Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

The sound outside the hospital made the three of them instantly alert.

But then I thought about it, Triumph was outside. Such a big silver wolf, even if someone surrounded it, with its human intelligence, it would definitely make some noise.

But there was no sound outside, so the person coming must be someone familiar to Kaixuan.

Murong Jiu's heartbeat fluctuated rapidly.

She actually had an inexplicable premonition that the person outside was the person she wanted to see.

It's really strange. She has obviously lost her memory for more than a year. She only met him a few times. Before entering Prince Ling's Mansion, her mind was still full of the second prince. How come the first person she thought of was not the second prince but the second prince? As for him.

Yao Niang didn't want to go out. On the contrary, after guessing who was coming, she went into her house and never came out again.

Brother Cheng's broken leg was inconvenient, and Murong Jiu's feet that seemed to have taken root finally seemed to react and pushed the door of the main room open.

Under the moonlight, a handsome man stood outside the courtyard. His silver mask had gone somewhere. He was covered in blood and seemed to be filled with evil spirits. He was still panting violently. You can imagine how difficult it was for him to find this place. In the yard, the silver wolf's snow-white hair shines silvery under the moonlight, standing in the middle of the two people, as if a Milky Way separates them.

"Ah Jiu."

His deep voice sounded like a sigh, and his tense back finally relaxed, and he put one hand on the door of the courtyard, blood dripping from it.

Murong Jiu's heartstrings seemed to be plucked hard, and the lingering sound lingered, making it difficult to stop.

She followed her instinct and walked towards him, walking faster and faster.

Then she paused in front of him.

"You, you are hurt."

"It's just a skin injury, Ajiu Mo should be worried."

Murong Jiu opened the courtyard door and let him in. When he looked at his whole body, he realized that his clothes were dyed red. Although he seemed to have been washed in the water, the blood was still visible, as well as the areas where he was still bleeding.

The blood is still pouring out, it's just a small skin injury.

Murong Jiu was worried, and in a hurry, she took his hand and walked inside to treat his injury.

But as soon as she touched his hand, her whole body was struck by electricity, and an indescribable sense of familiarity surged into her heart. Before she could subconsciously let go, Jun Yuyan held her tightly with his backhand.

Her heart was beating like a deer, and she almost became unsteady when she went up the steps. Fortunately, Jun Yuyan held her steady.

"Is this Prince Ling?"

Brother Cheng stood up on one leg, and Murong Jiu quickly told him to sit down and stop falling.

She didn't know if King Ling knew Senior Brother Cheng, so she nodded and introduced him: "This is my Senior Brother, his name is Cheng Pu."

The corners of Jun Yuyan's mouth curled up. From Ah Jiu's introduction, the close relationship was clear at a glance.

"Hello, Senior Brother Cheng, I'm here, Mr. Yu Yan."

"Hello, Your Majesty, Hello, Your Majesty, let me help you bandage it. Junior sister has injured her arm and it's hard to do anything."

Jun Yuyan had already seen the bandage on her arm and asked her distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Murong Jiu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt much anymore."

Jun Yuyan explained to her: "The archers did not shoot you intentionally. They can only rescue you by killing the woman in black who is holding you hostage as soon as possible."

"I understand."

<divclass="contentadv">Of course Murong Jiu knew that in that kind of situation, he had to strike hard, accurately and quickly, and he could not find an angle softly. Facts have proved that it was the right thing to do. At that time, Mo Yu couldn't resist, so he used himself as a shield. Only then could he find the opportunity to insert the dagger at Mo Yu and kill him with one blow.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to find a chance. Mo Yu's martial arts is too strong.

Senior Brother Cheng treated Jun Yuyan's injury.

The herbs used were collected by Yao Niang in the mountains. They used them on the areas that needed sutures. Fortunately, Brother Cheng always brought needles and threads with him, otherwise he might have to use embroidery needles, because without sutures, those wounds would be too deep. It cannot heal and may bleed or become inflamed at any time.

Murong Jiu turned around and helped him dry his clothes by the fire. There was no way, Yao Niang had no men's clothes for him to change.

And she didn't want to look at the densely packed deep or shallow injuries.

Some distressed.

But the other party seemed to feel no pain at all, and never made a sound of pain from beginning to end, even during the sutures.

Murong Jiu could feel Jun Yuyan's eyes always falling on her.

In fact, she had many questions to ask, but she didn't know how to ask them at the moment, or where to start.

Senior Brother Cheng dealt with the injury very quickly. After finishing the treatment, he quickly entered another room, closed the door, and left space for the two of them.

"Ah Jiu."

Murong Jiu heard the sound and looked towards him. His body was already covered with bandaging strips, and there was blood seeping out in some places. There were also a few shallow blood marks on his face.

But after wiping away the blood on his face, she discovered that there was only a very shallow scar on his face, which could not be noticed unless you looked carefully. It was not at all like the ferocious crippled king that people said could stop a child from crying.

He was calm and handsome, with scorching eyes, and the four words "gods and gods" that Yao Niang said before suddenly appeared in Murong Jiu's mind.

Although it was inappropriate to think this way, he did have an invincible god, and she...she didn't seem to be anything special, but she really saw the deep love in his eyes.

Meeting his gaze, Murong Jiu could not control her heartbeat at all.

She could only whisper: "Your Majesty, I have lost my memory. My last memory is of marrying into the prince's palace and sitting in the new house. I don't remember anything after that."

Jun Yuyan looked at her: "Ajiu, I know you have lost your memory. I thought you would forget everything, but at least you still remember that you are Princess Ling and my wife. I am satisfied."

Although he felt pain in his heart, from the moment she spoke her last memory, he had been wondering, at this moment, was the person in her heart the second prince?Even if, even if it takes another ten days and a half month, that would be fine.

But he was also glad that at least Ajiu recognized him, at least Ajiu knew her identity was Princess Ling, and at least he still had a place in her memory.

He shouldn't be too greedy.

The biggest problems of Yixiantian are that he will lose his memory, become blind, bleed incessantly, and have a splitting headache. But now Ah Jiu just has lost his memory, and his body does not have the big problems that he was worried about. He feels God's care.

When he found Ah Jiu, he learned from the fourth prince that Ah Jiu had lost her memory, and when he heard from Ah Jiu that she told him not to get entangled, his heart suddenly fell, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

He had already prepared for the worst.

But Ajiu gave him a surprise. Ajiu walked towards him with trusting eyes. She killed the fourth prince's men and escaped smoothly with her in triumph. This also shows that Ajiu did not believe what the fourth prince and Na Kesi said. .

Isn’t it just that more than a year of memory has been lost?

He accompanied her to find it.