The voice fell, and the door was pushed open.

Mo Nanchen raised his eyes to look at An Ruqing, and when he saw her strange expression, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows lightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Ying's mouth was fast, and she hurriedly told the matter.

Mo Yuan shed tears on the side, and when he saw Mo Nanchen coming, he immediately cried with a flat mouth, "Uncle Huang! Yuan'er wants to hug! ”

As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Nanchen's expression changed suddenly.

An Ruqing's dark eyes widened, showing surprise.

Before this Mo Yuan lost his memory, he was never polite, but he didn't expect that after the amnesia, he became polite?

It's just that......

"Lord Wang, he remembers you, but he doesn't remember me, coupled with his immature state, I think his memory should stay in previous years." An Ruqing guessed.

After that, she touched her chin, hugged her hands around her chest, and looked Mo Yuan up and down again.

After a while, she leaned close to Mo Nanchen's ear: "Lord Wang, do you think Mo Yuan has real amnesia or fake amnesia?" ”

The warm breath sprays on the ears, bringing a tingling sensation.

Mo Nanchen's dark eyes were deep and An Ruqing looked at each other, he slightly retracted his five fingers, lowered his dark eyes and chuckled: "Whether it's true or not, you will know if it's a try." ”

After speaking, he approached Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan is not as tall as Mo Nan Chen, nor is he as strong as Mo Nan Chen, and at this moment, with a delicate and weak childish state, it gives people a sense of innocence and pity.

"Uncle Huang?"

Mo Yuan sobbed a few times, and his black eyes looked directly at Mo Nanchen, who was suddenly standing in front of him.

"Do you know where you are now?"

Mo Nan glanced at him, his voice low and cold.

Mo Yuan shook his head: "Yuan'er doesn't know. ”

Seeing this, Mo Nanchen glanced back at An Ruqing, and then he tried to test with some things that only he and Mo Yuan knew.

It's a pity that the results presented are all Mo Yuan's real amnesia.

Suddenly, An Ruqing, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

She hung her head and said: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't suddenly thrown off Mo Yuan, he wouldn't have lost his memory, and he wouldn't have been on guard against being known about his amnesia, and he wouldn't have caused trouble to you, Lord Wang." ”

Knowing this, when she was on the cliff, she would not have quarreled with Mo Yuan no matter what.

Looking at Mo Yuan with innocent eyes, she couldn't believe that this pure appearance was actually the ambitious Mo Yuan's childhood tense.

How do people in the royal family raise people?

can cultivate such a pure person into the state of ambition that he is now.

The rights of the royal family, is it really that good?

An Ruqing pursed her lips and was silent, Mo Yuan became like this, obviously tempted by the power of the royal family, thinking of this, she glanced at Mo Nanchen vaguely.

I don't know if her prince will one day be infected with the fishy stench of power.

An Ruqing took Xiao Ying straight to the pharmacy, took a bunch of tonics and supplements, and ordered Mo Yuan to take them, Xiao Ying showed a look of horror.

"Princess, the imperial grandson was so unkind to you in the past, why did you give him so many good things for free?" Xiao Ying's eyes widened in anger.

She hasn't forgotten how ruthless Mo Yuan was when she framed the princess.

He doesn't deserve such a good thing from the princess at all!

An Ruqing shook her head and laughed after hearing this, the smile on her lips was a little bitter, she touched Xiao Ying's head and said softly: "Mo Yuan lost his memory because I fell off the cliff, how could I not give him these things?" ”

Originally, she didn't feel much guilt about Mo Yuan's fall off the cliff, but now as long as Mo Yuan stared at her with those wet eyes, she felt a sense of guilt.

I was stared at a lot, and my mind became unstable.

When Xiao Ying heard this, she didn't say anything.

"I, the biggest hope now is that Mo Yuan will get better as soon as possible, so that the amnesia will not spread to the unfavorable to the prince." An Ruqing sighed and came to the small kitchen with Xiaoying to decoct the medicine.

In the next few days, she did everything to Mo Yuan herself.

Peaceful days always fly by.

An Ruqing and Mo Nanchen stayed in the room, and suddenly the door was slammed anxiously.

When I opened the door, I saw that the person who came was Crimson who had been left in the palace disguised as a maid.

"Oh no, no, no!"

Crimson exclaimed, looking extremely flustered: "The emperor has sent someone to pick up Mo Yuan!" Right now, the eunuchs have arrived in the front hall, just waiting for the two of you to appear with Mo Yuan! ”

An Ruqing frowned tightly, her red lips were nervously pursed into a line, and her expression was terrifyingly tense.

Mo Yuan is not well, he is still like a child, how can he follow the eunuch back to the palace like this!

The emperor knew about Mo Yuan's amnesia, so he couldn't make up how much Mo Yuan had been wronged in the palace?

An Ruqing's face flashed with panic, and she paced back and forth: "No, no, no!" Mo Yuan can't get out! Crimson, go to the guest room and keep guard, don't let people approach, and don't let him out! ”

Crimson naturally knew the importance of this matter, and immediately nodded and left immediately.

Mo Nanchen looked out of the house with half-dark eyes, his eyes showed a strong and violent atmosphere, he lowered his head and held An Ruqing's hand, suppressed the anger in his heart and comforted softly: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, I'll deal with this matter first." ”

With that, he stepped out the door.

Seeing this, An Ruqing didn't want to follow.

In the front hall, Gonggong De's expression was impatient, and he shook and flicked, looking at the direction of the door from time to time.

Just when he wanted to have a seizure, Mo Nanchen and An Ruqing appeared hand in hand.

"The two of you are really called old slaves, so wait." Gonggong De said in a strange manner, looked behind them again, and frowned even more when he saw that Mo Yuan had not appeared.

"You two don't know the purpose of the old slave's trip?" Father-in-law's brows are furrowed, and he can trap flies.

Mo Nanchen's narrow cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark coldness under his eyes flashed, and after looking at each other, Gonggong De was so frightened that he hurriedly looked away, and he didn't dare to be that yin and yang person again.

"The emperor's grandson has been infected with wind and cold in the past two days, and the emperor is already injured and sick, so it is not appropriate for the emperor's grandson to enter the palace at this moment." Mo Nanchen glanced at Gonggong De, and then said coldly: "You go back and report to the emperor, and in two days, the king will personally bring the emperor and grandson into the palace." ”

As soon as Father-in-law De heard that Mo Yuan was infected with the wind and cold, his expression suddenly changed, and he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Looking at the departing back, An Ruqing shook her head and sighed.

"The emperor spares his life the most, and he can hide it for a while under the pretext of wind and cold, but he can't hide it for a lifetime......"

Her eyes were worried, lest Mo Yuan would never regain her memory from now on, and when she thought of this, her whole person was infected with anxiety.

She was extremely uneasy, and a panicked look appeared.

Mo Nanchen stretched out his hand to hug An Ruqing, hugged her into his arms, raised his hand and gently patted her back, and whispered to reassure: "Don't be afraid, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover up." ”

This is the plan for the present, and this is the only way

An Ruqing naturally understands that it is one thing to understand, and it is another thing to really suppress one's emotions.

She was overwhelmed with grief, and suddenly thought of the Assassins.

"By the way, Lord Wang, what eyebrows did the assassin of the emperor find?"

An Ruqing's dark eyes showed curiosity, she knew that the assassination of the emperor was inseparable from Crimson, but it seemed that the assassination in the capital was much weaker recently.

Hearing this, Mo Nanchen quietly stroked An Ruqing's back, and said softly: "The assassin has been found." ”