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The natives living here did not feel the plane vibration just now. They just felt strange that the sky outside suddenly darkened. The small mud house was therefore dim. Shen Yue did not expect that there was someone else in the house.

The old woman lit an oil lamp and came in to illuminate the room. The light was still dim, but much better than before.

The patient was the most important thing. Shen Yue walked to the bedside. The narrow bed couldn't fit a tall man with a sturdy figure and soft armor on his body. This man's identity was not simple. After checking him, Shen Yue turned around and said, "Uncle, can you help me turn him over?"

The light of the oil lamp was blocked. Shen Yue stared at the person in front of her in a daze. The woman looked much smaller than she was. She said, "Let Uncle come."

But I saw the person in front of me easily turned the man on the couch over. His movements were careful, but it seemed that he didn't use much strength.

Shen Yue said hesitantly: "Okay, it's okay."

Hua Xia sat back in her original seat, but her eyes were always on this side. Shen Yue couldn't help but look at her several times with a surprised look on her face.

After the heroine's treatment, Xiao Lie woke up around noon the next day. Hua Xia was sitting on a small stool, fanning the stove with a palm-leaf fan, and the jars filled with various herbs were bubbling.

There was a movement inside. Hua Xia looked around but didn't see anyone. She stood up, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan, and stood with her hands on her hips on the door frame that led from the inner room to the outside. She used the palm-leaf fan to lift the curtain and peek inside.

Xiao Lie was sitting on the bed, rubbing his brows with his palm. When he heard the voice, he raised his head and met Hua Xia's gaze. His eyes were still sharp, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, looking her up and down. Hua Xia thought Xiao Lie was going to act up again, so the man put down his hand and closed his eyes.

The first sentence was: "Who are you?"

reasonable.

Very reasonable.

Amnesia, right?

She went into the house, holding a palm-leaf fan and wanting to beat someone up. She heard that amnesia could be stimulated by external force, and maybe memory could be restored.

After taking a glimpse of Xiao Lie being wrapped up, he gave up.

The second-year student said, "I am the empress of Dayan, and you are the prince I personally appointed. Are you satisfied?"

"The two of us." Hua Xia pointed at Xiao Lie with a palm fan, and patted herself, "A high-ranking official."

Xiao Lie just lost his memory, not stupid. His eyes fell on the mud houses around him, the old facilities, the leaky windows, and the inner room without a door but only a rag curtain. It was indeed a big name...

"You..." Xiao Lie asked after a moment of hesitation, "Have you seen a doctor?"

Hua Xia choked: "Xiao Lie, you are the one who is sick now, okay?"

Xiao Lie captured some useful information: "My name is Xiao Lie?"

Without waiting for Hua Xia's confirmation, Xiao Lie asked again: "Who are you to me?"

"I am your uncle."

Xiao Lie: "...Don't talk nonsense."

This is the way the world is, no one believes the truth. She is already the empress, who can she be to him, the master!

Hua Xia fanned herself with a palm-leaf fan, but Xiao Lie, who had lost his memory, was still really annoying.

"Are you angry?" Xiao Lie observed his expression and said, "Don't be angry."

This sentence is actually okay, unlike when they were in Quejing, there were always all kinds of awkwardness facing the identities of the two people.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Lie looked at Hua Xia walking out and subconsciously called her. A strange feeling rose in his heart, and he knew clearly that he didn't want her to leave. He subconsciously wanted to get off the bed, but the wound on his body was affected. The severe pain in his head stopped Xiao Lie from moving.

He stopped, holding his head, and muttered, "Don't go."

Hua Xia frowned slightly, walked over and stroked his head. The man's loose hair slid into Hua Xia's fingertips and entangled. Hua Xia quickly said, "Don't move."

"You lie down first."

Xiao Lie was pressed down by his shoulders and lay back down. He subconsciously reached out to grab the straps on Hua Xia's sleeves. The next second, the ribbon on his palm was pulled away. Xiao Lie gritted his teeth and asked, "Where are you going?"

Hua Xia glanced at him and said, "I'll find a doctor for you."

Finally, the expression was curious: "Have you lost your memory?"

Xiao Lie lowered his eyes and looked at the palm where the silk ribbon passed, slightly startled.

After Hua Xia called Shen Yue, she sat beside the bed and felt Xiao Lie's pulse. His pulse was chaotic and his internal injuries were serious. "You may need to recuperate for a while. Now you can try to think about the past. If you feel pain, stop."

Xiao Lie did not follow Shen Yue's words to recall the past, but looked behind her: "She..."

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment, and repeated subconsciously: "She? Oh, are you talking about the lady who came with you?"

"She is making medicine in the yard."

"Wait a minute, you can't get out of bed now." Shen Yue looked at the man who had already covered his head and lay on the bed. After calling out twice but failing to stop him, she said anxiously, "I still need to give you acupuncture!"

The man walked to the door of the outer room but stopped inside. Shen Yue heard a clear female voice saying unhappily: "Why are you running around?"

The patient who had been disobedient just now followed the woman back. Shen Yue actually felt that the scene was strangely harmonious. The man even seemed particularly... well-behaved?

Xiao Lie lay back on the couch. Shen Yue opened the medicine box and untied the medical belt while instructing him, "Take the medicine first, then give me the acupuncture."

His eyes passed over the black liquid in the wooden bowl in Hua Xia's hand. His black eyes reflected her approaching figure. After a moment, an impatient female voice sounded: "Do you still want me to feed you?"

Xiao Lie subconsciously felt that this suggestion was very good, but he just glanced at her eyebrows and didn't say it out loud. He reached out to take it and swallowed the medicine in two gulps.

Shen Yue raised her eyes slightly: "Take off your shirt."

I had a few injections yesterday, and I have to wait until the person wakes up before I can give him the next injection.

Xiao Lie did not move for a long while. Shen Yue looked over and saw the man's eyes flickering. There was a hint of red on the tip of his ear that spread all the way to the base of his ear. Shen Yue said seriously, "In the eyes of doctors, there is no difference between male and female patients, so please..."

When Shen Yue caught a glimpse of the man's flickering eyes looking behind her from time to time, she stopped talking. It turned out that he didn't feel the difference between men and women, but was concerned about the woman behind her.

Sure enough, the next second, Xiao Lie raised his eyes slightly: "Can you please go out first?"

Hua Xia: “…” Don’t be so awkward. Are you afraid that she will take advantage of him?

Shen Yue was waiting with the needle in hand when Hua Xia turned around, lifted the curtain and went out. Shen Yue saw that the man was visibly relieved and his whole body relaxed. Sometimes facial expressions can be deceiving, but body movements are difficult.

Shen Yue passed the long needle through the flames lit by the dry herbs in the stone mortar, and asked the man who had taken off his shirt and was lying down, "Is she the woman you like? Do you remember anything?"

Xiao Lie couldn't remember anything, but his reaction was quite intense. He was about to sit up again when he heard that. Shen Yue stopped him with a voice: "Don't move."

An indescribable feeling, like sour and astringent, rushed up from the blood vessels at the apex of his heart, gathering and blocking his throat, unable to be expressed or swallowed. Xiao Lie realized that his reaction was indeed wrong, and he had no intention of denying it. It was like a leaky window, with cold wind blowing in, but his chest was burning.

"I can't remember, I don't know..."

Xiao Lie lay back down, the long needle piercing his skin, he was unaware, but his heart was in turmoil, his head ached again, he said no, but the boiling blood and the blockage in his throat seemed to make him know.

"But, I heard from uncle that you are his elder brother." Shen Yue tentatively stimulated his memory.

Xiao Lie subconsciously wanted to deny it, but he had no memory, and only the feelings from his heart made all the arguments seem so pale and powerless.

"I don't know." His brows furrowed into deep wrinkles.

She also said she was the empress.

Xiao Lie couldn't tell the truth from the false.