Joy of Life: I am Li Chengze, and I have mastered the Eight Wonders

Chapter 30 Loss of Memory
"In my opinion, he is just a machine without emotion, extremely cold!"

Fan Xian sighed, and his hatred for Emperor Qing deepened. Even though Emperor Qing was his biological father, how could there be a father in the world who would treat his own flesh and blood like this?

"Okay, Fan Xian, I've told you everything I know. You should go and prepare for your wedding.

"Having come to this point, Li Chengze waved his hand, as if he had nothing more to say.

"Wait a minute, Your Highness. I haven't finished what I want to say. Why are you in such a hurry for me to leave?" Fan Xian had no intention of saying goodbye and continued.

"What else?" Li Chengze seemed a little helpless, but still asked.

"Your Highness has practiced the Shuangquan Hand, which gives him the power to heal all things, whether it is a human illness or damage to an object. Isn't Uncle Wuzhu's memory loss also a kind of damage?" Fan Xian asked Li Chengze with a sharp look in his eyes.

“Well, theoretically, it might help him recover his memory.

"Li Chengze pondered for a moment and gave an affirmative answer.

After all, the magic of Shuangquan Hand lies in its power of repair. Wuzhu's memory loss theoretically falls within the scope of its repair.

Thinking of this, Li Chengze couldn't help but look forward to the scene after Wu Zhu recovered his memory. What would Wu Zhu look like after recovering his memory?

Deep down in his heart, Fan Xian was inclined to believe that the Shuangquan Hand in Li Chengze's hand could be the key to restoring Uncle Wuzhu's memory, so he couldn't help but put forward this conjecture.

At this moment, with the approval of the Second Prince, Fan Xian felt relieved and relieved.

This pair of hands, as one of the Eight Great Skills that transcends common sense, is truly astonishing in its power to defy scientific laws, and its practical value is immeasurable.

Recalling that before, the Second Prince showed great interest in Fan Xian's Barrett,
Fan Xian was also curious about the Second Prince's hands. The two used this as a medium to open their hearts for the first time and test each other's sincerity and trust. Fortunately, this exchange left a good impression on both sides.

After confirming that Uncle Wu Zhu was in Kyoto and not too far away, Fan Xian secretly pondered how to lure him out.

However, Li Chengze's words made him give up the idea:

"How could he be absent on your wedding day? Even if he intends to avoid you, he will definitely end things with you by then." The implication is that Fan Xian only needs to wait for the right opportunity.

"With your Highness' words, I can now prepare for the wedding with peace of mind."

Knowing that there was no need to worry too much, Fan Xian was in a good mood and smiled. He no longer had any questions in his mind, and the answers he sought were all clear, and he felt much more relaxed.

"Oh, by the way, when I get married, I'll have to trouble Your Highness to prepare a wedding cake. It has to be big, with at least six layers. Three layers is not enough!"

Fan Xian took the opportunity to make a request to Li Chengze, his face filled with happy anticipation.

"Haha, it's your wedding, so of course I have to work harder." Li Chengze readily agreed, with an indulgent smile of "you're the greatest" on his face.

"Also, don't forget that you promised to help Wan'er with her treatment. This is one of my wedding gifts."

Fan Xian did not forget to remind him, with a seriousness in his tone that could not be ignored.

Paraphrase to avoid plagiarism and keep the original meaning:

"Don't worry, I'm young and strong, my memory is still good, and Alzheimer's disease is far from me!"

Li Chengze raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gave Fan Xian a teasing look.

"As for Uncle Wu Zhu's matter, don't worry too much. I will naturally carry the Shuangquan Hand with me in case of emergency."

Fan Xian added another sentence, then reflected on himself and felt that this was a bit redundant. Upon hearing this, Li Chengze just shook his head slightly, as if he was used to Fan Xian's "redundant" instructions.

"Wait, there's one more thing." Fan Xian changed the subject, as if he remembered something important.

"Oh, are you treating me like a notebook?" Li Chengze pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at Fan Xian, but there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"This time it's not about me, it's about you." Fan Xian quickly clarified with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Me? What can happen to me?" Li Chengze was stunned, then looked at Fan Xian with a puzzled look.

"You and Miss Ye Ling'er seem to be getting closer and closer. His Majesty has already granted you the marriage. I wonder when you can get married?"

Fan Xian asked with a gossipy look on his face, his eyes gleaming with curiosity.

"You should worry about your own marriage first. You don't need to worry about my affairs." Li Chengze smiled lightly and rolled his eyes at Fan Xian again, but his tone was no longer as stiff as before.

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian laughed and stopped asking questions. After saying goodbye to Li Chengze, he turned around and left the palace, his heart full of anticipation and preparation for the wedding.

In the blink of an eye, two days had passed and Fan Xian's wedding day finally arrived.

The entire capital was immersed in a festive atmosphere. Whether in Southern Qing or Northern Qi, Fan Xian's reputation was well-known.
Especially his title of "Poet Immortal" is deeply rooted in people's hearts. And this marriage was personally granted by His Majesty, which added endless glory and splendor to the wedding.

What's more, the bride Lin Wan'er is the apple of the eye of the prime minister Lin Ruofu. This marriage adds a touch of dignity and extraordinaryness to the wedding.

Therefore, when the wedding day arrived, the whole of Kyoto seemed to be shrouded in this festive atmosphere, attracting everyone's attention.

Although Fan Xian stated in advance that the wedding was intended to be simple and warm, with the intention of enjoying a family banquet and not being extravagant.

However, this low-key intention has not completely blocked the enthusiasm and curiosity of the outside world.

Whether they were high-ranking officials in Kyoto or ordinary people in the city, they all flocked to the Fan Mansion, eager to catch a glimpse of this extraordinary wedding.

Fortunately, with the assistance of capable personnel from the Supervisory Council, although there was a large crowd in front of the Fan Mansion, the scene was able to be maintained in an orderly manner and chaos was avoided.

The invitation list for this family dinner naturally included several distinguished princes in addition to close relatives and friends.

Especially Ye Ling'er, as Lin Wan'er's best friend, her presence added a bit of warmth and joy to the wedding.

"The Second Prince has arrived!" With a loud announcement, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Li Chengze who was slowly walking into the Fan Mansion. Unlike other princes who were low-key, Li Chengze's arrival was accompanied by a burst of amazement and discussion.

"Is that the legendary Second Prince? I heard that he has been indulging in the joy of farming recently. He is really unique!"

"Look, what is the Second Prince holding in his hand? That huge object is so colorful, it's something I've never seen before!"

"Is it some rare delicacy? I have never seen such exquisite pastries in my life!"

Among all the discussions, the most eye-catching one was the mysterious gift that Li Chengze brought - a ten-layer cake.

Against the ancient backdrop of this martial arts world, this sweet gift from a foreign land undoubtedly became the focus of the entire audience.

"Everyone, please follow me inside to enjoy it together." Li Chengze smiled and called to the servants behind him, and slowly carried this special gift into the Fan Mansion.

Wang Qinian, the steward of the Fan Mansion, who had been waiting at the door, came forward with a smile on his face and expressed his most sincere welcome and respect to Li Chengze.

(End of this chapter)