"Why does the sect master ask this, the witch girl is Wei Lan, and Wei Lan is the witch girl. ”

Han was also surprised by the panic of painting Wushuang, but he did not delve into it, saying:

"If you think so, I don't have an opinion, the reason is as simple as that, you are in charge of your own affairs. ”

Hua Wushuang's eyes showed a light of surprise, and he stood up excitedly: "So, the sect master agreed?"

"I ......," Han Ye didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Thank you, Sect Master, thank you, Sect Master!" said Hua Wushuang and knelt down to thank him.

Han Yi hurriedly held his hands, "Wushuang, I ......"

"Sect Master, I'm back, hey, Moshang Gongzi is here. The night breeze lifted the curtain and stepped into the carriage.

"Well, can the medicine be treated?" Han Yi asked as he withdrew his hands.

Night Wind twisted a small packet of medicine and shook it in front of Han Yi, "Isn't this exact, the witch girl heard that the sect master was sick, and she personally dispensed medicine for the sect master, and told her to pay attention to rest." Tsk, sect master, I said, the ancestor really cares about you, it's a pity that you don't remember, otherwise, how good it would be for one more woman to take care of you, and you still know how to ...... medicine."

Han also made a look at the night wind, signaling him not to say anything, who knows that the kid of the night wind, I don't know if he was born with a lack of nerves, and he can always perfectly avoid the key point and nag non-stop.

Listening to the painting on the side, Wushuang's face was red, green, and colorful and indescribable.

Although Han Yi listened to it comfortably, he was also annoyed by the nagging of the night wind regardless of the occasion, he coughed twice to interrupt the night wind: "Night wind, it's good to get the medicine back, the love of master and apprentice and the grace of saving lives, I will remember it in my heart, and I don't need to remind me all the time." ”

"Sect Master, what kind of master-apprentice love you are talking about, what kind of life-saving grace, what I am talking about is obviously ...... Sect Master, what's wrong with your eyes, twitching and twitching......" Night Wind said convulsively, seeing that the corners of Han's eyes jumped, and hurriedly asked.

Han Yi simply gave up on treatment for him, he held his forehead and bowed his head, "It's okay, it's just that I am a little dizzy with a cold, I want to rest for a while, you can be quiet." ”

The night breeze stopped with an "oh", sat down next to Hua Wushuang, and put the medicine on the other side.

Hua Wushuang glanced at the medicine bag, he remembered that he went to the twilight medical hall before coming to see Uncle Cai, Caidie told him that he was closed and rested today, he couldn't help asking, "Is the witch open for business today?"

"Oh, that's right, originally the butterfly girl also said that the museum was closed today. Night Wind said excitedly, seeing Han Yi raised his eyes, he immediately lowered his voice and said: "I said that the sect master has just recovered his memory, and there are some signs of a cold, so the witch aunt didn't say a word and let Caidie let me in, and personally grabbed the medicine." As he spoke, he couldn't hold back his excitement and asked, "Master Mo, do you think that the sect master and the witch girl are so interesting?"

Hua Wushuang was stunned, and he squeezed out a smile on a face that wanted to cry, and smiled more ugly than crying: "Hehe, I don't think it's just the love of master and apprentice, Night Breeze, you think too much." ”

Night Breeze turned his head unconfidently and thought about it, "Really, why did I always think they were a good match?" ”

"Night Breeze, don't you feel embarrassed to say such things in front of me?"

"Why?" Night Wind didn't feel at all, but suddenly remembered something, and was so shocked that his mouth opened so much that he could stuff a fist into it.

"Mo Shang Gongzi, hehe, you also know me, what do you say, you have a lot of them, don't mind. Night Wind smiled embarrassedly, hundreds of times uglier than the smile that Hua Wushuang had just had.

"I don't mind!" Hua Wushuang stood up, and somehow got the courage, and swore that "from this day on, I will pursue the witch girl again!

Night Wind and Cold couldn't help but look up at him, unable to think of what gave him courage.

"Wushuang Gongzi, why are you ......" The three words that Ye Feng was about to blurt out, "so two", were covered back into his stomach by Han Ye with his hand.

"I hope you succeed soon!" Han Yi said, his heart sour.

"Thank you, Sect Master. The painting Wushuang Chao Han also smiled, extremely bright.

For Han Yi, this smile is as dazzling as it is dazzling.

"Alright, let's all rest. After speaking, he closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a deep breath.

He didn't know what to do, and he made up a lie for fear of side effects. However, admitting that he has recovered his memory, he has to face a lot of things, and it seems that there are multiple identities waiting for him, but in these identities, there is no "Hades".

In addition, he wants to know who his fiancée is and who it will be?

It's just that why did he make up such a lie, but he said that he had forgotten this memory of his master and apprentice? What was he afraid of? Or was he running away from something? Even he didn't dare to admit it. Is he afraid that after he recovers his memory, he will love his fiancée, or is he afraid that after he recovers his memory, he will break off his affection for the witch girl?

He put himself in a dilemma, he even wished that he was the king of Hades, and his beloved Xiao Yu was a witch?

It feels ridiculous when I think about it, but I can't avoid smiling from the bottom of my heart.

In order to avoid exposing himself to not recovering his memory, he listened, watched, said and did as much as possible, and was a leader according to what he wanted, but he was also handy, as if he was born with a talent, as soon as he opened his mouth, he had his own majesty, and as soon as he raised his head, he was crushed by his aura.

After entering the palace gate, the carriage walked for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped.

As soon as the three of them got out of the carriage, they saw a woman who was crying with pear blossoms and rain trotting over to greet her, and as soon as she came up, she reached out and grabbed Han Yi's hand and cried: "Your Highness, you are back."

Han was also shocked, and said secretly: This woman, can't it be my mother's concubine? Just as he wanted to say something, the night breeze spoke: "What, Niangniang is here." ”

Han Yi hurriedly broke free from the woman's hand, and saw a graceful and luxurious woman slowly walking out, next to a fresh and refined young woman supporting her.

"The night breeze has seen Hua Niangniang. "Night wind.

"Wushuang has seen Hua Niangniang. "Painting is unique.

Hua Niangniang nodded lightly at the two with a slight smile, her eyes skimmed over the two, and stayed on Han Yi.

Han also remained motionless, hesitating slightly.

Hua Niangniang didn't like it, and said quietly: "It's still a high-minded look, putting on a stinky face, why do you still wear such an ugly mask?"

Han Yi never thought about mistakes, it turned out that he was such a number one person in the past, so he simply listened quietly and didn't speak.

Hua Niangniang continued: "Since you are back in the palace, pay attention to your image, don't bring that style of rivers and lakes to the palace, it will ruin the atmosphere, and you are also His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

After a pause, looking at the indifferent Han Yi, the mood that had just calmed down a little became excited: "Don't take off the mask yet, are you going to talk to the concubine with the mask all the time?"

Han Yi has been shocked by the words "His Royal Highness the Prince", but he didn't expect that this identity would not inherit the unification and take charge of the country in the future, right?

Han Yi couldn't accept such an identity for a while, and he turned his face to look at the night wind.

The night breeze immediately made a round: "Niangniang, that's the case, Your Highness has just recovered, and your body has just recovered, and you haven't adapted to it for a while, and you are also infected with wind chill on the way back to the palace." No, by the way, the medicine bag is still in the carriage. ”

Saying that, he immediately ran to the carriage to get the medicine bag, "Niangniang, do you want to take His Highness down to rest for a while?"

When Hua Niangniang heard that the child was sick, her anger disappeared, and she didn't care about the mask on his face, "Where is the medicine outside comparable to the medicine in the palace, and how can you call for medicine when you are sick, and quickly pass it to the imperial doctor." ”

"No, this medicine is good. Han also interrupted her.

"What's good, what's good!Night Breeze, give me the medicine!" Hua Niangniang shouted.

Night Wind looked at Han Yi awkwardly and embarrassed and then at Hua Niangniang, "This, uh, this ......"

At this time, Hua Wushuang said: "Niangniang, this medicine is prepared by Wei Lan, the daughter of the former imperial doctor, and Wei Lan's medical skills are also famous in Songcheng, no worse than the imperial doctor in the palace, Niangniang can rest assured." ”

The night breeze cast a grateful glance at him.

Hua Niangniang raised her chin slightly and raised her voice: "But that's the case?"

"Yes, yes, Niangniang, as Mo Shang Gongzi said, Aunt Wei Lan is indeed rejuvenated. When Night Wind nodded hurriedly, Han Ye directly took the medicine bag with one hand.

"Mother, the child is tired, take the first step. ”

"Wait!" Hua Niangniang stopped him, pulled the woman beside her, and said, "Yan'er, come here, Your Highness will be taken care of by you, and you haven't seen each other for a while." ”

Han Yi paused, Yan'er, who is it? He glanced at the night breeze with his spare eyes.

Night Wind immediately received his meaning, in the past, when the sect master was unwilling to live with the crown princess, he always signaled him like this, Night Wind hurriedly stepped forward, separated Yan'er who was about to approach Han Yi and said: "Niangniang, crown princess, this His Royal Highness just wants to rest, it is not suitable for many people, just leave these things to your subordinates." ”