The old man lost his memory again

The little prince had heard this a lot, but didn't react too much. He still yawned and didn't take it seriously at all: "Mynah always says that, but the other brothers all recognize me."

Prince Shun said: "Others recognize you, but I don't. You are not my brother!"

Tears welled up in the little prince's eyes immediately, and his voice trembled: "Brother, did I make you angry? If you don't like me, you don't like me, so don't deny the other brothers!"

Prince Shun got pimples all over his body because of this sound, and was about to curse back who the hell didn't recognize other royal brothers, but then he pursed his thin lips, and suddenly froze subtly.

After a while, Prince Shun recalled, feeling a burst of fury sweeping over him.

He roared furiously: "Whoever cuts off the head of this bastard, I will reward you with a hundred taels of silver!"

The personal guards jumped up in an instant, and when Prince Shun stood aside, they rushed into the room like a whirlwind. For a moment, swords blazed everywhere, and the room suddenly jumped into chaos.

The little prince woke up with a jolt, and was so scared that he hugged his head and shouted, "Eighth Brother, Eighth Brother, don't be angry!"

He hid under the table for a while, hid behind the screen for a while, dodged left and right in embarrassment, the sword flashed everywhere, the assassin was terrified, but when he looked closely, the sword danced for a long time, but he didn't even scratch the little prince's clothes break.

Prince Shun looked anxious, only felt that the little prince was like a mouse in the ditch, just scurrying away, so he joined the battlefield with his own knife.

I think back then when I was still in the palace, Prince Shun was the best martial artist among all the princes, no matter how agile the little prince was, he couldn't dodge his saber technique, seeing that Prince Shun was about to chop off his head with a single blow,

The assassin couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his foot and stomped hard on the tiles, and the whole person fell directly from the roof into the house with the tiles.

Dust and debris hit Prince Shun all over.

That's a miserable one.

The little prince covered his face with his hands, and quietly opened the gap between his fingers to look out, and saw several large tiles hitting Prince Shun's brain.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

Prince Shun's shoulders trembled four times, his head fell back, and he fell to the ground. After a while, thick blood flowed out.

A personal guard who had never seen the world immediately shouted: "The prince is injured!"

In an instant, the group of guards surged again.

As soon as the words fell, the assassin's toes fell to the ground. He happened to see the blood spilling out on the ground. His feet softened, and the soles of his feet fell to the ground. Chick, the broken tiles were inserted into the soles of the shoes, and his face twitched in pain. .

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "You still don't take him with me! Otherwise, none of you will be able to get out of this room!"

At this time, the ten or so guards of the little prince came late, and surrounded the door, with the sun shining into the room, illuminating the faces of the group of guards.

Soon, they picked up Prince Shun and left the mansion in despair.

Seeing that everyone was gone, the maid hurried into the house, and saw that almost all the furniture in the house had been broken, the tables and chairs were missing arms and legs, and a big hole was broken in the screen. .

And in front of the little prince, a man in black straightened his back, as if he was straight, and stood in front of the little prince without giving way.

The maid sneaked a few hesitant glances at the assassin before casting a worried look at the prince: "My lord, are you alright?"

The little prince covered his little face, and slowly walked out from behind the assassin, his little face was flushed red, he didn't know if he was choked by the dust or something.

He said to the maid: "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the assassin, blinking his eyes blankly and innocently: "Why are you here?"

The assassin said: "I saved you, you should believe that I didn't intend to harm you, right?"

The little prince reluctantly said: "Well, you saved my life just now, so I will forcefully trust you once."

The room has been destroyed like this, and I can't live in it anymore. The little prince rolled his eyes with regret, and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to step over the threshold, he turned around and asked the assassin: "Why are you still staying here?" Won't you go there?"

The assassin's face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and he twitched his lips in embarrassment: "What I just did, it was broken when I stepped on it."

The fragments were not too deep. The doctor gave him some medicine, stood up and said, "It's enough to rest for a few days without touching the water."

Lying on the bed, the assassin looked at his legs wrapped like zongzi and asked, "Doctor, you said that after losing memory, people suddenly have abilities that they didn't have before. Is this the case?"

The doctor packed the things into the bamboo box, and thought for a while after hearing the words: "According to common sense, this is absolutely impossible."

The assassin raised his eyelids, and after a long while, he swallowed the "but I am" that almost came out of his mouth with difficulty, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Since you were caught by Lord An, I advise you to tell all you know, don't think about these crooked ways, Lord An has a kind heart, if you tell everything, you can save your life, why bother to repeat the madman back then mistake?"

The assassin asked with mixed feelings: "Madman? What happened back then?"

Seeing that the assassin seemed to be really ignorant, the doctor was a little surprised, and sighed after a while: "It's fine if I don't know, I've finished my illness, so I'll go first."

The doctor lifted the bamboo box, ignored the assassin's words, and quickly left the room.

The little prince's previous room was no longer suitable for occupants, so he moved to the guest room for the time being. After taking a shower, he returned to the bed, casually took out the scripture book he had hidden earlier, and flipped through a few pages.

There are a few picture albums in the story book, and I am seeing the exciting part at this time, but the appearance of that stupid assassin appeared in the little prince's mind.

He turned the page, and it was still the assassin.

Close your eyes, the assassin is also in front of you.

The little prince couldn't fall asleep, got up and shouted: "Chuntao, Chuntao!"

The maid Chuntao hurried into the room: "What orders does the lord have?"

The little prince frowned: "Where is the assassin today?"

Chuntao said: "According to the order of the prince, the doctor has been asked to show him today, and now he is lying in the woodshed to rest, the prince wants to interrogate him?"

The little prince thought for a while, then sat up from the bed: "He saved my life today."

"But he still wanted to assassinate the prince last night." Chuntao took up the conversation.

The little prince frowned even tighter: "Since he wanted to kill me, why did he save me?"

"Maybe this is a trick to get you?" Chuntao carefully raised her eyelids, but she saw that the little prince's brows did not relax.

"You spent so much effort last night that you failed to catch him. If he wanted to escape, he could have escaped far away. It is even easier to kill me. Why do you want to play tricks on me?"

Chuntao also frowned, and lowered her head even lower: "I don't know either."

Immediately, he raised his head and suggested: "No matter what, he is an assassin. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, why not strike first?"

The little prince thought to himself, why do you ask me such a thing, it's so troublesome.

Why don't you do it secretly by yourself!

In the end, there was no discussion about why, and before the little prince could give Chuntao an answer, he was interrupted by another voice.

The next person came to report, saying that it was Mr. Wen who asked to see him.

Mr. Wen's name is Wen Lan, and his surname is He. He is from Liuzhou, and he is the richest man in the area. He has a crush on the young prince. After hearing that the young prince was out of the palace, he moved his family to the imperial city. He would visit him every seven days. , will not leave without seeing people.

In the beginning, the little prince met him out of courtesy, and later because he couldn't find any reason to refuse. Besides, this Wen Lan was good-looking, young and handsome, and he smiled when he met everyone, and he was very good-natured.

The most important thing is that every time Wen Lan comes over, he will bring him some delicious food.

When the little prince's biological mother was pregnant with him, he had some conflicts with the first emperor, and was thrown into the cold palace. He was not fed enough to wear clothes and had to do some hard work. His body was still weak, and this trouble caused the root cause of his illness. Even the little prince was caught in a disaster, and later gave birth to the little prince in less than a month, and he went there not long after, but the little prince was always sleepy, he said he was full before eating two mouthfuls, and he was hungry within half an hour after putting down his chopsticks , and pay attention to the food, not too light or too greasy.

On the way, let's see how the living bar spirit usually hates the restaurant, and the life of the little prince is nothing more than that.

During the time when he was out of the palace, the emperor was always worried that he would not be able to eat well, so he specially sent the cook from the imperial dining room to the little prince. Until the little prince got to know Wen Lan, one of them was willing to feed and the other was willing to eat, so there was no cook. What happened, the concubine in the palace took her back.

Today happened to be the seventh day, when the little prince heard the announcement from his servants, he seemed to smell the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, without saying a word, he left Chuntao and started running out.

As soon as he ran to the corner, he saw Wen Lan approaching from a distance with a food box in his hand. The smile on the little prince's face hadn't overflowed yet, and his eyes followed the other person locked beside him, and his face suddenly collapsed .

Prince Shun, whom he had only met at noon, appeared in the mansion alive and kicking after only an hour, chatting and laughing with Wen Lan. Everything is a dream.

The little prince felt extremely wronged in his heart.

If you want to talk about Prince Shun and Young Master Wenlan, you have to use the word love.

As we all know, Wen Lan has been pursuing the young prince, while Prince Shun has taken a fancy to Wen Lan and courts him in every possible way. When Wen Lan comes every seven days, Prince Shun will follow him.

Probably because he didn't want to lose his favor in front of Wen Lan, so whenever Wen Lan was on the occasion, Prince Shun would forcefully perform brotherly respect with the little prince.

However, Luo Hua deliberately kept the water ruthless. Prince Shun had been with Young Master Wen Lan for so long, and he didn't even hold his little hands. Can immediately see the appearance of the vinegar essence.

In private, you are fighting to the death, and in front of outsiders, you still have to maintain the plastic love you should have. The little prince's superficial efforts are not revealing, and he is extremely awkward in his heart.

He sat in the upper seat with a bitter face, and the servants served tea. Prince Shun took a sip and praised: "Good tea."

Hearing this, the little prince hurriedly picked up the tea, and when he heard it, he scolded the servant bloody in his heart: It's a waste of such good tea for Prince Shun to drink!

The angry young prince didn't even remember that he was picky, and there was not a bad piece of tea that the emperor brought in.