The soft and tender princess is loved by everyone and the love-brains just want to get on top

That night.

The moonlight is like snow, and the bright moonlight fills the long bluestone street.

The princess's mansion is filled with beautiful scenery.

"Bright and bright..."

Most of her clothes were lifted up, and she could hear a man calling her softly.

The hand that was just attached to the abdomen slowly climbed up, and the floor was already scattered with messy clothes...

The man held her slender waist and rubbed it back and forth.

The cold voice had become hoarse, and the breath sprayed on her ears.

There is an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

She just saw the man's face clearly and had no time to do anything.

The scene changed and the place changed.

"Bright and bright..."

There was another man's voice in my ears.

……

Until the sky turns white.

Yan Jiaojiao lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.

She rubbed her temples with a headache, and before her eyes fully opened, fragments of the dream rushed into her head.

Yan Jiaojiao felt suffocated when she recalled the scenes in her dream. It was already the third day!

The protagonists in every dream are a half-naked self and a strange man.

I have this kind of dream every day, but why does the male lead have a different face every time? !

And different men call her name every day!

Yan Jiaojiao suddenly felt desperate.

She felt a little thirsty, so she stood up, poured a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp.

Help!

Who can tell her what she did before she lost her memory?

She has lost her memory.

The story begins five days ago.

As soon as she woke up, she saw a young man half-kneeling beside the bed. He was wearing a moon-white straight-collared robe and had a very handsome appearance.

When he saw her open her eyes, his face was full of excitement, and he looked at her with some worry: "Sister, are you finally awake? Sister feels uncomfortable somewhere, wuwuwu, sister, I thought you were not going to wake up, I..."

Yan Jiaojiao looked at him blankly, interrupting his concern: "Who are you?"

"...Sister, I'm your brother, Yan Xin, what's wrong with you?"

"My brother? Why don't I remember him?"

Yan Xin paused in his movements.

"...Imperial Physician, please find an imperial physician for me!" Yan Xin shouted, his words revealing his anxiety.

……

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess is fine, but she seems to have hit her head when she fell into the water and has lost her memory..." The imperial physician said hesitantly, fearing that he would offend the emperor in front of him.

"Amnesia?" Yan Xin's eyebrows moved slightly, "Then when will Sister be able to recover?"

"I don't know either...it may take some time."

"What's the use of you?" Yan Xin waved his sleeves, speaking with anger.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing I can do." The imperial physician was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Forget it, go away." Yan Xin waved his hand and asked the person to leave.

The imperial physician wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked out.

When Yan Xin returned to the room, he saw his elder sister sitting on the bed.

"Sister..., you really don't remember me?" Yan Xin said tentatively.

"Are you the emperor?"

"Sister, you still remember me! I knew you wouldn't forget me." Yan Xin's voice sounded a little excited.

However, a bucket of cold water was poured on him the next second.

"Oh, I don't remember. I just heard the imperial physician call you that." Yan Jiaojiao said calmly.

Then he saw Yan Xin in front of him, and the expression on his face became visibly depressed.

It turned out to be the emperor, not the emperor's younger brother.

He said that normally his sister never called him "royal brother" but always called him by his full name.

"It's okay, Sister. I will find someone to heal you." Although Sister has lost her memory, she is still Sister no matter what she looks like.

"Tell me who I am first." What Yan Jiaojiao wanted to know most at this moment was her own identity.

Yan Xin finally believed that his elder sister seemed to have really lost her memory.

Then he briefly told her about the two of them.

According to Yan Xin's description, the two were siblings from the same mother. Their mother died when they were young, and the two depended on each other in the cold palace.

Until one day, her father was critically ill, so he ordered them to be released from the cold palace, and then in front of the entire harem and ministers, he passed the throne to her younger brother Yan Xin.

As the elder sister of the current emperor, Yan Jiaojiao is second only to the emperor.

Yan Xin always obeyed her and gave her whatever she wanted. She was a woman that everyone in the capital envied.

A few days ago, she went to the palace to attend a banquet. She left in the middle of the banquet and did not come back for a long time.

So Yan Xin was worried that something had happened to her and sent someone to look for her, only to find that she had fallen into the pool.

When she was rescued, she was already dying. Yan Xin was furious and ordered the Imperial Hospital to save her at all costs.

Thanks to the efforts of the Imperial Hospital, her life was finally saved.

She had been in a coma for three days and had just woken up.

But after waking up, she had completely lost her memory of what happened before.

"Sister, that's about it..." Yan Xin said a lot of things eloquently, then picked up the cup next to her and poured herself a glass of water to drink without any airs.

"Nothing else?"

"No more." Yan Xin's eyes were a little evasive, but Yan Jiaojiao was digesting the information that had just entered her mind and had no time to pay attention to him, so she didn't notice.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely find out who pushed you into the water." Yan Xin said with a firm face.

Although she has lost her memory, this familiar feeling should not be deceiving.

Yan Xin would not lie to her, she could feel the intimacy from him.

Yan Xin told her some things that happened in the past, especially the companionship between the two when they were young. He was even afraid that his description was not vivid enough, so he gestured with his hands and successfully made Yan Jiaojiao laugh.

"By the way, sister, you have lost your memory now. Do you want to arrange some people to protect you?" Yan Xin suddenly thought that his sister must feel uneasy because she had lost her memory.

"Didn't I have a personal maid before?" Yan Jiaojiao asked.

"Yes, I'll have someone find it for you." Yan Xin remembered the maid that her elder sister always kept with her, and ordered the guards to bring her over.

The guards soon brought a maid who had neatly combed hair and looked very young.

The maid came in and her eyes lit up when she saw her, and she hurried to her side: "Princess, you are finally awake, woo woo woo."

The little girl was a little excited when she saw her, and her eyes became red.

"Sister has lost her memory. You have been with her since you were a child. Sister trusts you, so please take good care of her." Yan Xin said lightly.

"The servant knows."

The maid then remembered that she had been so busy looking at the princess that she had not even done the greeting, and she knelt down hastily.

Yan Xin waved his hand but did not punish her.

"Princess? Don't you remember Fu Yue?" The maid named Fu Yue looked at Yan Jiaojiao eagerly.

Yan Jiaojiao shook her head.

Fu Yue wanted to say something, but because Yan Xin was watching beside her, she had to hold it in.

"I will go and see if the princess' medicine is ready."

Yan Xin waved her hand and asked her to go out.

Fu Yue wiped her tears, stood up and went out.

It was getting late, and Eunuch Li outside reminded him that it was time to return to the palace.

Yan Xin was a little reluctant, holding Yan Jiaojiao's hand and said pitifully: "Sister..."

Yan Jiaojiao felt that he was like a clingy cat at the moment, and couldn't help but touch his head: "Be good, go back first, and come back tomorrow."

Yan Xin felt her sister's comfort and smiled immediately: "Okay, then I'll come to see you tomorrow, sister, wait for me."

Yan Jiaojiao agreed with a smile, and he left reluctantly.

Yan Jiaojiao took a look at the decoration in the room. It seemed to be her favorite style, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, probably because this was her previous room.

However, just as Yan Jiaojiao was thinking about lying down and resting for a while, she heard a noisy sound coming from outside the door.

Fu Yue came in from outside with medicine in her hand.

"What happened outside?"

"Princess, it's the young masters in the backyard. They heard that you woke up, and now they are clamoring to come visit you."