Ling Siqing returned to the mansion, only went to the bedroom to take a look at Qiao Muyu, and saw that he still had no signs of waking up, so he went straight to the study, the huge room full of books was a little empty, but it was very tidy, it could be seen that he was a book lover.

I looked at it casually, walked around twice, rummaged around and didn't know what I wanted to see, but I felt bored.

Ling Siqing sat down, raised his eyes and saw that the book that Qiao Muyu had read after the most was neatly placed on the table, it was actually this biography, and the shabby cover showed the time, unlike the books he could read, so he simply touched it, and when he opened it, he felt a little familiar.

This book, she seems to have flipped through, those folded corners, so familiar!

She seemed to see a woman flipping through the book, and she laughed twice from time to time, then folded her corners......

Ling Siqing was suddenly startled, put down the book, and walked around the huge study again, hoping to find those dispensable shadows in his memory, as if he remembered something, he actually walked in front of a porcelain vase, which seemed to be more than just an ornament!

Touching it, turning slightly, the bookshelf on one wall suddenly moved to the side......

Sure enough, she was familiar with the place!

Ling Siqing looked at the entrance of the black hole, and finally took the oil lamp and walked in, went down a few steps and entered a relatively wide secret room, the secret room was not furnished, only simple tables and chairs, and a painting on the opposite wall, a picture of a beauty.

The person in the painting is a woman with a national color and fragrance, like the holy moonlight, like the ice and snow in the sky, and more like the immortal flower that blooms in the nine heavens.

This woman is none other than Qiao Muyu's appearance, how could he collect such a painting!

Ling Siqing only felt that his mind was chaotic, and there was some pain, it seemed that someone was holding this painting to him, and then said something, that person was very annoyed, and finally turned around and left resolutely, who was that person, why was he so familiar?

She exited the secret room, exited the study, and returned to Qiao Muyu's bedroom.

The housekeeper saw her and saluted respectfully, "Imperial Princess, this is something sent by the Jin family's shop, it is said that His Royal Highness Sixth went to order it earlier, but no one picked it up for a long time, so he personally sent it." ”

Ling Siqing took it and knocked on the housekeeper, and the housekeeper withdrew with interest.

She looked, opened the delicate brocade box, a golden hairpin came into view, shocked people's hearts, if not an ordinary hairpin is excessive, it is a marigold hairpin, the golden hairpin is carved with marigold, the workmanship is extremely fine and exquisite, it can be called the boutique of the boutique, which shows the person's intentions.

Qiao Muyu personally customized, what does this mean, what does it mean?

Thinking of this, her chest was sullen and sour, and she couldn't bear it anymore and vomited, the maid was waiting in the outer room, Ling Siqing didn't allow them to come in, and at this moment she could only lie on the side of the spittoon and vomit, spitting until only sour water was left.

What's wrong with her, "What's wrong with you?" ”

A voice sounded weakly and weakly, as if it was in his ears, right next to him, Ling Siqing raised his eyes in shock, and saw Qiao Muyu on the side of the bed, his expression was slightly anxious and slightly annoyed, but he was struggling, and his body was weak and could not support himself.

"Well, I'm fine."

Ling Siqing said, placed the brocade box on a small stool on the side, quickly wiped his mouth, and came to Qiao Muyu's side, "You wake up, don't move, I'll call the doctor to come over again to see if there is any big problem." ”

Qiao Muyu held her hand and looked at her pale and thin face, "I'm fine, but what's wrong with you, you just vomited so hard?" He didn't care about himself, just asked her worriedly.

Ling Siqing's heart jumped a little uncomfortable, but he didn't seem to hate his touch, so he had to sit stiffly on the edge of the bed, a little cramped and unbearable to be stared at by him, "That, I'll call Li Su over to have a look." ”

Qiao Muyu didn't object, if Li Su came over, he would just take a look for her, so he let Ling Siqing go.

Ling Siqing told the maid to call Li Su, but because of the facts compiled by Qiao Mufeng, she was a little repulsed, so she broke free of his hand and sat far away.

"You have a good rest, Li Su will come over in a while."

"Thoughts, how do you ......"

How is it here? Qiao Muyu wanted to ask, but he didn't open his mouth, before he fell into a coma, they were all married, Ling Siqing was going to marry the imperial brother, and he was going to marry, who did he marry? Where is she? Why is the sentiment here?

Li Su came quickly, and when he saw Qiao Muyu's eyes, he instantly understood, "Sixth Highness, don't look at it." ”

Qiao Muyu retracted his gaze and couldn't help asking, "How long have I been asleep, why is my thoughts in the house?" What's going on? ”

Li Su carefully checked his pulse, and said while diagnosing: "In order to understand the poison of Kwai Qing in your body, we united with the emperor to stage such a scene of forcibly demolishing mandarin ducks, intending to take hopeless blood as a medicine primer, but the poison was resolved, and you were unconscious." ”

"What about thoughts? How about her? Qiao Muyu is still most concerned about her.

Li Su couldn't help but pause, stopped talking, and finally groaned, and said: "Thinking about her, although Siqing woke up earlier than you, he lost his memory, and the implication is that he doesn't remember you anymore." ”

"What?" Qiao Muyu realized Ling Siqing's reaction just now, and she avoided her expression.

"Don't worry, listen to me first!" Seeing Qiao Muyu struggling to jump out of bed, Li Su hurriedly held him down and continued: "The emperor's holy decree, she is already your princess, this matter is in a hurry, so you can only slowly cultivate your feelings first." ”

"Holy decree, princess?" Qiao Muyu was stunned again, they are not married yet!

"This is all my master's attention, Siqing forgot all her memories, and my master told her that she was your princess, and you were killed by traitors, and both of you were injured and poisoned, which caused her amnesia and your coma."

Qiao Muyu really felt ridiculous, but he was overjoyed, both ridiculous and happy because she became his wife!

Ling Siqing walked to him like this, forgetting everything to come to him, is this good or bad!

Qiao Muyu gradually quieted down, the maid was walking in with medicinal food, he saw that Ling Siqing did not come back, and couldn't help but ask the maid, "What about the princess, where did she go?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, the princess has returned to her room." The maid replied respectfully while putting down the medicinal food.

Qiao Muyu paused, and when he saw Li Su's meaningful appearance, he knew that he couldn't force it, anyway, she was by her side, so she didn't struggle anymore, and let herself fall back to the bed with her whole body paralyzed.