The other party's eyes are delicate and elegant, and after the eyelids are lifted, whether it is the slightly elongated tail of the eyes or the thick and long eyelashes, they almost have to coincide with Li Jingmo's eyes.

They are so similar, even if Zhao Fuling feels that it is a coincidence, she also knows that this is the first prince nine times out of ten.

The two brothers are really similar, and their good looks are probably with Queen Du, and even their facial features are somewhat similar to Du Qiushi.

Zhao Fuling looked at him, held her breath, and didn't speak for a long time.

But it was white, his eyes touched her woman's bun, and his voice opened softly: "Thank you, Mrs. Zhao."

Zhao Fuling didn't know how to speak for a while, but Du Qiushi was already red-eyed, standing behind Zhao Fuling, and called out in a loud voice: "Big cousin......

This low call attracted everyone's attention.

Bai Yong looked at Du Qiushi's face, his eyes fixed for a moment, and then he asked softly, "What did this son call me?"

Seeing the other party's unfamiliar tone, Du Qiushi was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

Xu Yingrong looked at a few people and understood that her husband Jun Bacheng was a relative and friend of these people.

It's just that now her husband has no memory and can't be completely confirmed, so she can only play a round and say, "Ah Yong, I forgot to tell you that Sister Zhao and her family had a brother who disappeared before, and they have been looking for it all these years......

Before Xu Yingrong's words were finished, Bai Yong raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Sister Rong means that they are my relatives?"

After that, his faint gaze moved from Du Qiushi to Zhao Fuling, and finally turned around Guo Wei's face.

His demeanor and demeanor were extraordinarily light and light, but for some reason, it made Du Qiushi a little embarrassed.

I feel like I'm pretending to be a relative.

It's just that what his prince's cousin looks like, how can he not recognize it?

Du Qiushi pursed his lips extremely tightly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhao Fuling. Zhao Fuling's eyebrows moved, and she said softly, "Qiu Shi's actions are indeed a bit presumptuous for Bai Gongzi."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Du Qiushi and said, "Bai Gongzi doesn't remember anything now, so we won't talk about the past for the time being."

When Du Qiushi heard this, he felt a little sad in his heart, but he just glanced at Bai Yi with red eyes, and then nodded obediently.

Bai Yong saw that it was Zhao Fuling who was in charge of the matter between the several people, so he asked softly, "Where is Mrs. Zhao from?"

"Anthy." Zhao Fuling looked at him and said slowly, "A few years ago, there was a war between Anxi and Shangjing, and my husband was a soldier and it was difficult to walk away. It's just that my cousin Qiushi's body can't be delayed, so I took him south to seek medical treatment first."

When Bai Yong heard this, his brows moved slightly, and his eyes moved to Du Qiushi again.

He looked Du Qiushi up and down, and his eyes became hesitant: "Du Gongzi looks young, how can he get sick?"

"An accident." Zhao Fuling explained, "There were some problems with the prescription he took later, which made his body and bones worse and worse."

When Zhao Fuling said this, Bai Ling's gaze fell on Du Qiushi's face.

Du Qiushi only sat next to Zhao Fuling, quietly looked back, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Bai Yong retracted his gaze again, turned his head and asked Xu Yingrong, "Is Old Doctor Cheng still in the house?"

Xu Yingrong understood what he meant, and said with a smile, "I also told Sister Zhao in the morning, although the doctor in our house is not a miracle doctor, but he is also a skilled doctor. If they need it, they can also come over and show this Du Gongzi."

Bai Yi nodded, and his voice was gentle: "Then ask someone to invite Dr. Cheng."

Xu Yingrong seemed to listen to him, and without thinking much about it, she called someone to ask for a doctor.

Zhao Fuling said, "Will there be some trouble for you?"

"Sister Zhao, don't say such things." Xu Yingrong said with a smile, "You saved the kindness of Doudou, we haven't repaid it yet, now it's just a little effort, why bother?"

Zhao Fuling smiled and said no more.

A few people sat and chatted, and although Bai Yong looked elegant and elegant, he was not a taciturn person.

Even if he has no previous memory, it can be seen from his words and deeds that he must have been a stunningly talented man in the past.

It's just that the accident that I don't know whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster has caused him to fall into the situation where he is now trapped in a wheelchair......

Zhao Fuling couldn't help but think of Li Jingmo, the young man who regarded his brother as everything, if he learned that his perfect brother had become like this now, he wouldn't know how sad and painful he would be.

As soon as she thought of Li Jingmo's red eyes, Zhao Fuling couldn't help but feel dull in her heart.

When she was out of her mind, Xu Yingrong's voice pulled back Zhao Fuling's thoughts.

"Sister Zhao?"

Zhao Fuling hurriedly raised her head and said apologetically, "What did Sister Xu just say? I'm a little distracted."

Xu Yingrong smiled: "I just asked you, what is your husband's name and where is he from? What's your uncle's name? After talking too much, Ah Yong may remember something."

When Zhao Fuling heard this, she was about to speak, when she heard Bai Yong's gentle voice and said, "Sister Rong is so sure that they have something to do with me?"

Xu Yingrong hesitated, looked at Du Qiushi's face, and couldn't help laughing: "I think it's safe this time."

After that, she explained to Zhao Fuling: "My father used to look for relatives for Ah Yong, but because of my father's identity, many people came to the door to impersonate him. There have been many times, and Ah Yong is also bored, but Sister Zhao, don't get me wrong, he is not targeting you."

Zhao Fuling nodded understandingly: "Lord Xu has a heart."

Xu Yingrong smiled, "Are your husband and Ah Yong brothers? Can they look alike?"

When Zhao Fuling heard this, she couldn't help but look at Bai Yong's eyes: "The eyes of my husband and Bai Gongzi...... It's the same way, and the other facial features are similar."

After a pause, she added in a low voice, "My husband misses his brother very much, and since his brother left, his temperament has changed greatly, and now he even looks like his brother in temperament."

Xu Yingrong was sympathetic when she heard it, but Bai Yong was silent.

At this point, the maidservant girl happened to lead the doctor Cheng in, and the words about Zhao Fuling's surname were left behind.

After Dr. Cheng entered the house, he first looked at Bai Yong and asked, "How is Mr. Bai feeling today?"

Bai Yong nodded, and his voice was gentle: "Everything is fine, I invite you to come over today because I want to take a look at another son."

With that, he raised his hand and gestured to Du Qiushi on the opposite side.

Old Doctor Cheng turned his head in surprise, his eyes turned around Du Qiushi's face, and then he nodded and said, "Old man will check this son's pulse first."

Du Qiushi hurriedly stretched out his arm and said softly, "You're tired."

The maidservant brought a chair to Dr. Cheng, and after Dr. Cheng sat down, he lowered his eyes and listened carefully.

The others stopped talking, and waited quietly.

After about half a cup of tea, Dr. Cheng withdrew his hand and said, "The pulse is a little strange."