Chapter 112: Little Tiger

"Young master, young master, get up quickly, the Eighth Prince is here," Xiao Hu shouted as he ran towards Wang Yingfeng's bedroom in the inner courtyard.

Wang Yingfeng's eyes were a little sleepy, and he opened the door while wearing a coat and said, "What are you yelling about early in the morning?"

"Young Master, the Eighth Prince is here. Xiaohu said breathlessly.

Hearing Xiao Hu's answer, Wang Yingfeng said impatiently: "Come on, what's the matter with me?"

Xiao Hu said with a surprised expression: "Young master, you..."

"What are you, what do you say, what are you talking about. ”

"Young Master, what's wrong with you, you and the Eighth Prince grew up together, why is the Eighth Prince here, why don't you seem to be happy. ”

Wang Yingfeng was silent for a moment and said, "I don't remember anything before. ”

"Young master, do you remember some things or everything?" Xiao Hu asked with some doubts, because the old man told him a few days ago that the young master had amnesia but he didn't remember some things, but now it seems that he doesn't remember all the things before.

"I don't remember everything," Wang Yingfeng said calmly.

"Ah, then what are you going to say to the Eighth Prince if he comes in, saying that you don't remember anything, even he has forgotten", Wang Yingfeng did not answer, and sighed silently.

"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, are you there? I've come to see you. The Eighth Prince shouted as he headed towards Wang Yingfeng's bedroom.

"Who is the Eighth Prince calling, and who is Xiaohu?"

"Young master, the Eighth Prince is calling you. ”

"Me?"

"Young Master, you and the Eighth Prince grew up together, and they both call each other by their names. ”

"I'm Xiaohu?"

"Young master, you don't remember, when you were born, the master was still the general of Zhenyuan, and the master said that Mrs. gave birth to Jiangmen Huzi for herself, so she named you Xiaohu" After listening to Xiaohu's narration, Wang Yingfeng nodded.

"Xiaohu heard that you fell off your horse a few days ago, so the border was successful, I didn't even go home and came directly to you, you said that I am not enough brothers. As soon as the sound from the backyard disappeared, I saw the Eighth Prince standing alone at the entrance of the backyard.

Xiao Hu smiled and said, "Eighth Prince." ”

"Xiaohu, are your injuries healed?" the Eighth Prince asked, standing opposite Wang Yingfeng.

I saw Wang Yingfeng respectfully say: "Eighth Prince" Seeing this, the Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "Xiaohu, you...."

At this time, Xiao Hu immediately smiled and said: "Eighth prince, my young master, he fell off the horse and injured his head, and Dr. Zhang said that it was temporary amnesia."

"Amnesia?"

"Yes, when the young master woke up, not only did he not remember everything before, but he even forgot his name. ”

The Eighth Prince was very surprised in his heart, but his expression was calm, after all, he was a person who came and went in the wind and rain on the battlefield, and this situation was not enough to make him mess up.

The Eighth Prince looked at Wang Yingfeng in front of him, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was silent for a moment and said: "Since Xiaohu's injury has not healed, I don't want to bother too much, so I can recuperate from my injury, since this is the case, then I will leave first." Then he said to Wang Yingfeng: "Xiaohu, you take care of your illness first, and I will come to see you again in a while" Then he turned around and left.

Wang Yingfeng looked at the Eighth Prince who was leaving in front of him and didn't speak, but there was a little more confusion in his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and asked Xiao Hu who was standing next to him, "Xiao Hu, did I really know this Eighth Prince before?"

Xiao Hu did not answer Wang Yingfeng's words, but nodded heavily.