After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

Hearing that it was her wish mission, Gu Qinghe couldn't help but twitching her lips.

What does it mean that feeding a spoonful of bitter medicine is her wishful mission? Is she so wicked?

Even if she is immoral, it is her business. Why should she be given a time limit? !

With endless complaints, Gu Qinghe took out three hundred coins, handed them to the old doctor, and sent him out.

When she returned to the house, Aunt Gu had already boiled the medicine. She was about to bring it to the unused room of the original owner's brother, and she hurried over to take the medicine: "Let me do it, Aunt Gu."

"Okay." Aunt Gu gave her an indulgent look and said, "I'll go outside and see those two little guys. Why haven't they come back yet?"

"Yeah." After watching her leave, Gu Qinghe walked into the house. The young man changed out of his ragged red clothes and put on the coarse red linen shirt left by the original owner's brother before he joined the army.

This was when she went to see the barefoot doctor. After Aunt Gu saw the people in her room, she asked her to ask the doctor to help change the herbal medicine.

After all, they are all women, and it is not convenient. Then I will pay them more for the consultation as a reward.

She walked towards the boy who had already woken up with the medicine, held out the bowl, and signaled him to drink it with her eyes.

The red-shirted boy who was half lying on the bed had a deeper look of vigilance in his eyes, staring at her motionlessly.

For a long while, there was no movement.

"..." Gu Qinghe stirred the medicine, half-knelt in front of him, and showed rare patience: "Drink the medicine, okay?"

"You are not an herb."

After waiting for a while, she finally heard his firm and nonsensical words. Gu Qinghe was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was denying her previous nonsense.

Why is it that I feel so cute for no reason?

Gu Qinghe smiled: "Of course I'm not a medicinal herb, but I am indeed here to save you."

This man was seriously injured and had lost his memory. If he was left alone in the mountains, he might really be taken away by God.

At that time it will not be a protection, but a threat to your life.

After hearing her answer, a hint of gloom flashed across the boy's eyes again. He lowered his head and whispered, "Then... I'm not a trouble either?"

"..." With such clear logic, Gu Qinghe reasonably suspected that he had not lost his memory, so he looked at him carefully while holding the medicine: "Then who are you?"

"Me? I don't know who I am either. Do you know? Can you tell me?"

The hand, which was so thin that only a layer of skin and bones remained, was facing him, and the confusion in his eyes did not seem fake. Gu Qinghe's doubts were somewhat relieved: "I don't know either."

"What is my name? You don't know me, why did you save me? Why?"

"Can you tell me who I am? I want to know..."

He spoke incoherently, his words were fierce and angry, and inexplicably carried a hint of pity. Gu Qinghe clearly saw the pain in his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Saving him was just to save myself.

If this person doesn't want to live, would saving him be a burden?

Let him live unconsciously, without memories, without relatives and friends, wake up in a strange place, be rescued by a stranger, be deceived by a stranger... What should he do if all this is not what he wants?

It is a bit too much to trap people in a small village in the south city just for the selfish desire to survive.

"Who am I? I want to know...tell me, okay?"

"Why did you save me..."

Listening to his almost painful mumblings, Gu Qinghe couldn't help but call out "Fanfan" a few more times in her heart, trying to get some information about him, but she still got no response.

"How about I take you out?"

Maybe I can tell who you are when you go out, after all, the clothes you wear are so expensive.

Gu Qinghe had to admit that at this moment, she softened her heart.