Chapter 121 Restoring Memory ([-])

"Cough!" Seeing this scene, Yan Che turned around and started coughing. He wanted to tell the prince that he had suffered a brain injury before and lost his memory, but then he accidentally bumped it again, and his memory recovered.He thought that maybe the same was true for the princess, who recovered her memory after being hit once.

Tang Yanhan hurriedly broke free from his embrace, bowing her head in embarrassment.

"My lord, I can't blame my subordinates for this...the door is not closed." Yan Che pointed at the door, and he walked up to Tang Yanhan comically and said, "Princess, my subordinate has a way to restore your memory."

"What method?" Nangong Chen and her asked in unison.

Nangongchen's reproachful eyes just now disappeared and turned into doubts.

"In the past, my subordinate's brain was also hit and lost his memory. Later, he accidentally hit it again and recovered his memory. The subordinate thought that this method might work for the princess."

"No, what if something goes wrong if the memory is not restored..." Nangong Chen hurriedly said, this method is not good.

Tang Yanhan felt that this method was feasible, interrupted Nangong Chen, and said: "Try it and you will know whether it will work or not. I don't want to be like this for the rest of my life, and I don't want to forget all the good times before."

"Yan'er." Nangong Chen couldn't bear it, and wanted to stay in power.But she looked very determined, so he nodded.

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Ever since Mo Lishang was slapped by Nangong Chen that day, his health has never recovered, and he has been taking the good medicine prescribed by the doctor all day long.

The doctor said: "Your Highness, this is a heart disease. He is so melancholy all day long, and the resentment in his heart will accumulate deeper and will not dissipate for a while. If you want to recover quickly, your Highness, please let go of your mind. Don't hesitate too much. "

Mo Lishang smiled faintly after hearing this, how could he let go of his heart.

He was finally about to get it, but Nan Gongchen snatched it away.

And what she said: I would rather die than marry him.

This completely shattered his dream, he is a prince, as long as the woman he likes, no one dares to say no, but she is different, and it is because of this that he is so fascinated by her.

Thinking about it, his chest hurt again, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

Leng'er hurriedly said: "Master, put it down!" She knelt down, really couldn't bear to see the master torture herself like this.

"Just let go of your heart disease." He took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

Leng'er gritted her teeth, wishing to tear Tang Yanhan to pieces.

On the other side, Tang Yanhan and Cui'er were busy.

"Princess, do you think this is okay?" Cui'er held up the wooden stick wrapped in balls of cotton cloth for her to see.

"Pfft! Is it useful for you to wrap it like this?" She couldn't help smiling, this maid is so cute.

Cui'er pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "This servant is afraid that hitting the princess directly on the head with a wooden stick will hurt you, so I came up with this method."

"Well, Tweety, I accept your wish, but if it doesn't work, you should remove the cotton cloth." She ordered, hoping that this stick could restore her memory.

Tweety had no choice but to remove the cloth from the wooden stick, looked at the stick in her hand and asked suspiciously: "Princess, I really want to beat it down!"

"kindness."

"But the slaves dare not."

"Then go find Qingfeng and let him fight. He knows martial arts and can control the strength of his strikes." She felt that she had to try it, and she wanted to remember the past.

Tweety went out with the stick, and saw Qingfeng not far away.

"Clear guard."

"Well, Miss Cui'er, what's the matter?" Qingfeng said with a gentle face.

Tweety hurriedly said: "Go, the concubine is looking for you." As she spoke, one hand had already grabbed his arm.

Qingfeng looked at those white hands, her heart trembled, they were so close.

"Why are you staring blankly!" Tweety urged again.

Only then did Qingfeng come back to his senses, he nodded, and followed her to Tang Yanhan's room.

After entering the room, Tweety realized that her hand was tightly clutching his arm, she blushed instantly, and let go of her hand hastily.

Tang Yanhan just smiled when she saw it, "Qingfeng, do it!"

"En." Qingfeng nodded worriedly, but her hand stopped in mid-air.

She closed her eyes tightly and waited for the stick to fall, but after waiting for a while, the stick did not fall.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingfeng put away the wooden stick and replied: "The princess may have other ideas."

"If there is a doctor looking for it, let me know, do it quickly!" She ordered again.

"Do not."

"Then I will do it myself." Tang Yanhan turned around and snatched the stick from Qingfeng's hand.

No matter what Qingfeng didn't give, Tweet stood there not knowing what to do?After thinking about it, he hurried out to find the prince, perhaps only the prince can stop the princess.

Tang Yanhan still didn't give up amidst tugging and tugging several times, Qingfeng raised his wooden stick and accidentally hit Tang Yanhan on the head.

Tang Yanhan suddenly felt dizzy, stepped back a few steps and bumped her head against the table and chair again.

Qingfeng was so frightened that she was sweating, and hurriedly helped her up, "Princess, wake up."

"What's going on?" Nangong Chen asked coldly, but when he saw Tang Yanhan on the ground, he rushed over to pick her up and put her on the bed.

"It's all my subordinates' fault, please punish me." With a plop, he knelt on the ground, still holding the wooden stick in his hand.

Nangong Chen glanced at Qingfeng coldly, looked at the wooden stick in his hand, seemed to understand everything, and his voice became gentler: "Get up!"

"Subordinate..." Qingfeng felt uneasy, he was worried that something would happen to the princess.

At night, Tang Yanhan vaguely felt a bit of coolness. When she moved, she felt that something was pressing on the quilt, and she couldn't move it.

Waking up faintly, with a stabbing pain in my head, and groggy.

Looking down, there is a person sleeping next to the bed. This person is... Nangong Chen?Wei Wei sat up, but woke him up, "Yan'er, you're awake, great, does your head still hurt?"

"Head?" She touched it and found that the head was wrapped with a cloth bag. Only then did she understand what he meant, and replied with a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little dizzy."

"That's good." He got up and lit a candle, brought a glass of water and handed it to her.

Not to mention, she was really thirsty, and gulped down the water after drinking it.

Smiling and handing the cup to him, a drop of water dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Nangong Chen carefully wiped it clean for her.

Tang Yanhan looked at him with a smile, and when she noticed something changed in the room, she asked, "Where is this place! Am I not in the Taiyin Temple?" Just as she said it, the scene of the Taiyin Temple on fire that day appeared in her mind and said : "No, am I burned to death? Why are you dead too?"

"Yan'er, have you recovered your memory? Great, I didn't expect this method to really work." Nangong Chen hugged her happily, his eyes filled with joy.

Tang Yanhan was a little confused, and thought for a while, oh!correct!She lost her memory and disfigured her face. She has not forgotten these things, and what is even happier is that she finally remembered the past.

"We will never be separated again. I don't want to forget you." For her, it is very painful to forget a person she loves deeply, and she wants to keep the good times in her mind forever.

"Well, if we don't separate, everything is over." Nangong Chen comforted.

She nodded, yes!All of this was like a dream, real and fake, she felt a little tired, and gradually narrowed her eyes.

Nan Gongchen hugged her tightly and fell asleep, so this time was his most peaceful sleep.

On the second day, Tweety jumped around the room happily after knowing that the princess had recovered her memory, but she bumped into Qingfeng's arms while dancing.

Qingfeng's indifferent face was also stained with a blush, Tang Yanhan couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

"Qingfeng, why are you blushing?" She deliberately joked.

Qingfeng was embarrassed and lowered her head without answering.

Tweety looked at Qingfeng, and sure enough his face was red.

"My lord, Tweety has followed me through hardships since she was a child, and she is not too young now. It is time to find someone to rely on for the rest of her life." She noticed that Qingfeng looked at Tweety's eyes differently, and it would be great if the two of them could be together matter.

"En." He replied with a smile.

Cui Er heard that she hurriedly jumped in front of Tang Yanhan and knelt down crying, "Your servant will not marry, and your servant will serve the princess for the rest of her life."

Tang Yanhan smiled and took her little hand and said: "Silly girl, the man I found for you is a handsome and handsome man." She cast a glance at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng just looked at her, and looked at her four eyes, Qingfeng immediately lowered his head, the heart was beating anxiously, he was worried that the princess would betroth Tweet to someone else, and he didn't know when he started to like that girl, her innocence , her friendliness towards people gradually melted into his heart.Every time she sees her, she always has an innocent smile on her face, the kind of smile that can wash away his troubles.

"Don't, don't! Princess, please, don't marry Cui'er off." She cried harder, her tears falling like broken pearls.

The smile on Tang Yanhan's face deepened and said: "If I marry you to him, will you still marry me?" Her finger pointed to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng looked up and was startled, how did the princess know that he liked Tweety.

Tweety looked in the direction of her finger, her tears stopped, her face flushed instantly, she lowered her head and was embarrassed to speak.

"Haha! Just now you were crying and saying you wouldn't marry, but now that you know that I betrothed you to Qingfeng, you immediately stopped crying. It seems that you two really have feelings for each other!" She smiled strangely, this little girl would move anytime Chunxin.

Hearing what she said, Cui'er hurriedly explained: "Princess, it's not...a servant girl..." She spoke in a hurry and couldn't understand clearly.

"Okay, I'm joking with you! After you marry Qingfeng, you can also serve me, so that everyone can see each other every day." She smiled gently and took Tweety's little hand, "It's been hard for you these years, Qingfeng You will be nice to Tweety, right!"

Qingfeng knelt down immediately, "Take care of Tweety with her life for the rest of her life."

Tweety heard that her heart was warm, and she also found a good home.

Nangong Chen is also very satisfied with this matter, after all, Qingfeng has followed him for many years, and it is also very gratifying to see him marry a wife.

Everyone in the room looked at me, I looked at you and laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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