After the bumps of the carriage, it finally stopped in front of the General's Mansion, Su Mulian secretly thought in her heart, this ancient time is really inconvenient everywhere, this carriage is also shaking badly, and with the support of Yi Dong, she got out of the carriage.

I saw a man standing at the door of the general's mansion who thought he was in his fifties, wearing a look robe, calm and calm, and the instrument between his eyebrows had not faded away because of the loss of time, and at a glance he knew that he was a person who had seen the world.

"The grass people see Princess Zhaohua." Cheng Xiujie bent down slightly and arched his hand.

Su Mulian looked at the old man in front of her, her face was cold, and she looked extremely stern, thinking that this must be Cheng Aoran's father, the two fathers and sons were really carved out of the same mold, but she felt a sense of familiarity, and she was curious why she called herself a grass citizen?

"You must be the father of the general, right?" Su Mulian couldn't help but feel awe, raised a gentle smile, and asked very politely.

Cheng Xiujie knew that she had also lost her memory, so he nodded and said, "The grass people are exactly!" ”

"I heard the imperial grandmother say that the old general used to gallop heroically on the battlefield, how can he call himself a grass man?" Su Mulian said with a smile, her eyes full of admiration and said, "Besides, the old general was killed by the villain back then, so he returned his innocence, and I hope you don't have to worry about it." ”

Cheng Xiujie has long been disappointed in today's saint, thinking that he has done his best for the country, but in the end he was detained on an unnecessary charge, staying in the mountains for decades, and being separated from his beloved woman.

If it weren't for Cheng Aoran, if it weren't for the woman he liked, I'm afraid he wouldn't have stayed here.

"Although the son of the grass people is the general of Zhenyuan who won a great victory, and the grass people have no official rank, please Princess Zhaohua don't do this to the grass people, so as not to panic." Cheng Xiujie said coldly, full of dissatisfaction with the imperial court.

Su Mulian sighed lightly, she could see that the old general was a bull temper, and she no longer discussed this topic with him, and changed the topic: "Old General Cheng, Zhaohua came this time and disturbed me. ”

Cheng Xiujie turned sideways, made a "please" gesture, and followed Su Mulian into the General's Mansion.

"Princess, I have ordered Steward Zhang to clean up the Qingdai Courtyard, and you will live in it, princess." Cheng Xiujie said.

Su Mulian nodded: "Thank you, General Cheng, you don't have to be so polite to me, just call me Zhaohua." ”

Cheng Xiujie looked at Su Mulian meaningfully, his cold eyes slowly became much softer, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to be smiling: "Don't dare to be rude." ”

Su Mulian smiled faintly and said, "Old General Cheng, although you look very strict, for some reason, Zhaohua feels that you are very kind. ”

Cheng Xiujie smiled with relief, it was rare that Su Mulian even if she became a princess and lost her memory, she didn't hold a shelf, sure enough, the person he looked at was not wrong, and now he thought that the most important thing was to let the two recover their memories and tie the knot.

"Thank you, princess, for looking at it." Cheng Xiujie replied.

Su Mulian said: "I don't know how General Zhenyuan is now?" The imperial grandmother specially instructed Zhaohua to bring thousand-year-old ginseng from the palace. ”

"Thank you for the grace of the Queen Mother." Cheng Xiujie said.

Su Mulian smiled faintly and explained: "General Cheng and General Zhenyuan worked for the great victory, and now the general is in a coma because of me, so Zhaohua feels guilty in his heart, and staying in the general's mansion can be regarded as repaying the general's life-saving grace." ”

"As a courtier, it is my duty to protect the princess, and the princess does not need to blame herself." Cheng Xiujie smiled lightly and said softly.

Su Mulian, who heard this, smiled faintly and said, "Having said that, this is not a matter of course, General Cheng, take me to see General Zhenyuan, right?" ”

Cheng Xiujie nodded very happily, and then Su Mulian came to Cheng Aoran's room under the leadership of Steward Zhang.

She pushed open the door alone, and was greeted by a strong smell of medicine, Su Mulian couldn't help frowning slightly, and then entered the room, the windows in the room were closed, and the light was relatively dim.

Su Mulian walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the man lying on the bed, his face was cold, even if he was in a coma, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked quietly, if he didn't speak, he would look handsome and straight.

"Amu ......" Suddenly, Su Mulian's brain seemed to be electrocuted, and the name came out of nowhere, so that she didn't react, holding her head with one hand, frowning a little painfully.

Then she bent over and gasped for breath, she thought she would remember the memory of the original owner, but in the end, it was blank, and Su Mulian, who had recovered, left the house.

Seeing that her face was heavy, Yi Dong hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Princess, are you feeling unwell?" ”

Su Mulian shook her head weakly, and forced out a smile: "Xu is tired of the boat and car, it's no big deal, help me go back and rest for a while." ”

"By the way, pass on the Imperial Doctor." Su Mulian, who suddenly thought of something, commanded.

"What's wrong with the princess?" Yi Dong listened, his eyes widened worriedly, and asked.

Su Mulian smiled faintly and explained, "I'm just asking about the general's condition. ”

After hearing this, Yi Dong smiled reassuringly, although he saw that the two were indifferent to each other, but he was relieved to think that the two of them were uncomfortable caring for each other.

Su Mulian didn't know why she couldn't help but care about that stinky man.

Back in Qingdai Courtyard, Su Mulian sat in the courtyard, reading the book, while waiting for the imperial doctor, after all, if you live here, you must understand the words here, but it is strange to say, these words, she seems to know them by nature, and she will learn them.

"Princess, Imperial Doctor Hu is here." Yi Dong bent his knees slightly and said in a low voice.

Su Mulian raised her head, Imperial Doctor Hu was only forty years old, thin and small, and bowed: "Weichen see Princess Zhaohua." ”

"Imperial Doctor Hu doesn't have to be polite." Su Mulian, who put down the book, couldn't help but straighten her chest, after all, she was bound by the identity of a princess, and she couldn't help but pay attention to her words and deeds, "How is General Zhenyuan's condition?" ”

"General Zhenyuan's old wounds have not healed, which is like adding another double injury." Imperial Doctor Hu sighed, shook his mouth and said.

Hearing this, Su Mulian was inexplicably worried in her heart, and asked, "When will General Zhenyuan wake up?" ”

Imperial Doctor Hu sighed powerlessly, and slowly shook his head: "Weichen doesn't know. ”

"According to what you said, can't General Zhenyuan wake up?" Su Mulian's brows furrowed closer, and she asked incredulously.

Imperial Doctor Hu was silent, as if acquiescing.

After hearing this, Su Mulian became even more worried and ordered sharply.

"No matter what method you use, Princess Ben will save General Zhenyuan."