Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

The doctor examined her and bowed to Madam Mo: "Madam, Young Master Mo has lost his memory."

Madam Mo was anxious: "Is there any treatment?"

"This..." The doctor hesitated for a moment: "Maybe his memory will recover after a while. Old Madam can let the young master see more familiar people or things. Maybe it can stimulate the memory to recover faster."

Everyone present thought of one person.

Mo Yun: "Someone, go to the palace and invite Princess Mingzhu to come."

When they returned to the front hall, they saw Mo Jinghuai wolfing down his food at the dining table, and they felt a little more disgusted.

I still prefer the Mo Jinghuai who didn’t lose his memory. This one... is so embarrassing!

Seeing the person coming, Mo Jinghuai wiped his mouth casually.

"Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?" As he spoke, he touched his face.

Several people:"……"

Madam Mo: "Jing Huai, you have lost your memory now. The time now is one year later than you remember."

Mo Jinghuai didn't believe it: "Mom, you guys are not working together to deceive me, are you?"

Madam Mo sighed and pointed to her bulging belly: "I'm lying to you. How come my belly got bigger overnight?"

The young man stared at Madam Mo's bulging belly, then looked at his grandmother and father who were looking particularly serious, and opened his mouth:

"No way……"

"Then how did I lose my memory?"

Mo Yun: "The Lu Kingdom invaded our border, and you followed me to the battlefield and accidentally fell on your head."

"But how could I possibly go to the battlefield?" Mo Jinghuai knew his own character very well. He was playful and naughty, and he could never do such a heroic thing.

"Of course it's because of your fiancée, Princess Mingzhu." Mo Yun recalled the scene at that time: "At the beginning, you said that you would become the princess's strong backing and protect the little princess."

"...Fiancée?!" The boy exploded instantly: "How could I have a fiancée? I don't like..." anyone! !

His words stopped abruptly when his eyes met the girl who suddenly appeared behind his father.

The Mo family followed his gaze and said, "Princess Mingzhu."

Xu Ning smiled and helped them up: "Old Madam, uncle and aunt are too polite."

She looked at the stunned boy in front of her and curved her eyes: "A Jing, you're awake!"

Being looked at by the other party's bright eyes, the young man suddenly couldn't speak, and lowered his head with a red face: "Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa... Master."

The adults around them looked at each other, then retreated quietly, and called away the nearby servants.

"I heard from my uncle that you lost your memory, so I came to see you." Xu Ning looked at the bandaged wound on his head and said distressedly, "How is it? Does your head still hurt?"

"No, no, no, no, it hurts, it hurts..." Mo Jinghuai wanted to slap himself at this moment. What happened? His mouth was out of control.

Xu Ning frowned: "Hey? Why are you stuttering? Is it the sequelae of a brain injury?"

"No, no, no..." Mo Jinghuai wanted to refute, but the more he spoke, the more nervous he became. His face turned red and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Xu Ning's brows furrowed even deeper, and she reached out and touched his head: "It's so hot, are you having a fever?"

Mo Jinghuai didn't have the chance to refute at all, and was pulled into the room by the hand.

The girl lifted the quilt and pushed him onto the bed: "Lie down first, I'll go call the doctor."

Seeing that the girl was about to leave, Mo Jinghuai became anxious and reached out to grab her wrist:

"No, no, I'm fine."