A carriage was parked on the official road, and a plaque was hung on the carriage, Fu Fu. The little guy who came out of the house with Fu Zichen came from a distance and handed the full kettle into the carriage.

"Childe, it turns out that this place is called Liuhe Township, and there are only a few families on the hill. The eldest brother he had just met said that the river in Manniugang could flow to the town below. We're about seven or eight miles away from here, and it's still early, so let's hurry up, right? ”

Fu Zichen took two sips, and the spring water was clear, making him feel a little sober. He looked at the gloomy sky outside the carriage and nodded, "I'm afraid it's going to rain in a while, so let's go now." ”

"Okay."

As soon as the little guy jumped into the car, pulling the reins and shouting the horse, the wheels moved, the carriage shook, and Fu Zichen was even more drowsy.

"Xiuping, I'll take a nap first, you pay attention to inquire along the way, and tell me immediately if you have any news."

"Knowing Childe, you can lie down for a while."

Fu Zichen slept very unsteadily this night, dreaming that Fu Xiangwan was still alive for a while, seeing Fu Qingqing's illness for a while, and begonias for a while, just like the palace banquet that day, wearing a dance costume and dancing all the time, no matter how he shouted at her, he couldn't stop......

"Childe, Childe?"

Fu Zichen opened his eyes suddenly, and it took a while to see that the person in front of him was the little servant who had been following him from the back of the Fu Mansion. He stood up and wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead.

"Is it there?"

"Here we are."

As soon as Xiuping helped him out of the car, a man dressed as a guy greeted him with a smile. "Childe is going to play the tip or live in the hotel? But the villain saw that the horse and the little guy were soaked, so why don't you just stay for one night and hurry tomorrow? ”

Only then did Fu Zichen notice that most of the clothes on Xiuping's body were wet, the horse's mane was so wet that the wheels of the car were full of muddy water, and even the curtains of the car were also wet.

"It's raining so the road?"

Xiuping twisted the corners and cuffs of his clothes, "It's not big, it's just that we are walking against the wind, and the water vapor is a little bigger." ”

The young man hurriedly welcomed the people into the inn, and after serving the tea, he led the carriage to the back to feed him. Fu Zichen called Xiuping to the door of the inn and helped Xiuping twist the water stains on his clothes again.

It was already nightfall, there were few people in the town at all, and there were only two of them in the inn.

Fu Zichen didn't know that he had slept for so long.

"Childe, come in and have a bowl of ginger soup."

Fu Zichen looked over, and really saw that the young man had two bowls of ginger soup in his hand. He shouted Xiuping to go over together, and only after drinking the ginger soup did he feel some warmth in his body.

"Your inn is still preparing ginger soup at any time?"

The young man smiled, "It's raining almost every day these days, and it's not easy to come and go, so it's good to prepare some ginger soup to drive away the cold." The young man hurriedly said: "Childe is afraid that he is hungry all the way, the sauce beef in my inn is a must, the crispy pork ribs and braised chicken are even more delicious, and the side dishes are also available, and the light and heavy ones can also be made, do you want to order a few things to pad your stomach first?" ”

Fu Zichen slept all the way, but he didn't feel hungry, he just repaired it, and after the young man said this, his stomach screamed twice. Fu Zichen chuckled, "Good wine and good food are all up, move faster." ”

"Okay!"

After the meal, the young man sent the master and servant to the guest room again. Xiuping was about to retreat after helping Fu Zichen make the bed, and listened to Fu Zichen's instructions: "If you get up early tomorrow, remember to inquire first." ”

Xiuping thought for a while and said, "Childe, we've all been out for seven or eight days, and you've searched for some places twice along the way." If we continue to search like this, this TECO is so big, do we really want to finish the realm? ”

"If I can't find her, I'll never go back."

Xiuping sighed and shook his head, exited and closed the door for him.

Fu Zichen slept until noon on the second day, and as soon as he got up, Xiuping came over and knocked on the door.

"Childe, are you up?"

"Hmm." He cleared his throat and opened the door to let Xiuping in. Xiuping was holding a basin of water for him to cleanse his face, and before the basin was put down, he heard him ask: "How is it, is there any news?" ”

Xiuping was a little helpless, "No, but there is a family medical hall not far away, and Childe will go over to let the doctor take a look at it later." ”

"No need." Fu Zichen rolled up his sleeves by himself, splashed his face with water, and then took a hand towel and wiped it casually. "I'll go out and ask again, maybe someone can get any news."

"Childe!" Xiuping was anxious, "You've been cold for four or five days, two days ago, we couldn't go to the village or the store, you can only drag this disease, and now a doctor can show you, you still want to drag?" According to what I said last night, if there is no news of the princess in this town, how many more days can you delay your body? How far can you look? ”

Fu Zichen stayed in place for a while before nodding.

"Okay, let's go check it out."

The master and servant ate and went to the infirmary. The business in the clinic is good, but there is only one old doctor sitting in the consultation, and the small clinic accounts for almost half of the façade. After waiting for a while, Fu Zichen was accepted. After taking the pulse and opening the prescription, Xiuping took the prescription to grab the medicine, and Fu Zichen waited beside him. Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure, Fu Zichen was shocked, and chased into the inner room without thinking.

She was dressed in plain clothes, her hair braided at random and hung down at the back of her head slid to the side of her neck with her bent movements, and her fingertips twisted the dried herbs, putting them under her nose and smelling them uncertainly, and comparing them with others uncertainly.

"This son, you can't just come in here, you better go and wait outside."

The person over there turned his face when he heard the movement, his familiar eyebrows and familiar eyes, even a blink of an eye was in Fu Zichen's heart.

He rushed over and took Begonia into his arms. "I've found you, I've found you!"

The young man in the medical hall was startled, "This son, what are you doing?" ”

Begonia pushed him, but he tightened his hands even more domineeringly. Fu Zichen cried with joy, and the joy of losing and regaining made him want to stuff the begonia directly into his arms.

"Childe?" Xiuping chased after him and looked at the man in his arms in disbelief.

"In broad daylight, you still want to rob people's girls?" The young man in the medical hall picked up the broom in his hand and was about to hit it, but was stopped by Xiuping.

"What are you going to do? This is ...... My wife, my son-in-law is coming out to look for her! ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, "She's really your wife?" ”

Xiuping was the sneaky little guy who was summoned by Fu Zichen to stare at Begonia, so he naturally knew what Begonia looked like. Princess Cheng's matter is so big, where does he dare to say the identity of Begonia, so he is called it in a hurry.

"She's my wife?"

The young man will be skeptical, "Hey, girl, do you recognize him?" ”

The begonia in Fu Zichen's arms looked up, "I don't know, I haven't seen it." ”

The young man was even more suspicious, "You don't recognize your own husband?" ”

Don't recognize it?

What does this mean?

Fu Zichen looked into his arms and saw that she was also looking at herself. Unlike before, the way she looked at her now was unfamiliar.

Not pretending, but she really didn't know herself.

Fu Zichen's heart was suffocated, "You don't remember me?" ”

Begonia's black and white eyes stared at him for a moment, "I'm really your wife?" ”

……

Fu Zichen invited the doctor to the inner room, and after asking, he learned that the begonia was picked up by the doctor when he went up the mountain to collect medicine, and he took her back when he saw that she still had a breath.

At that time, the lady had a head injury, and the old man used enough medicinal herbs to treat her for two days before she woke up. When asked who she was, Madame couldn't remember anything. ”

"Don't remember?" Fu Zichen's expression was subtle, "You mean, she has amnesia?" ”

The old doctor nodded and sighed: "The son is really careless, when the old man rescued his wife, she had already had a miscarriage, if it was one step later, maybe she would die as an adult." ”

Fu Zichen's ears roared for a while, and he already suspected that when he was in the Chengwang Mansion that day, it turned out that she was really pregnant.

"Does she know she has a miscarriage?"

The old man shook his head, "She only knew that she was injured, she didn't ask anything else, and the old man didn't say anything." ”

Fu Zichen hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, "When will her amnesia get better?" ”

The old man shook his head again, "The old man doesn't know about this kind of thing." Maybe it's just these ten days and half a month, maybe it's another year and a half, or maybe it's a lifetime. ”

Fu Zichen's hands behind him suddenly clenched, and then let go after a while. He wrote two sentences with the doctor's pen and paper, took off his token, and handed them to the old doctor. "You take this thing to the Fu Mansion in the capital, and someone will give you a consultation fee. But remember, no matter who it is in the future, you can't say a word when you ask my wife. ”

The Fu Mansion in Beijing?

The old doctor's face changed slightly, "It turns out that this is the son of Fu Fu...... Old man, I understand. ”

When Fu Zichen walked out, he saw Haitang holding a burden in his hand and was already standing next to the carriage waiting.

"Where are we going?"

He grabbed Begonia's slightly cold little hand tightly, "I'll take you home." ”

He asked Haitang to help him into the carriage, and ordered Xiuping a few words, and then he also got into the carriage. Seeing that she was still holding the baggage, she took it casually and opened it. "What is this?"

What fell into the eye was a set of bloody clothes, the fabric of which had been torn, and although it had fallen into the water, it had dyed the whole garment a pale color of blood.

Fu Zichen covered his burden suddenly, "What else are you doing with this thing?" ”

"They all said it was probably something to prove my identity, so I kept it."

Fu Zichen's eyes sank slightly, and his hands grasping the burden gradually tightened. When he raised his eyes again, he looked warm and soft.

"Your identity is my wife. I've found you, this thing, you can throw it away. ”