Qing Langjun once said that he would help me buy a few more clever maids-in-law, he said that I here, the small ones are too small, the spicy ones are too spicy, and the old ones are too old, and there is no one who can teach people to worry about and rest assured.

Because I am very wary of those close to me, whether it is purchased or given by others, I will politely refuse, and only those who find it myself will rest assured.

However, at this moment, I feel that I should seriously consider Qing Langjun's proposal, otherwise, in the long run, I am afraid that my reputation will be lost.

"I'll go get it." The little girl nodded.

"Hurry up, me and Wang...... This son still has important things to discuss. ”

I am afraid that she and the ninth sister-in-law will be in the kitchen, and the process of King Ming's resurrection from the dead to tonight's drunken flowers can derive gossip that is comparable to the wonderful storyline of Mr. Jinyulou Lining's apocryphal "Nine Beauty Husbands" and "The Secret Biography of the Love History of the Four Princes of Beijing".

Eventually, I could only go to sleep hungry.

"Oooh!" The little girl grinned, and ran to the kitchen again, looking at the little girl's innocent appearance, I secretly gave up in my heart Qinglangjun's proposal to buy the girl's mother-in-law.

Because although the little girl is young, she has full confidence in her position in my heart, so I naturally can't chill her heart.

"You're kind of interesting here."

Yan Shao, who had never spoken, opened his mouth on the side, and I had learned to praise him insincerely, so I also learned to respond insincerely: "Thank you for the praise." ”

Yan Shao was also well aware of my false promise, and he said straight to the point: "Just now in the Jin Palace, this king saw you come out in despair, so I didn't propose another idea, I don't know if the girl can listen to this king's words now, or let Mr. Wen diagnose it, and look at you here." ”

Yan Shao pointed to his temple, and then said, "A few years ago, when this king led his army to attack Xiheng, one of his soldiers was hit the head, just like you, and then it was Mr. Dewen's hand that gradually improved, and last year this king heard that he had recovered all his memory. ”

This time, he gave a sincere suggestion, and I naturally accepted it with joy, and replied: "Actually, in the past two years, the emperor has also asked the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital to diagnose him, and the doctors said that the amnesia in Xia is different from any case they have seen in the past, and most of the patients with amnesia are usually caused by brain trauma. ”

I stroked the back of my head with my hand, and I couldn't feel anything unusual, and said gloomily, "And they said that there was no impact on the lower head, and there was no abnormality in it, and after several injections, nothing worked." "In just one day, I have had several conflicts with Yan Shao, and it is rare that I can speak so calmly at this moment.

At this time, the west wind relieved the meaning, although it was a light cold, it still blew the incense path of the small courtyard through Zhumen Bihu, adding a bit of tranquility and tranquility.

I told Yan Shao about the dream when I was resting in the Jin Palace, after fainting today, that dream was my personal experience, the memory before waking up from the crystal hanging coffin was like a piece of white rice paper that had not been stained with pen and ink, and I couldn't find any traces, even if there were not even the slightest wrinkles.

"Ghost Valley? Crystal hanging coffin? Giant eagle owls? Yan Shao muttered to himself, thought for a moment and then said to me, "This king heard a few years ago that there is a tribe on Liufeng Mountain in Xiheng that is good at training falcons, and the eagle you are talking about is very likely to be a falcon. ”