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When Jin Yuan Bao heard Chu Zimo say this, he realized that he seemed to be really a little thin and exaggerated. These pajamas are now big and empty, and they are exaggerated, and it seems that they can fit two of them in.
"It should be that the pill is dead."
"What pills?"
"I remember that Iris Dust gave you a fat pill, and at that time he seemed to say that he did it to protect me."
"Iris dust?" The gold ingot suddenly thought of the demon-faced iris dust.
This iris has always been talking about things that he feels very scary, and he dares to be special in this world.
I thought that I really seemed to have become so fat later, and it was during the Chinese New Year. That year, Xiao Liuzi happened to get married, right? At first, she thought she was pregnant and fat, but it seemed that Iris did it on purpose.
"Well, that's him. My memories were formed, and that's from that time. β
The gold ingots smashed the side of his mouth, okay. What kind of strong memory is this to give birth to such a strong daughter? Is it his own genetic mutation, or is it a genetic mutation belonging to Chu Qingge?
"Mommy."
"Huh?"
"You said that if we could go to Daddy's in a few years, would Daddy still remember us?"
"Remember, how could you not remember."
"That's good." Don't let them go, this dad can't remember them, and it won't be easy to come back when the time comes.
Zhuge Liang looked at the guards and ordinary people in front of him with a cold face, "Who got this hairpin and where?" β
"It's a folk woman, my lord, and the folk woman saw it in the grass that went up the mountain to collect medicine. At that time, I picked it up, thinking that it should be worth some silver, so I was ready to sell it. The woman who came out to speak trembled with fright, if she knew that this hairpin could cause so many officers and soldiers to come, she would not have picked it up for anything.
"Where did you pick it up?"
"If you go back to the horse, the place provided by this woman has been searched by her subordinates several times. I didn't see any figure belonging to the princess, and I didn't find anything unusual in the place. β
When those ordinary people heard these words, they were immediately frightened to death. This is the matter of the princess and the princess, will they be killed after they know about it?
"Keep looking."
"Yes."
Zhuge Liang held the hairpin in his hand tightly, sister, where are you?
A guard ran over in a panic, looking for Zhuge Liang's figure in the crowd, and hurriedly ran over after seeing Zhuge Liang. After leaning over and saying something in Zhuge Liang's ear, Zhuge Liang's face suddenly changed greatly.
"Go home." After Zhuge Liang finished speaking, he hurriedly rushed to King Xian's mansion.
In King Xian's Mansion, the people on the bed looked at the people standing in front of them with a cold face and a displeasure.
"What the hell are you standing here?"
Po Feng still asked Chu Qingge with some uncertainty, "Lord Wang, really don't leave Fan to check your pulse again?" β
"This king is very good, there is no need to take the pulse. You haven't sued the king yet, why are everyone in the Xian King's Mansion? β
"Lord Wang, have you forgotten about King Chengchun?" Li Fan asked Chu Qingge in a faint voice.
Chu Qingge frowned slightly, raised the corners of his mouth shallowly, and said with a faint smile with a perfect arc: "Lifan, do you think this king is a fool?" β
Breaking Wind glanced at Li Fan, and the situation seemed to be a little abnormal.
"Father-in-law......" Zhuge Liang rushed in, and when he saw that Chu Qingge had woken up, the worry in his heart was also relaxed.
Chu Qingge frowned slightly displeased at Zhuge Liang, and the smile on his face seemed to be a little more.
"Zhuge Liang, what is your name this king?"
"Father-in-law." Zhuge Liang looked at the broken wind and Lifan beside him, and seemed to feel a little abnormal.
"When did this king have a daughter marry you?"
"......" Zhuge Liang looked at Chu Qingge with a look of suspicion.
"Father-in-law." Zhuge Liang looked at Lifan for help, this situation can't be amnesia, right?
Li Fan's eyes darkened slightly, indicating that he didn't know what the situation was for the time being. The subordinate who had just served Chu Qingge came to report that the prince had woken up, and everyone ran over. However, Chu Qingge didn't let Ran take a pulse to look at his body at all, so he couldn't figure out what happened to Chu Qingge's body now?
"This king is not your father-in-law." Chu Qingge was displeased, this Zhuge Liang was the object he had always wanted to envelop. However, it doesn't mean that he will allow his daughter to be like this.
"Imperial Brother ......" Chu Qingyun's figure rushed in from the outside, and when he saw the sober Chu Qingge, he pounced directly.
"Brother Huang, how can you be cruel to Qingyun. If you don't wake up again, are you going to let Qingyun lose her sister-in-law and brother? β
"What imperial sister-in-law?" Chu Qingge pushed Chu Qingyun away and looked at Chu Qingyun with a strange expression.
"Your Majesty, I only saw you yesterday, why did you suddenly become like this today. Is this what an emperor should look like? β
Chu Qingge was a little unhappy with Chu Qingyun's woman-like 'crying' appearance.
"The Emperor...... Brother ......" Chu Qingyun looked at Chu Qingge with a somewhat unnatural face, and his eyes were asking about Lifan beside him.
Li Fan shook his head, saying that he still didn't know what was going on.
"Brother Huang, do you still know us?" Chu Qingyun asked Chu Qingge suspiciously.
"This king is not so idiotic that he doesn't know you." Chu Qingge was a little displeased, a little incomprehensible, he just slept all night, why did these people in front of him look like ghosts.
"Brother Huang, who am I?"
"Chu Qingyun, is it that this king has not been looking for you recently, and you can't sleep at night?" Chu Qingge asked with a faint smile, but there was anger hidden in his eyes.
Chu Qingyun smiled, it's okay, it's okay, the imperial brother still knows himself.
"Lord Wang, do you know the gold ingot?" Leaving Fan Danzi, his eyes fell on Chu Qingge's face.
"Gold ingots?" Chu Qingge frowned slightly, searching for this figure in his mind.
"Headache." Chu Qingge frowned slightly in displeasure, and reached out to tap his head.
"Lifan, quickly show the imperial brother what is going on."
Li Fan stretched out his hand, gave Chu Qingge a pulse, and then let go of Chu Qingge's arm.
"What's wrong?" Chu Qingyun hurriedly asked nervously.
Zhuge Liang asked Lifan, "Is it amnesia?" β
Li Fan looked at Zhuge Liang, swept the worried face of Chu Qingyun, and said lightly: "I chose to forget the memory of the gold ingot, this should be too deeply hurt, so he didn't want to be too painful, and chose to forget it." β
Chu Qingge slowly recovered from the headache, and looked at the few people in front of him with a displeased expression.
"Don't ask this king these inexplicable questions."
"Brother Huang, you rest first." After Chu Qingyun finished speaking, he gave Zhuge Liang and Lifan a look and asked them to come out.
Zhuge Liang glanced at Li Fan and hurriedly followed.
In the courtyard, Chu Qingyun hurriedly asked Lifan.
"What does it mean to choose to forget the memory of gold ingots? Are you saying that the imperial brother's memory can choose to remember and forget? β
"The prince remembers everyone, but only the princess. This may be the last picture of the princess ingrained in the prince's mind, and the prince thinks that the princess will definitely not survive if she falls off the cliff. The prince couldn't stand the blow that the princess was dead, so he deceived himself, thinking that he had never known the princess. In this way, he will no longer remember the death of the princess from the cliff. β
"How do you heal that?"
Li Fan said lightly: "It can't be cured." β
"You are a ghost doctor, how can you not be cured." Chu Qingyun was in a hurry, is it possible for people in the world who can't even be cured by ghost doctors?
"Uncle Huang, this is my father-in-law's heartache, and I need heart medicine to heal it. None of us can make my father-in-law recover. β
"Where's the iris? Is it okay to be a kite? β
Iris Dust's medical skills are also extraordinary, can his medical skills heal?
"Uncle Huang, we can't rush to the doctor. Have you forgotten who is behind King Cheng Chun and Haag? It's the iris dust! If it weren't for the iris dust, how could something like this happen today? β
"However, I don't want to be like the emperor." Moreover, when the gold ingots had an accident at that time, Cheng DΓΉ, who was sad about the iris, was no less than the royal brother. He didn't believe that Iris Dust didn't care about the gold ingots, if he begged Iris Dust, would he be willing?
Chu Qingyun closed his eyes in pain, how could the powerful and omnipotent imperial brother in his mind be so fragile. His royal brother shouldn't be like this. His royal brother should be in charge of the world and strategizing.
"I hope time will allow my father-in-law to forget about this qiΔ." Zhuge Liang said in a low voice, as if he wanted to comfort himself.
Chu Qingyun was silent, will his imperial brother forget it? If you forget jì, why would you choose such amnesia? Brother Huang, your heart hurts. The pain of the skin is impossible to feel unless you experience it yourself.
Why? Why do our brothers have to suffer like this? Not long after my little maid returned, the imperial sister-in-law left.
Looking at Chu Zimo, who was walking all over the ground in front of him, Jin Yuan was a little unsure if the one in front of him was his own child?
"Zi Mo, are you sure you're really not a monster? You sue Mommy, Mommy's psychological tolerance is still quite strong, and she can accept the facts. Really, if Mommy knows the truth, she won't mind breaking away from your mother-daughter relationship. β
It's only been two months, how does she feel that this child should be two years old, not two months. This head has caught up with a two-year-old. Can a two-month-old child wander around the floor?
Chu Zimo glanced at the gold ingots fiercely, "Mommy, I'm already two years old." β