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675 Shocked, ten-year-old Manzhu

Manzhu looked at the child on the bed in disbelief, "I... I have a child. When did I have a child? How could I have a child? Liu Tianming, Chunxiang, old man Nie, why do I not know anyone? Why is this? Why is this?"

"Manzhu, you are not afraid, look, you are frightening Tianming, please hug him quickly."

Manzhu looked at the crying child on the bed, although she didn't know him, but his crying red face made Manzhu feel distressed, she stretched out carefully and hugged the child in her arms, it was strange that Manzhu hugged him like this Tianming really stopped crying. Tianming reached out and grabbed the clothes on the neckline of Manzhu, "Mother, hug Tianming and don't cry."

Manzhu's heart warmed, and tears finally flowed down. Mother and child are connected. At this moment, she already believes that the strange child in front of her is really her own son.

The third prince turned his back, secretly wiped away the tears he shed again, and said softly, "Manzhu, are you hungry? Chunxiang has already made breakfast, come out quickly, let's have breakfast together"

Manzhu looked at the man named Third Brother in front of her, she saw the sincerity and kindness on this man's face, Manzhu's heart also began to open to him, she no longer felt afraid and afraid, she hugged Tianming and slowly climbed to the edge of the bed, got out of bed...

After a while, the third prince took Manzhu out of the room. Chunxiang and old man Nie who were waiting outside looked at Manzhu nervously. Let's eat"[

At the dinner table, the third prince added rice and vegetables to Manzhu for a while, and Manzhu ate carefully. The third prince asked, "Manzhu, can you tell the third brother what you remember?"

Manzhu shook his head, "I don't remember anything, you keep calling me Manzhu, is Manzhu my name?"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect her memory to disappear so completely that she didn't even remember her own name

The third prince had severe chest pains, but it didn't show on his face, he still asked softly, "Then do you know how old you are?"

Manzhu replied obediently, "Of course I know that I am ten years old this year."

Porf~~~ Old man Nie spewed out all the soup in his mouth, "Ten...ten years old"

The chopsticks in Chunxiang's hand fell to the ground, but she didn't know it.

The third prince was stifled for a long time and couldn't say anything. Ten years old, it's no wonder that Manzhu has lost her memory. She only remembers what happened in the past half a year. What happened half a year ago, she has long forgotten. blank

Manzhu looked at the reactions of the three people in front of him in puzzlement, "What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing." The third prince smiled softly, "Manzhu, ask old man Nie to take your pulse, okay?"

"Okay." Manzhu stretched out her hand obediently.

Old man Nie came back to his senses and quickly took Manzhu's pulse. After a while, he let go of Manzhu's wrist and said softly, "It really is the second stage of poisoning, and the speed of poisoning is ten times faster than usual. As usual, Seven Colors Rakshasa is here The second stage of poisoning should be that the memory goes back one year every day, but now... hey"

Manzhu looked curious, "I can't understand what you are talking about."

The third prince picked up some vegetables for Manzhu again, "It's nothing."

Manzhu tilted her head to look at the third prince, and suddenly laughed, "What's your name, third brother?"

Seeing her smiling, the third prince also smiled, "Liu Shiying"

"Then can I call you Brother Shiying from now on?"

"sure "

"Brother Shiying, you look really good-looking."

Porf~~~ This time the person who spewed out the soup is Chunxiang

The third prince doesn't know what to say anymore. Usually, there are so many people who praise him for his handsomeness. He has long been used to it, but when Manzhu said this, he unexpectedly felt it was so precious, and he also felt a little happy." Thanks"

After breakfast, Manzhu was lying on the bedside, looking at Tianming on the bed curiously, she asked the third prince next to her, "Brother Shiying, how old is he?"

"Ten months"

"Then who is his father?"

The third prince paused before saying, "His father's name is Liu Shiyi, and he is my ninth younger brother."

"Liu Shiyi" Manzhu tilted his head and thought for a while, "I seem to have heard of this name somewhere but I can't remember it."

"Really?" the third prince said softly. It seems that Shiyi's name has been branded on her heart and engraved in her soul. Even though Manzhu has lost her memory and can't remember anything, she still has an impression of his name.

"Brother Shiying, tell me a story, okay?"

"Tell a story." The third prince has never told a story, and he doesn't know how to tell a story, but seeing the anticipation in Manzhu's eyes at this moment, he really thought of a story, "Brother Shiying will tell you a story about a ghost and a prince." OK"

"Okay." Manzhu looked interested

"In the future thousands of years from now, there is a kind and lovely woman living in the future, but one day there is an accident. This woman's soul has returned to thousands of years ago, where no one can see her and no one can hear her voice. She was alone like this and drifted with the wind for more than 100 years... Then one day this ray of soul came to a palace where she met a little prince who could not only see her, but also hear her voice The little prince liked this ghost very much, so he worshiped this ghost as his teacher... This ghost is very knowledgeable and she taught the little prince many things... Time passed day by day, and the little prince grew up... The prince likes his ghost master and he wants to marry her to be his concubine, but she is a ghost, what should I do... A Taoist priest came to the palace and told the prince that he had a way to make the prince get what he wanted...Then the prince finally As he wished, he married the ghost master behind him...but the prince's elder brother fell in love with this woman..."

Manzhu was fascinated by what she heard. If she had a little bit of memory, she would know that what brother Shiying said was the true story between Shiyi, her and the third prince.

While the third prince in Tianyuanju was telling stories to Manzhu, Sun Ce, who cared about Da Qiao in that unremarkable town, rode his horse all the way from Qu'a. At this moment, he finally rushed back to the inn. He knocked on the door of Da Qiao's room. After knocking on the door, Da Qiao's voice came from inside, "Mr. Sun, come in."

Hearing Da Qiao's voice and confirming that she is safe, Sun Ce's hanging heart finally fell. As soon as he entered the door, he said, "Da Qiao, pack up your luggage quickly, we have to leave now."

At this moment, Sun Ce, who was facing away from Da Qiao, was stacking a few clothes on the bed. She turned her head and looked at Sun Ce, "Thank you, Mr. Sun, have you given the antidote to the Ninth Prince? What did he say?"

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