As soon as I entered the door of Tianyi Pavilion, the prince's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand to pick up the wooden sword and pointed it at my throat.

"Say, who the hell are you?" The Lord Regent asked coldly.

"I'm Ouyang Xue? Who does the prince think I am? I replied calmly.

"First, Ouyang Xue has been lying for a long time, it is impossible to recover as an ordinary person in a short time? Second, how can a person who has been lying down for a long time be able to use hand-to-hand combat? Third, the national teacher does not ask for a meeting, why do you ask to see you? The prince said very firmly.

"First, I'm poisoned and I can't really stand up. Second, even if you don't know what you don't know in nature, you can make up for it later. Third, if the national teacher can't see me, that's her business, what does it have to do with me. "Although I was flustered, I still had to be calm on the surface.

"This king saw Ouyang Xue when he was young, and she is definitely not your kind of heart." The Lord Regent still doesn't believe me.

"Lord Wang, people are always changing. I swear that I will never do anything to hurt the prince. If you think I'm an eyesore, you can give me a letter of resignation. "I pushed away the prince's wooden sword.

"This king is sure that you are not Ouyang Xue, who sent you here?" The prince raised the wooden sword again.

"Whether I am Ouyang Xue or not, the prince will know if he asks the national teacher." I raised my eyes to look at the prince.

"A person can change, but not everything. If you don't tell who you are today, don't think about getting out of Tianyi Pavilion. "The prince brought the wooden sword closer to my throat.

"Okay, I admit that I am a brand new Ouyang Xue, because of falling into the water, I was reborn. Is the prince satisfied with this answer? ”

"What you gave this king, this king has never heard of, and of course Ouyang Xue doesn't know it." The prince has already determined that I am not Ouyang Xue.

"I'm the other side of Ouyang Xue, I really won't hurt you." I knew that I couldn't deceive the prince, so I had to say soft things.

"Who the hell are you?" The prince looked at me, and that look wanted to see me thoroughly.

"I am Ouyang Yu, and I am also Ouyang Xue, Ouyang Xue is my previous life, I am from another world, I came here by accident, and I can't go back if I want to." I bowed my head and confessed to the prince.

"What does the other world look like?" The prince believed my words and took back the wooden sword and put it back in place.

"My memory is not restored, I can't remember what it was like." I still kept my head down.

"For the sake of you helping this king, this king believes in you." The prince took my hand and asked me to sit down at the table.

"Don't move, this king said that he would personally give you medicine." The prince clumsily used his right hand to help me with the medicine.

"You, you're not going to kill me?" I looked up at the prince.

"Kill you? When did this king say he was going to kill you? This king just wants to know who you are? The prince gently blew on the applied ointment.

"When did you start getting suspicious?" Now that you know, you don't have to worry so much, just ask.

"It's the time for you to send this king Huarong Dao." The prince said flatly.

"Then why did you ask today?"

"Because the king is injured today." The prince wrapped my hands into steamed buns. I looked at my right hand and couldn't laugh or cry.

"What does it have to do with whether you get hurt or not?" I asked inexplicably. Remove the bandage from your left hand and wrap your right hand.

"If this king dies today, will he still ask?"

"Oh......" I didn't seem to understand what the prince meant.

"This king is injured and needs someone to serve him." The Lord Regent said as he stood up and prepared his loose clothes.

"The concubine went to call Shuang'er." I raised my legs and wanted to leave, but I was pulled by the prince.

"Where do you want to go? The imperial doctor said that you need to recuperate for three months, and this king is injured, are you not responsible? The prince said rather scoundrelly.

"Hey, you hurt yourself, who is to blame?"

"You didn't plug the whistle properly, don't blame you?" The prince continued to speak cheekily.

"I'm helping you, it's God's will, what does it have to do with me?" I looked at the prince angrily.

"It's your business, come, change your clothes." After the prince finished speaking, he stood in front of me, motionless.

I closed my eyes to help the prince change his clothes, and deliberately pulled his left arm. But he endured the pain and said nothing.