fear had been carved into his bones and fused into his blood.

He screamed in fright, and ran out of bed regardless of his physical discomfort.

Xiao Jingyu looked at his overbearing behavior with a sullen face: "Do you think you can leave here?"