Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

"Your Highness, are you okay?" 0257 asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, don't be afraid." Yun Qingyan comforted.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, it's a coincidence that the node we came to happened to be amnesiac, so we can't unlock the plot. We can only wait until the memory is restored." 0257 said guiltily.

"It's okay, just wait until the memory is restored. I have a question, how do I tell if the fragments have been collected?"

"This is very simple. Your Highness, do you remember what I told you about your peculiar fate?"

"Um."

"Because of your peculiar fate, you have been excluded, which has resulted in your short life in these small worlds. If you live to the end of your life, you will be considered to have been successfully collected!"

Yun Qingyan thought silently that her identity should not only be a prince of Yun Kingdom, but also there are many secrets hidden in the dark.

Just not sure how much this little system knows.

"Okay, thank you Xiaoqi."

"You're welcome. It's my honor to serve His Royal Highness! I'll go check the various indexes in the first world. If Your Royal Highness has any questions, please call me. I'm always here." 0257 was a little shy.

"Well, go get busy first."

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Yun Qingyan opened his eyes and felt his body refreshed, but still a little bit painful. He slowly dragged himself to sit up.

Yun Qingyan raised his eyes and looked around.

The room was clean and simple, with a light herbal aroma.

A wooden table was placed in the middle of the room, on which were several books and a vase with fresh flowers.

A wardrobe and the bed underneath are all that this room has.

It can be seen that the owner of the room likes cleanliness.

"Cough, cough." After Yun Qingyan sat up, his throat began to itch and he coughed violently.

Shi Chu happened to come in and hurriedly put down the ceramic bowl in his hand.

He strode forward and patted Yun Qingyan on the back, "Miss, are you feeling better?"

Yun Qingyan raised his eyes. The young man had long hair as black as ink draped over his shoulders, a face as beautiful as a painting, and his eyes and brows unconsciously revealed a noble air, giving people a faint distant feeling. At this moment, he pursed his lips slightly, revealing his worry.

"Thank you, sir. I am much better now."

"Can you take the girl's pulse again?" Shi Chu's face showed worry.

"Of course." Yun Qingyan stretched out his hand.

Shi Chu's slightly cool fingertips rested on Yun Qingyan's wrist.

After a moment, Shi Chu retracted his hand, "The girl may have hit her head when she fell, and there is blood bruise on her head. I'll prescribe some medicine and she will be fine after a while. But there is a chronic poison in the girl's body that can be fatal, which will be more troublesome."

"Is there something wrong with the girl?"

"Well, I may have lost my memory and don't remember anything."

"It's okay, it will be fine after a while." When Shi Chu heard about the amnesia, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shi Chu wanted to see the girl's reaction after she learned about his situation, so he kept silent and went to get the bowl of freshly boiled medicine, observing the girl out of the corner of his eye.

Yun Qingyan didn't feel much. Since the system said the mission was to stay alive well, she would definitely face many dangers in this world.

But this gentleman was able to check that he was poisoned, but he didn't say whether he could cure it. Was he testing him?

Test your attitude or identity.

She actually knows a little about medicine. After all, she has been ill for 17 years. As the saying goes, long illness makes one a good doctor, and she is also interested in difficult and complicated diseases.

I just checked it myself, and actually the poison is not serious, but the herbs needed are complex and expensive.

So now you have two paths:

1. Ask this gentleman for help and leave after his memory is restored;

Second, if you leave now, your original clothes may contain clues to your identity.

But I've been poisoned by a chronic poison, and I don't think it's safe at home. I'd better wait until my memory recovers.

She also wanted to take a break.

"Sir, do you have a prescription to cure this chronic poison?"

“Yes, there is, but it will take some time.” Shi Chu chuckled.

"I wonder if I can trouble you in the future. I will definitely reward you handsomely after I recover my memory."

"Of course you can. Doctors are supposed to save lives and heal the wounded. Miss, you can drink this medicine first. I understand the situation now. I will start preparing the medicine tomorrow." After saying that, he handed over the medicine.

Yun Qingyan took it and drank it slowly without hesitation. After smelling and tasting the medicine, he had a pretty good guess about the ingredients: Chuan Gong, Yan Hu Suo, and Yu Jin.

When Shi Chu saw Yun Qingyan drink the medicine without any hesitation, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Girl, I just asked an old lady to change your clothes. Your things are all on that bench. You can take a look to see if you have lost anything."

"Thank you. I wonder how I should address you, sir?" Yun Qingyan smiled.

"My name is Shichu. I was afraid of causing trouble, so I told others that you were my fiancée. So how about you call me Achu?" Shichu felt his selfishness, but did not suppress it.

"No problem, you have considered it carefully, Achu." Yun Qingyan looked into Shi Chu's eyes and smiled.

Shi Chu's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

It's really exciting. Now that you have already agreed, you can't regret it, Shi Chuxin said.

"Then don't call me Miss anymore. Our meeting is fate. So you can call me A Yuan."

"Okay, Ayuan." Shi Chu said gently.

Yun Qingyan felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, except that the skin wound was a little painful, so he wanted to get out of bed and walk around.

Shi Chu also felt that this was not serious enough to require him to stay in bed to recuperate.

Yun Qingyan felt that even though this body was poisoned, it was very comfortable. It was much stronger than his body in his previous life. When the poison was serious in his previous life, breathing felt like swallowing a razor blade and it was excruciatingly painful.

Walking out of the room, Yun Qingyan saw a kind-looking uncle sorting the medicinal herbs in the yard.

Shi Chu explained in a gentle voice from behind: "This is Wu Lu, you can call him Uncle Wu, he usually helps me clean the yard and sort the herbs. He and his granddaughter are learning some simple medical skills with me, you can meet his granddaughter tomorrow."

When Wu Lu saw them, he stopped what he was doing and walked towards them.

Before he could even open his mouth, he heard Shi Chu introduce, "Uncle Wu, this is my fiancée, you can just call her Xiao Yuan."

"Okay, Xiaoyuan." Wu Lu touched his head and smiled innocently.

Although I don't know the specific situation, smart people don't ask too many questions.

"Xiaoyuan, if you have any questions in the future, you can ask me. Don't be polite." Wu Lu said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Wu." Yun Qingyan said with a smile.

"Haha, you are all good kids." Then he turned to Shi Chu and said, "It's getting late, so I'll leave first."

"it is good."

The door creaked, and then everything returned to silence after a moment.

"I'm going to make dinner. Can you stay here for a while?" Shi Chu asked the woman beside him in a gentle voice.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." She was not very good at cooking, and Yun Qingyan wanted to check the things she had on her to see if there were any clues.

"Why bother? Even without you, I still have to eat."

For the first time, Shi Chu was glad that he had good cooking skills. As the saying goes, if you want to capture a woman's heart, you must first capture her stomach.

I used to scoff at this, but now that I have someone I like, it feels really different.

Now that he had picked up the person, he belonged to him at the beginning of his life. After all, he was not his useless junior fellow apprentice.

He is so tolerant that he allows his wife to be taken away by someone else.