"Actually, what I said is true, I didn't lie to you, you are my lady, and the taste in the depths of memory is also your taste."

Zhao Mocheng smiled helplessly and explained.

He was just trying to use these things to awaken her memories, and it seemed that he had failed.

Yun Xiaoshuang's amnesia was very serious, and these stimuli alone couldn't make her think about her previous memories at all.

However, what his words exchanged for Yun Xiaoshuang's blank face, although she trusted Zhao Mocheng, she didn't have these memories.

"I'm sorry, I have amnesia, I can't remember anything, maybe what you said is true, but I don't remember."

Yun Xiaoshuang's face was slightly red, she didn't expect that she was already married, but she didn't remember.

Maybe what he said was true, because she saw sincerity in Zhao Mocheng's eyes.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for the day you regain your memory, no matter how long I will wait."

Zhao Mocheng stood up, rubbed her little head with a smile, and then said categorically.

Zhao Mocheng left, leaving Yun Xiaoshuang still sitting there, looking at the stars in the sky, full of confusion.

The next day, the medicinal food stall and the chaos stall were opened again, and more people came today.

Needless to say, Yun Xiaoshuang's craftsmanship is naturally needless to say, as long as she eats her medicinal food, it will be effective when she goes back, and it will be passed from person to person, and there will naturally be many people who come to visit.

As for Zhao Mocheng's wonton stall, his wontons today are no different from yesterday, they are still unpalatable to death.

But that handsome face and cold face attracted more and more people.

They didn't buy wontons to eat, just to be able to take a look at Zhao Mocheng more.

However, for these people, Zhao Mocheng is unapologetic, occasionally glancing at the busy Yun Xiaoshuang, just taking care of the wontons in his hand.

At this time, the eighth prince saw these two stalls from afar, and Zhao Mocheng's height stood out from the crowd, and he couldn't help but shake his head and walk over with amusement.

"Mo Cheng, what are you doing here?"

The eighth prince pointed to the wonton stall in front of him speechlessly, and then asked suspiciously.

If the people in the capital knew that Zhao Mocheng was selling wontons in Suzhou Chen, they would probably laugh off their big teeth.

"Buy ravioli."

However, Zhao Mocheng didn't think anything about it, and replied confidently.

The eighth prince was angry and funny, and of course he knew that Zhao Mocheng just wanted to accompany Yun Xiaoshuang, so he didn't say anything.

"Eighth Prince, his wontons are unpalatable and ugly, and they have hindered our business, please take him away."

And Song Qingyuan jumped out at this time and complained to the Eighth Prince, looking at Zhao Mocheng with great malice.

When he came out suddenly, Yun Xiaoshuang was also startled, and suddenly felt very embarrassed, this guy really talks without looking at the situation.

She pulled Song Qingyuan, and then came to the eighth prince, "Lord Wang, I'm sorry, my friend is straightforward, he doesn't mean that." ”

"It's okay, you can help me make a bowl of medicinal food, I haven't tasted your craft for a long time."

The eighth prince didn't take it to heart at all, and then ordered.

Yun Xiaoshuang nodded, pulled Song Qingyuan back to the stall, and began to cook medicinal food for the Eighth Prince.

"I'm leaving, the mission hasn't been completed yet, I don't want to leave if I look like you."

The eighth prince came to Zhao Mocheng and whispered.

Zhao Mocheng frowned and nodded, now he really didn't want to leave Yun Xiaoshuang.

After all, Yun Xiaoshuang has amnesia now, and the prefect of Suzhou City may want to do something, he wants to stay here to protect Yun Xiaoshuang.

But the task could not be left alone, and his heart became entangled.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll go first, you can stay here with her for a few days, and you can go to me in a few days."

"I'll investigate the task first, and we'll discuss what to do when you come over."

The eighth prince naturally knew what he was thinking, so he thought of a compromise.

Although he didn't think that Yun Xiaoshuang would be able to recover his memory in the past few days, he would have to accompany him for a while longer.

Zhao Mocheng was suddenly relieved, although he felt very sorry for the Eighth Prince, but he couldn't help it, after all, Yun Xiaoshuang was still here.

And the important thing is that he can't take Yun Xiaoshuang away, after all, the road ahead is dangerous, and he doesn't want her to risk herself.

"Thank you, Eighth Prince."

Zhao Mocheng nodded and continued to work on the things in his hand.

The eighth prince looked at the wontons he packed, his brows furrowed, this can also be called wontons? Of course, he didn't say it.

The steaming medicinal food was delivered, which made the eighth prince's index finger move, and he couldn't care about Zhao Mocheng's wontons, and began to gobble it up.

"Lord Wang, are you still satisfied with this medicinal diet?"

Yun Xiaoshuang took the time to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and then asked with a smile.

"I'm so satisfied, your craftsmanship is as good as ever, I'm leaving here, so you have to be careful in the future."

The eighth prince laughed out loud, and then said a few words of comfort.

He knew that Zhao Mocheng couldn't stay with her here for long, so everything could only rely on herself, and she still had to be careful about things.

Yun Xiaoshuang nodded, and she also had a good impression of this kind prince.

After all, she has amnesia, and the image of the prince in other people's mouths is very serious, and she is a dignitary.

But the eighth prince in front of her is not like this, he is very amiable and very close to the people, which completely subverts her impression of the prince.

At this point, as if she had thought of something, she rummaged through her stall and took out a bag and put it on the table.

"Lord Wang's journey is smooth, this is the medicinal food pastry I made, you can make dry food, it is very good for people who are in a hurry, and it can replenish physical strength."

Yun Xiaoshuang introduced it, and then handed the pastry to the eighth prince in person.

"Then I'll be disrespectful, thank you."

The eighth prince also hurriedly put it away, Yun Xiaoshuang personally made it, it must be a good thing.

He also glanced at Zhao Mocheng, this guy didn't know what he had done in his previous life, and being able to get a lady like Yun Xiaoshuang was really a blessing that he had cultivated for several lifetimes.

After the eighth prince left after eating, Zhao Mocheng posted it, regardless of his wonton stall, and began to help Yun Xiaoshuang work.

"What are you doing here?"

Yun Xiaoshuang was very surprised, although yesterday Zhao Mocheng told her that she was his wife.

But before she could regain her memory, she would be skeptical of such words.

So I don't plan to get very close to him, after all, it is indispensable to guard against people, and the eighth prince is also gone, even if Zhao Mocheng wants to do something, she doesn't even have a backer.

The reason why I cooked wontons for him yesterday was entirely because I pitied what happened to him.

"Help you."

Zhao Mocheng just replied simply, and then continued to be busy in the stall.

Song Qingyuan's work was done by Zhao Mocheng, which made Song Qingyuan very unhappy.

He was very fond of Yun Xiaoshuang, so he was about to show himself in front of Yun Xiaoshuang, but he was snatched away by Zhao Mocheng.

"Mr. Zhao, no need, you can go and take care of your wonton stand, I can do it myself."

Yun Xiaoshuang politely refused, hoping that Zhao Mocheng would understand what she meant.

However, Zhao Mocheng still went his own way, as if he hadn't heard what she said.

Yun Xiaoshuang was also made to lose her temper at all, and wanted to speak, but the stall continued to be mastered, so she let Zhao Mocheng go and went to work by herself.

Night fell, ready to close the stall, Zhao Mocheng was still busy.

All day long, Zhao Mocheng has been silently helping, Yun Xiaoshuang didn't speak to him, and Zhao Mocheng didn't speak, just silently helped.

This made Yun Xiaoshuang feel good about him, and felt that he might just help instead of having other purposes.

So he wasn't so defensive about Zhao Mocheng, so he let him help.

However, Song Qingyuan didn't think so, seeing that Yun Xiaoshuang's defense of him was slowly decreasing, his sense of crisis also doubled.

"Xiaoshuang, let's go to another place tomorrow to set up a stall, you believe me, he is not a good person."

"He's just doing it now to gain your trust, he's the best guy at hiding."

Song Qingyuan took advantage of Zhao Mocheng's packing up his things, pulled Yun Xiaoshuang aside, and began to persuade him bitterly.

"Don't be like this, he doesn't look like a bad person, and he is silently helping today, you can't always treat people like this."

"If you look at him, you know that if he wants to deal with us, it will be effortless at all, and he is also the prince's righteous brother, so we can't escape it."

"So I'm willing to believe him, you can also relax, this is the most prosperous area in Suzhou City, if it's not the prince, we can't find such a good place, how can we change places casually."

In the face of Song Qingyuan's persuasion, Yun Xiaoshuang in turn persuaded him to relax, and it was reasonable, and Song Qingyuan had to believe what he said.

But since Yun Xiaoshuang said so, Song Qingyuan couldn't continue to say anything.

Otherwise, it will make Yun Xiaoshuang feel that he is a complete villain, and he can only think of other ways.

"Zhao Gongzi, thank you for your help today."

Yun Xiaoshuang came to Zhao Mocheng's side, lowered her head, bowed slightly, and thanked her softly.

Zhao Mocheng didn't say anything, but a gentle smile appeared on his cold face.

"No thanks, my wonton stand won't open tomorrow, I'll still help you."

Zhao Mocheng whispered, and then walked towards the restaurant with the things on the stall.

Yun Xiaoshuang was about to refuse, but Zhao Mocheng didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, so she could only follow silently.

For Zhao Mocheng, today is a good start.

Yun Xiaoshuang's defense of him gradually disappeared, maybe he would be able to ring him at some point, as long as he worked hard, there would definitely be good results.

This is something he believes in very much, and the same is true of helping Yun Xiaoshuang recover his memory.

In the next few days, Zhao Mocheng really didn't open a wonton stall, and the wontons he made were difficult to swallow.

began to give a start to Yun Xiaoshuang's medicinal food stall and attract more people to the medicinal food stall, whether it is men, women and children.

As a result, the medicinal food stall is very busy every day, but it also makes Yun Xiaoshuang very fulfilling.