"Qianqian. Ren Qianyu quickly interrupted her sister-in-law's words, and her eyes signaled to her, Liu Yichan is here.

Ren Qianqian hurriedly covered her mouth.

Liu Yichan took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile: "Is Feng Gongzi okay?"

"Well, but the prince seems to have something. ”

"What's wrong with the prince?" Liu Yichan hurriedly stepped forward, seeing Nangong Jin's pale face and closed eyes, she couldn't help but worry.

"I don't know, it was fine at first. In the second half of the night, something wasn't quite right. ”

"Why don't you inform people if something is wrong with the prince?" Liu Yichan held Nangong Jin's hand, and her heart was very anxious, "Qianqian, go and ask Imperial Doctor Zhou to come over!"

"Good. ”

"Before I could react, I was hugged by the prince...... Feng Yu said this, paused suddenly, touched his nose, and didn't speak again.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little frozen.

Soon, Imperial Physician Zhou was pulled by Ren Qianqian. After seeing Nangong Jin, he frowned: "The prince was fine last night, why is his body so weak at this time?"

Liu Yichan bit her lip and glanced at Feng Yu: "The prince has always been not in good health, could it be that he is too tired?"

"Then it won't be ...... overnight" Imperial Physician Zhou paused and coughed lightly, "Niangniang, the prince is weak, and there are some things that should be done slowly." ”

Liu Yichan blushed instantly: "This palace understands, but the prince stayed here last night." ”

"Here?" Imperial Physician Zhou looked at Feng Yu, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly fell silent. The others also looked different and did not speak.

Feng Yu looked inexplicable: Why are you suddenly dumb?

"Imperial Doctor, is this condition serious, what medicine should I take?"

"Later, the old minister will prescribe some medicine to nourish the body, and the mother will remember that the prince must not be tired during this time. ”

"Okay, Hongu knows. ”

At this time, Nangong Jin slowly woke up. Liu Yichan was overjoyed: "Lord, are you awake?"

"I'm fine, just rest for a few days. Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, what does the prince want to eat, Chan'er asked people to prepare. ”

"I don't want to eat it for the time being, you can just prepare it for the snowfall. ”

"But ......"

"Let's all go out, just get the snow here. ”

Liu Yichan pursed her lips, nodded gloomily, and left with the others.

"Lord Wang, do you want to drink some water? ”

"No, I don't. Nangong Jin sat up and half-leaned on the bed, "I was in a coma last night, what nonsense did I say?"

"No, I don't. By the way, what have you been shouting 'Xiaoyu'," Feng Yu looked at Nangong Jin and asked tentatively, "Who is this shouting?"

Nangong Jin lowered his eyes and was silent. After a moment, he spoke: "Pouring snow, before I answer you, can you tell me how much you remember from the past?"

"Before?" Feng Yu's eyes flashed and he sneered, "Didn't I say I had amnesia?"

"Don't remember anything?"

"Hmm. ”

Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes darkened: "You kept shouting about headaches last night, and the imperial doctor couldn't do anything, and in the end, I used a special method to help you stop the pain." And this method, when used on ordinary people, will have some adverse reactions. ”

"What's the reaction?"

"Drowsy, weak hands and feet, body hot and cold," Nangong Jin rolled his eyes slightly, "Serious will vomit blood and suffer internal injuries." ”

"So serious?"

"Well, and you, didn't have any adverse reactions. ”

"Why didn't I?"

"That method is used by a certain ethnic group, and only they can adapt to this method, and there are no adverse reactions. ”

"You mean," Feng Yu was a little surprised, "I'm from that clan?"

"Well, most likely. Nangong Jin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yu with burning eyes, "Didn't you just ask me, who was you shouting last night?" I shouted my brother-in-law, you look exactly like him, and the reason why I treat you like this is because you are like him." I didn't think you were him, because he died three years ago, in front of me, but after last night, I suspect that you are him, because he is from that tribe. ”

Feng Yu was shocked: "Righteous brother, prince, do you still have a righteous brother?"

Nangong Jin turned his eyes lightly and nodded lightly: "This matter is a long story, but the people in the house don't know about it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, you can't tell others about this matter." ”

"Oh. So how did he die? What kind of race is that race?"

Nangong Jin's expression paused slightly, and he held Feng Yu's hand tightly: "Since you are still alive, then these are not important, let it pass in the past, in the future, I will take good care of you and no longer let you be hurt." ”

Feng Yu saw that he didn't want to say much, so he didn't ask again. However, since his brother-in-law died in front of him three years ago, how can he be alive now? Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?

"Lord Wang, are you really sure that I am your brother-in-law?"

"It shouldn't be wrong to have the same appearance and adapt to the methods used by that race. Of course, there is another place that can be verified. ”

"Which one?"

"There is a thumb-sized black mark with an intricate pattern under my brother's waist, I wanted to see you last night, but the cat demon appeared. ”

"Lower back?" Feng Yu touched his waist, "I'll go look in the mirror." As he spoke, he ran to the bronze mirror on the side, unbuckled his belt, and twisted his body to look into the mirror.

"No, there is no color print, Lord Wang, you recognize the wrong person. ”

"How is it possible?" Nangong Jin hurriedly got up and came behind Feng Yu, and when he saw that his waist was smooth, his face suddenly changed, "How could it not be?"

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Feng Yu couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw him like this.

Nangong Jin staggered a few steps and collapsed weakly......