The doctor just wanted to ask if Mu Qingyan took the medicine according to the prescription he prescribed, but Xiaolu loudly reprimanded the doctor at this moment. "Miss, don't listen to him, we have finished taking the medicine, your condition is not improving, and he himself can't find the reason, in my opinion, this doctor is not good at medicine."

Although he didn't dare to pack the ticket, if he took the medicine according to his requirements, even if there was no effect, the pulse would change, but the pulse would either be that she didn't take the medicine at all, or the medicine was replaced.

The doctor pondered for a while, thinking of the eyes that Xiaolu and himself looked at each other just now, and instantly understood what was going on.

He just wanted to explain, but he didn't expect the fawn to disrupt his words first. Obviously, he was afraid that he would secretly change the medicine and be exposed by the doctor.

She took a tael of silver from her pocket and put it on the table, and then pulled Mu Qingyan out of the medical hall without looking back.

Mu Qingyan couldn't say a word the whole time.

After the fawn walked out of the medical hall, he let her go.

"Miss, he is a quack doctor at all, and he has asked us to come for follow-up visits every time, but I don't see any improvement from you, what kind of doctor is benevolent, I think he is a liar." She said that her eyes glanced at the entrance of the medical hall from time to time, as if she was afraid that the doctor would catch up with her and reason with her.

The deer's current appearance is very much like a victim who has been treated in the hospital without treatment. But vaguely, Mu Qingyan felt that Xiaolu was a sign of weakness and fear.

If her memory is not biased, it seems that the fawn is reluctant for her to recover her memory? Could it be that the original owner's amnesia is related to the fawn?

No, no, no, there must be something wrong. Mu Qingyan continued to sort out the memories of the original owner.

Some conversations between the original owner and the fawn come to mind. Xiaolu once persuaded Mu Qingyan not to look for her lost memories in a valuation, but to let her accept the offline life, and several times, she deliberately prevented the original owner from going to the follow-up treatment.

No wonder this morning Xiaolu knew that he came out today for a follow-up visit, and the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked hesitant.

It seems that she guessed eight or nine and ten. Even if Xiaolu is not a suspect in the original owner's amnesia, but the fawn must know about her amnesia......

It's just that what kind of past can make her so suspicious to prevent her from seeking medical treatment.

But what Xiaolu said is right, amnesia cannot be cured with medicine, and modern medical technology is helpless, let alone just an unknown ancient doctor?

Mu Qingyan didn't speak, and he didn't want to ask. I just couldn't figure it out. What kind of secret does the original owner of this body hide that can make Xiaolu work so hard?

She couldn't help but want to complain about this ridiculous life in her heart, and she didn't dare to act like this in the TV series.

Why can't everything be so simple and complicated? Crossing is crossing, and letting her have other people's memories? Then forget if you have someone else's memory, why is it still incomplete?! I don't know that people's curiosity is heavy? She now has to figure out what happened......

Because of Xiaolu's deliberate disturbance, her follow-up visit ended here.

Although she doesn't understand why Fawn did this, she believes that Fawn has something to worry about.

In these days, she also knows the fawn's personality. also concluded that Xiaolu would not harm her, otherwise she would not have cried so sadly on the first day she came to this world, and she would not have angered Mrs. Wan in order to stand up for her.

Yes, she can't doubt the fawn, if the fawn is not worth trusting, then who can she trust here? Her family? Don't make a fuss, she knows what kind of person the original owner's father is.

However, the original owner seems to have an older brother, except for Xiaolu's only brother who is good to her, but since she married into the Qin Palace, there has been little contact.

After returning to the palace, Mu Qingyan had just changed his clothes. Because she hadn't gone out for a long time, she and Xiaolu had been walking until the sun went down before they were willing to go back, and they didn't know where Gu Fenglan got the news that she had slipped out of the palace, and as soon as she got home, she sent a maid to inform her to go to the flower hall.

Along the way, Xiaolu followed behind her, ripped off her sleeves from time to time, and asked her in a low voice, "Miss, I'm a little scared." Does the prince know that we have sneaked out of the palace? Then he summoned us to the hall to ask for guilt? ”

If you want to say that this girl doesn't say it's okay, as soon as she says it, she is really a little worried, she is curious about why Gu Fenglan is so idle today, and let people invite her to the living room, Xiaolu asked like this, and she felt strange and uncomfortable when she asked.

She reassured the fawn, "Don't guess, scare yourself." She told Xiaolu not to think about it, but she couldn't control her brain if Gu Fenglan knew that she had sneaked out. What kind of punishment will be given to her.

Along the way, Mu Qingyan forced himself to calm down and think of a way to deal with it

The royal living room.

This is her first time here, and the antique living room is full of faint and antique features. A shallow puff of cigarette smoke surrounded the hall, and the air became fresh.

For the first time, she knew that the houses of the rich families in ancient times were so eye-catching, and the carvings and materials were so stylishly arranged.

The Chinese-style living room is a perfect blend of antique and extravagance, not as magnificent as the palace, but with its own characteristics.

Several tables and chairs on both sides of the hall are neatly and regularly furnished, fancy carpets give people an atmosphere but not ostentatious, and the pale yellow veils around them hang down, giving people a feeling of elegance and gentleness.

Several precious calligraphy and paintings are hung in the corners of the wall, and the two-meter-high blue and white porcelain vase is placed in the corner of the flower hall, which instantly gives the hall a color.

Mu Qingyan followed the maid to the living room.

Several delicate concubines, on both sides of the hall, seemed to watch the play with expectant eyes, as if looking forward to the next plot to satisfy them.

In this scene, there is a kind of situation in which she is like a sinner who has made a mistake, and those who sit on both sides of the living room, like the unrelated patriarchs of the TV series, stand on the moral high ground, and their dissatisfaction with her is especially obvious.

"The concubine has seen the prince." Mu Qingyan followed everyone's eyes to the middle of the hall, and he didn't know that the etiquette he learned from that TV series would not be used.

Before she came in, she answered all the words that Gu Fenglan wanted to embarrass her. At this time, she relaxed a little, no matter how Gu Fenglan embarrassed her and gave her an ugly look, she had to stay calm, and the horizontal and vertical was the head wave of blood. Anyway, the more scared she was, the more she seemed to be weak-hearted.

Gu Fenglan held the teacup, raised his eyelids slightly, thinking of what he said a few days ago, being ignored by someone, his face was inevitably not good-looking.

With a crisp sound, it sounded heavily in the living room.

"Bang dang~" There was a loud noise, and the living room that had just been quiet suddenly made a deafening sound.

Mu Qingyan was so frightened by Gu Fenglan's sudden smashing of the teacup that her scalp was numb, and the concubine knelt down the moment the teacup was broken.

"The prince is angry!" The crowd persuaded in unison. Because of Gu Fenglan's sudden temper, everyone was frightened, only Mu Qingyan stood alone in the living room as steady as a rock, and in front of everyone, she looked so prominent.