…… When Yu Ziying opened her eyes again and became conscious, she felt that her sour body was sinking into the soft and fragrant silk bedding of the bed, and she was in a magnificent, brightly lit and elegant sleeping hall.

"Your Highness, the man is awake." In his ears, a slightly old man, about fifty years old, could not hide his surprise in his voice.

There was a sound of clothes rubbing, and he immediately picked up the medicine box he carried, picked up his robe, and bowed towards a four-leaf Nanmu primrose-colored carved silk glass screen as he spoke, and moved out of the way.

But seeing that through the screen and then inside is an office desk, the autumn water color is ripe Luo tent obediently hanging down, faintly revealing a very shallow begonia spring sleep pattern.

The autumn water is ripe, and the tent rises elegantly with the wind, followed by a burst of elegant aroma similar to the bed, and the elegant fragrance of the nobility is faintly blowing, and in the blink of an eye, a man sat down on the low table next to Yuzi's bed, and suddenly a shadow fell on her face.

The man sat on his lips with a smile on his lips, and his posture was good, but the moment he turned his head and saw the girl's expression, the gentle smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

It's just that the black pupils of her eyes occupy two-thirds of the entire eyes, and there are very few white people, two black beads are inlaid in the eye sockets, sluggish, and her expression is blank, plus she is staring at the ceiling in the bedroom in a daze at this time, and the whole person looks like a ragdoll doll without a soul.

"Imperial Doctor, what is going on...... The man who was called "Your Highness", that is, Mu Lige, pondered for a moment, then turned his head, his face was full of smiles, and he stared at the Imperial Doctor for a moment, unable to distinguish between joy and anger.

The imperial doctor was slightly surprised, his eyes were certain, and he suddenly felt the heavy pressure from His Royal Highness, so he knelt on the ground with a "poof", and carefully looked at the bed with the corner of his eyes and observed the girl with a face like snow, his eyes flashed with exploration and doubt.

What's going on?

When his unclear gaze swept over the white gauze on the girl's forehead that was wrapped around and soaked in blood, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then looked at her blank and stupid expression, and finally squeaked and weighed the words for a while, and then said cautiously: "This, this, maybe, maybe because this girl accidentally hit her head before...... That's it, Your Highness, the internal structure of people's heads is complex, and sometimes if you hurt one of them, you will be a disaster for the second, and you dare to guess...... Maybe there's a sequelae......"

"Sequelae...... That could be cured? Mu Lige frowned slightly.

If a man is really stupid, what is the use of trying so hard to save him?

The imperial doctor lowered his eyes in some embarrassment, and the rough part of his palm unconsciously rubbed his portable medical box, so as to relieve the tension of his whole body, he was not dizzy and couldn't understand the situation, he naturally observed that His Royal Highness attached great importance to the seemingly stupid and stupid girl in front of him in the ordinary sense, you must know that the "Chaoluan Palace" had never heard of a noble lady who had been invited to set foot in His Highness's bedroom, let alone lie on his bed so easily to recuperate.

Thinking like this, the imperial doctor's face suddenly turned ugly, and his voice was sluggish, with a conservative reassurance: "Humble duty, you should do your best, but the head injury is not as good as other parts of the body, you need to slowly investigate the cause and effect to be able to prescribe the right medicine, and forget that Your Highness can forgive the humble duty for a while......"

As the two of them didn't care about the volume of the conversation, the girl's eyes gradually rolled, and there was a hint of life in her dull eyes.

"I... Who is it? She muttered.

Mu Lige turned her head for the first time, listening to her muttering words like a mosquito, her eyes suddenly flashed a little different, and her clear gaze was full of deep scrutiny and doubt.

"Xuanying girl, are you awake?"

When the girl heard the voice, she turned her face slowly, as if decomposing in slow motion, and Mu Lige looked at her steadily, not letting go of any suspicious details.

The girl lying on the silver rat skin cushion, almost the whole person was about to fall into the soft cushion, and was completely packed in, and it became more and more that she was petite and thin, and the green silk spread out on her head was comparable to any precious silk forging silk, black as ink, and her forehead was wrapped in a white gauze bandage, and there were undried blood stains near the outline of the tip of her ear, her face was as white as snow, and her ink eyes were weak and half-closed, and she only felt that she was so thin and pitiful at a glance.

Her blinking eyelashes, occasionally fluttering, are like a soft feather brush, brushing the softest and most itchy parts of the heart.

Like a puppet with a lost soul, when she saw the smiling and kind Mu Lige beside her, she lowered her eyelashes partially, secretly thinking that she was not a raider, and Yu Ziying decided to ignore it indifferently.

The current treatment is obviously better than she predicted, which can only show that the ambition in Mu Lige's heart is by no means as tranquil and indisputable as he shows.

Ignored by Yu Ziying, Mu Lige still smiled gently, he stretched out his hand to help her tuck the corners of the quilt like a condescending condescender, his soft ink eyes were locked in her eyes, and he suddenly said loudly: "Zhao Luhou has left safely, you don't have to worry, and you can recuperate with peace of mind, but ...... There is one thing Li Ge thinks it is still necessary to tell the imperial envoy, at the intersection of Hu'e City and Yuguan, the border soldiers of my Ying Imperial Kingdom caught several suspicious characters, because several of the arrested snipers who were confirmed to be spies of the Tianyuan Kingdom, it happened that my patrol was nearby, and it was this matter that was not very important to say, and it was also reported to me......"

As if he had a conversation, he was talking, and he also beckoned to let the pink-clothed lotus skirt palace maid on the side bring the medicine bowl to spread the temperature, I don't know what Lu Dao thought, he did not let the palace maid Hou Yuziying take the medicine, but personally applied his hands to prepare to feed the medicine.

The palace maid was stunned, not daring to speculate on the master's thoughts, so she obediently handed the bowl to His Royal Highness with both hands, she lowered her head, and gently and carefully lifted Yu Ziying up, leaning it on the soft cushion, so that His Highness would not fall when feeding the medicine.

"Your Excellency, come, drink the medicine." Imitating the actions of the palace people when they waited for him in the past, he also recalled, while resting on the slippery porcelain bowl, and then gently stretched out, feeding the white jade spoon to her tight lips.

Yu Ziying did not respond.

One-second, two-second, three-second...... Time passed in the hourglass slipper, and the surrounding people were waiting in fear, and the imperial doctors and palace people who were so nervous that their brains were about to sweat were so surprised that their eyes stared at the girl, seeing that she dared to ignore His Highness like this, they all wanted to step forward and pry open her mouth and pour the medicine directly into it.

And Mu Lige waited until his arm was slightly sore, but he still didn't get angry or show impatience, but thought about it and tentatively changed his title: "Xuan Ying, it's time to feed the medicine, come." ”

At this time, the girl's body moved slightly, and only then did her eyes flow slightly.

Seeing this, Mu Lige's eyes were full of smiles as if he had unintentionally unearthed an interesting collection, and he gently put the spoonful back to her mouth.

After a moment's pause, the girl opened her mouth and took the spoon into it, pursed her pale pink lips, and swallowed it without any uncomfortable expression.

Mu Lige held the bowl, leaned a little closer and scooped a spoonful, this time it was obviously more smoothly fed, as soon as it touched the corner of her mouth, she consciously took it in and fed it.

But seeing that most of the bowl of medicine was fed in an orderly manner, with Yu Ziying like feeding sweet water without any rejection, Mu Lige stared curiously at the bowl of black medicine, even if he didn't need to taste it, the strong smell of Chinese medicine was already unpleasant.

When there was only one mouthful left, Mu Lige asked, "Doctor, this medicine ...... Is it bitter? ”

His tone was inexplicably a bit of odd inquiry.

The imperial doctor was puzzled, and looked at the medicine bowl in His Highness's hand, but he still replied honestly: "This medicine has a few flavors of anti-inflammatory and antipyretic Chinese medicine...... It must have been extremely bitter. ”

Mu Lige squinted at Yu Ziying's surprisingly plain side face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Is it bitter?" But the main hall is a little disbelieving......"

As he spoke, he put the last spoonful of the slightly cold medicine in the bowl into his mouth, and suddenly a bitter and disgusting taste, even the tongue almost numb, filled his entire mouth.

His face was forbearant for a while, but he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

The palace maids are a personal essence, they saw that His Royal Highness actually fed the last bite of bitterness with the white jade spoon that fed the girl, first they were shocked, and then they observed that His Royal Highness's face was a little wrong, and immediately rushed to bring the spittoon and willow branch mouthwash, and after serving His Royal Highness to wash his mouth, he saluted and retreated with filth.

When the bitter taste in Mu Lige's mouth gradually subsided, he stared at the medicine bowl that had dried up into patches for a while, and laughed with emotion: "Even a girl's endurance can't be compared, it's really a joke......

The palace people and the imperial doctor of the dormitory were excited, and they quickly knelt down to flatter a few words, and they were so unlucky to look at His Highness's rare embarrassed expression, they were afraid that His Highness would cut them out in order to cover up their shame, and now they didn't even dare to make a sound.

"Xuanying?" Ignoring the kneeling crowd on the ground, he shouted at the girl again.

From this point, it can be seen that no matter how gentle the superior is, he is also distinguished from the inferior.

"You call me Xuanying?"

Suddenly, the girl spoke, her eyes were hollow and straight, and her beautiful voice, which had not spoken for a long time because she was seriously ill, now became as rough and hoarse as sand scraping metal, slow, and a little deeper.

To be honest, it's not good, but Mu Lige inexplicably jumped in his heart.

"What's wrong, does your head still hurt? When you are in a coma, you are always restless and crying out for pain, but can you drink medicine to relieve it? Mu Lige heard the voice, I don't know why Lu Dao's heart is calm, and he can't help but get a little closer, his tone is as soft as a cup of warm tea on a snowy night, the fragrance is permeated, and the warm liquid is considerate from the mouth into the dry guttural sound, which makes the whole body gentle.

He saw that her eyes were kept open, not blinking for a moment, afraid that she would hurt her eyes when she woke up to face the strong light in the palace, a pair of warm hands caressed her cold eyelids, the temperature of the thin eyelids was very comfortable with the difference between his heart, but in the palm of her hand she was stiff and trembling, and after the last moment, she reached out tremblingly and couldn't help but press his hand.

The girl seemed to exhale a breath of turbidity, the pair of sluggish black pupils moved slightly, a little bit of aura gradually generated, she first glanced around at the unfamiliar environment around her, one by one from the palace maid, the imperial doctor, and the most stubborn gaze fixed on Mu Lige.

He was dressed in a silkworm snow silk palace robe, a waist buckle stone blue silk cotton gold dragon cover, and a dark gold hollow special shoulder like a scale armor, loosely gathered on the shoulder blades, with the movement of a loose and relaxed, but a bit of elegant, casual extravagance.

"You...... Who is it? ”

She tilted her neck and asked, her voice softer and softer than before, with a little doubt.

From her ignorant and unfamiliar look, Mu Lige couldn't see any fakeness, just now he had made a deliberate test, and his intuition was difficult not to suspect that this seemed too coincidental.

But he has neither evidence nor a reasonable statement from the imperial doctor, he can only be patient for the time being, of course, he can't do it if he chooses to turn a deaf ear, but in the face of her like this, it is unwise to question, he thinks that whether it is true or not, there will always be a chance to catch the other party's little tail after a long time.

He did not deny that Yu Ziying was curious and inquisitive, and if he was too targeted, she might become wary, and if it was just his suspicion, he thought, their relationship would deteriorate because of it.

If she is really the imperial envoy of the Abyss Kingdom, and her previous "deal" with him is indeed true, then the relationship between him and her is worth thinking about and dealing with.

Of course, it is impossible to discern without doing something, after all, it may also harm his interests.

So although he was a little suspicious, he didn't choose to question the other party directly, but hinted at it by the side, showing that he didn't fully believe her words and had become suspicious of her, and then observed her reaction to see if she really had something to hide.

Generally speaking, when you bring up a sensitive topic with someone without the slightest accusation, start observing to see if the person has been calm and interested in the topic.

If she asks the director a question and shows interest in the matter, it is almost certain that she is innocent, but if she shows uneasiness and wants to change the subject, it is a sign that she has a "ghost" in mind.

But now, she was so calm, no, it should be said that the whole person was lost and did nothing, neither of the kind of performance he expected to speculate, but so perfect that he couldn't find any fault.

…… It seems that she may really have lost her soul (amnesia).

"You're Xuanying, I'm ...... Muli Song. ”

The name "Xuan Ying" did not come from her mouth, but he overheard Jiu Lan Qi shouting outside the city of Hu'e at the beginning, and he naturally wrote it down, in fact, until now, he knew her much better than facing a stranger.

"Xuanying...... It's my name. Yu Ziying, no, it should be Xuan Ying at this time, she looked at Mu Lige: "Are you Mu Lige?" ”

She used an affirmative for her own name, but a ...... for his own name Question, Mu Lige's eyes flashed slightly, and she had some assessment in her heart, obviously she still retained some self-consciousness at this time, maybe she just forgot something, not completely at a loss, it was the kind of blank paper that could be smeared.

"Well, my name is Mu Lige." Like a child who is not in his senses, his smile is full of comfort and patience.

But when they heard His Highness introduce themselves like this, and the girl called His Highness by her name like a newborn calf, they couldn't believe their ears, and their eyes were straight, like clay sculptures and wood carvers.

"You're mine...... Who? ”

She said this as if she asked it casually, and without waiting for him to answer, she turned her eyes away, looking at a jumping light and dark candle thoughtfully, but because of that pale childish face and too rigid and sluggish expression, it did not show contemplation and agility, but seemed to be purely in a daze.

But Mu Lige was in his heart when he heard it, and he thought a little bit in his mind, secretly thinking: If she really can't remember the past, this is in his favor, but from her clear organization and not stupid speech, it can be seen that she is not completely ignorant, if he wants to weave a lie, if he contradicts her perception, he may arouse her suspicion, if the truth......

"Xuan Ying, you hurt your head, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember some things in the past for a while, you and me...... We are - friends, do you remember? You are a member of the Chaoyuan Kingdom, and this is the Ying Imperial Kingdom. He tried to be as concise as possible, omitting details and telling her: "As for your head injury, it was because of jealousy......

"Jealous?"

The girl's body moved slightly, and suddenly interrupted him, her eyes moved slightly, although she was still a little sluggish, but her mouth repeated the word, and her eyes gradually became smart.

"I can't remember as I heard...... But the name ...... It's familiar, I want to hear it, can you tell me more about it? She asked.

Mu Lige's expression paused, and he squinted his eyelashes slightly, and his ink soft eyes were like the red candle light on the crane-shaped table, flickering bright and dark for a while.

This is strange, although she did not hesitate to turn her face with Zhao Luhou in order to save her jealousy, but judging by the remarks they disputed, it was probably a dispute over emotional dignity, but at this time, why did she hear the name of "jealousy", and her reaction was so big (of course, the standard of "big reaction" is compared to him, I think since the moment she woke up, he has been caring for her untiringly, in exchange for her sparse and ordinary cold eyes, but the mention of "jealousy" can cause her mood to fluctuate, and deliberately take the initiative to ask...... ）

This makes His Royal Highness Mu Lige, who has always thought that his popularity is very good, at least compared to the jealousy of ghosts, for the first time he has doubts about himself, and has a sense of powerlessness...... Envy?

"Naturally, come, you lie down first, the wound on your head is not easy to sit for a long time, I will tell you slowly." Stretching out his arms to help her lie down, Mu Lige never showed it easily even if he had more mean thoughts in his heart, he waved his hand back to the people around him, and after a while, the entire dormitory was left with a quiet and warm light, leaving only him and Xuan Ying alone.

The "story" in his mouth is still that version, but the part that he polished and the part of the characters and the enemy and the friend and the enemy are blurred, probably because the two countries of Chaoyuan and Emperor Ying are about to become an alliance, and the relationship between Zhao Luhou of the Yuan Kingdom and the two countries has been due to the intervention of foreign lands recently, there are some estrangements and tensions, but I don't know why he suddenly seems to be "friendly" with her.

It is said to be "friendship", but because of the micro-yarn relationship between the three countries as a foreshadowing, such a "friendship" seems to be a kind of "use" and deliberately closer.

Speaking of the most embarrassing, he changed his tone skillfully, saying that for the sake of the righteousness between countries, she finally gave up her personal feelings, and was seriously injured in order to save "jealousy", and she was in a coma after hurting her head.

As for why she was so desperate to save Envy, and who caused the injuries in her body, he paused and didn't mention it.

"You mean...... The person who hurt me is a person I know...... And I'm for this jealous person...... Finally turn against him? ”

Seeing that she comprehended quickly, and there was no mistake in logic, it seemed that except for the fact that she didn't recognize people, the other parts were completely preserved, Mu Lige was suddenly very glad, he didn't talk too outrageously just now, seeing that she didn't believe it completely, Mu Lige was about to change another coaxing tone, and explain to her again.

But after hearing her gasp heavily, she said in a concluding tone: "So...... He, the man called jealousy, is important to me, right? ”

Belch? Mu Lige pursed his eyebrows in distress, struggling with how to answer: "It's okay...... Understand, right? ”

If it is not important, the whole incident before and after a careful reasoning, it is obvious that there is an abrupt loophole, which is completely unreasonable, who would be so diligent to save an enemy with his life?

But the "abrupt loophole" she brought up, to be honest, about the reason for her sudden reversal of roles, even he couldn't guess why.

Obviously, before the appearance of the Deer Marquis, she and jealousy were clearly different from the kind of relationship that wore the sky and chewed through the gum blood, wasn't it?

Well, it had come to this, and even if he asked her why, she would not have remembered it at all.

"Xuanying, do you remember the transaction between us?" Brother Mu Li casually changed the topic and asked.

"......" Yu Ziying's eyes were empty and there was no response.

"Jealous ......"

"Jealousy, where is he?"

As soon as she heard the word "jealousy", her expression moved, and she looked at Mu Lige, and her dull eyes gathered a little brilliance again.

Seeing that she only reacted when she mentioned "jealousy", Mu Lige suddenly had a sense of depression in her chest, but she didn't know how to solve it.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the taste in his mouth, and smiled softly: "He was also injured, and now he ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was greeted with a "Bah! A loud bang shook like a heavy object smashing against a wall, and it was interrupted.

He didn't wait for Mu Lige to guess who would dare to be so presumptuous in his dormitory, but he heard an eerie and hoarse voice, as piercing as a sharp metal crack, and a soul-chewing voice roared.

"Where's that mean woman!?"

The cold wind swept in from the night with teeth and claws, and the layer of Qiuluo yarn curtain that was used as a barrier in the room was torn off from the outside, and the floating yarn like a purple cloud rippled and slid down.

Behind him was followed by a group of panicked palace guards and imperial doctors, but because of his special status, he didn't dare to approach without his life for a while, stepped forward to stop him, and only dared to stand outside the palace and poke his head out, pulling a trembling voice, and shouted miserably: "Oh my God, Your Highness, save you from making trouble......

"Calm down, Your Highness, no matter what, you have to be careful of your own injuries......"

Mu Lige was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the gate that was as dark as a mouth, but saw a pair of gloomy green eyes, the bandage wrapped around his head all the year round was loose and slid off his ears, and his red lips grinned like blood, grinning into a kind of arc and weird smile that a normal person could not have, dragging the scythe of blood death, squeaking and ringing, and walked over step by step.

Seeing that this frame was clearly the one he woke up to look for, he was about to get up to stop it, but he heard a strange voice floating in his ears, as if he was confirming: "Jealous? ”

He stiffened, and his eyelids jumped, but in the next moment, a cool breeze with a smell similar to the medicinal smell that still had a little taste in his mouth blew his stiff cheeks, and he turned his head suddenly, his eyes must have been, but he saw that the person who was lying on the bed was gone, and the bed was empty.

Oops!

He quickly looked behind him, only to see a very eerie, stagnant picture.

The long hair swayed and fell to the ground, reflecting the long plain white dress that had been replaced, and the candlelight as bright as day fell all around her, and the girl's entire naked skin was almost transparent.

Opposite her, a young man dressed in a pure black dark embroidered dark gold pattern auspicious clouds and wide robes, blue eyes flamboyant and glittering with murderous blood, looked at her in pairs.

One curious and ignorant.

One is eerie and cruel.