Chapter 8: Amnesia

"The regent or something, I've forgotten about it, I'm going to sleep now, don't bother me!"

"Is the emperor planning to boycott the dynasty?" A deep voice rang out.

"Well, let's go ......" Jian Yu replied in a daze, now she only has sleep in her eyes, and she doesn't care who the other party is.

Sensing the sharp drop in temperature around him, Jian Yu pulled his quilt.

Su Lianhai saw that Jian Yu had no intention of getting up, and became more and more panicked.

"Your Majesty, the regent is here."

Hearing the words "Regent", Jian Yu immediately sat up reflexively, and saw the long figure in front of the window in a daze, and instantly sobered up.

Yesterday she just threw herself over because she accidentally fell on top of him, and now she ignored him head-on, not knowing how he would punish herself.

"Uncle Huang, why are you here?" Jian Yu said to Pu Shuoling with a cheeky smile.

However, Pu Shuoling's face became colder and colder, and there was a sense of disgust in his eyes.

An extreme disgust at looking at waste.

"The emperor just said that you want to quit the dynasty?"

This is typical of knowingly asking, Jian Yu was about to explain, Pu Shuoling spoke first.

"As an emperor, I slept until three poles in the sun, and I can't afford to retire from the dynasty, what kind of system will I be?!"

Jian Yu was frightened by Pu Shuoling's voice, grabbed the quilt in his hand, and explained with confidence: "I hit a tree yesterday and was frightened, plus Uncle Huang, your fall yesterday made my head even more uncomfortable, so I slept a little more today." ”

Although he lacks confidence, he is blaming Pu Shuoling openly and secretly, and Xiaoying is ready to watch another tragedy.

When he said this, even Su Lianhai next to him was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Pu Shuoling looked at Jian Yu in front of him and was a little surprised.

This waste dared to contradict me, and put the blame on me!

I broke my brain yesterday, and I don't want to die today?!

Pu Shuoling looked at Su Lianhai next to him, "This king asked you to ask Imperial Doctor Han to show the emperor his brain, how is it?" ”

Su Lianhai's body trembled, and it was conceivable that Pu Shuoling was not a good stubble.

"Back to the regent, the servant went to ask for Imperial Doctor Han yesterday, but the people from the Imperial Hospital said that Imperial Doctor Han went out to look for medicine, so they didn't invite him."

"Then is Imperial Doctor Han back now?"

"It's back, it's back." Su Lianhai immediately responded, for fear of annoying the person in front of him.

"Then hurry up and invite him over."

"Yes, yes, the minion will go."

A quarter of an hour later, Su Lianhai took Imperial Doctor Han to Ziyang Palace.

"Imperial Physician Han, check the emperor's pulse to see if she hit a tree yesterday and broke her brain."

Jian Yu sneered twice.

You've got a bad brain!

"Your Majesty, please stretch out your hand, and Weichen will see you."

Jian Yu was originally unwilling, but under the gaze of Pu Shuoling's cold and ruthless eyes, she still stretched out her hand.

Doctor Han's technique, even a doctor in the 21st century is ashamed of himself, just by taking the pulse, he knows Jian Yu's situation.

"Back to the regent, the emperor may have lost his memory, it should be because he hit his head yesterday, and his memory is a little confusing."

Hearing this, Jian Yu seemed to see the dawn of life, and immediately nodded like garlic and said, "Yes, Uncle Huang, I don't remember anything after I woke up yesterday." ”

As long as she survives, it doesn't matter what she says, not to mention that she is not wrong, according to the perspective of the original owner, she is indeed amnesiac.

"Then does Imperial Doctor Han have a way to help the emperor recover his memory?"

"Regent, this amnesia is simple, but if you want to recover your memory, it is a little difficult. If you want to recover your memory, it is impossible for medicine to work, and you need to let the emperor recall more of the previous events, so that maybe the emperor can recover his memory. ”