Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 1089 When did you get married?

The maid said with a smile: "Princess, don't worry, the name and appearance will match naturally in a few days. The concubine can remember the servant, the servant is really happy."

Xu Lingyue frowned again thinking about something, took two steps and asked her sideways, "Your Majesty...is his name Ming Yi."

The maid's jaw almost fell to the ground, but she still nodded her head and praised her for remembering very well.

Xu Lingyue nodded, "It seems that Ming Yi has already been crowned king. At the beginning, the Taoist said that his title was King Xiang, and the emperor also built a mansion for him next to Jin Wang's mansion, and asked him to give him the title of prince after he finished his important work."

But what's the big deal?

Xu Lingyue felt a little vague again, as if she couldn't remember clearly.

At this time, King Changsheng heard that Xu Lingyue had woken up, and hurried back from the outside, and when he walked to the door, he saw a completely new Xu Lingyue.

She stood there pretty and lively, her big clear eyes were like a lost deer, dazed and innocent, she had a contradictory sense of beauty, full of deadly temptation.

"Ling Yue, you're awake." His voice was low and magnetic, with a smile on his lips, a gentle and joyful smile.

He stepped forward and opened his arms towards her.

Xu Lingyue did not fall into his arms, but tilted her head to examine him.

He is so good-looking. He has the masculine handsomeness of a man, but also a kind of beauty and elegance that transcends gender.

This is Ming Yi?Is it her king?

She is married to Ming Yi, so it should be like this.

She smiled at him, "Ming Yi."

The handsome man standing opposite suddenly turned dark and his eyes were as dark as water.

Xu Lingyue was taken aback when she saw him suddenly covered in clouds, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Seeing her frightened look, the King of Longevity immediately laughed again, stepped forward and hugged her, "What's the matter?"

Xu Lingyue shook her head, bit her lip and looked at him, "Are you angry?"

Although her memory was a little messed up, her observation was sharper. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If it was someone else, a bowl of Mengpo soup could forget everything, and then he could use a special hypnotic method to implant new memories in her, emphasizing it over and over again, coupled with the affirmation of the environment and the people around her, she would slowly use the new memory. Memory replaces the memory inherent in the brain.

Although those memories are not very picturesque, and they are dry when they think about them, they will still be rooted in her brain, making her think they are her own inherent memories.

In fact, eight days have passed, and she has taken eight bowls of Mengpo soup in a row, during which she was sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

Logically, no matter how strong-willed a person is, now that the memory has been wiped out, new memories will be successfully implanted.

But why can she firmly remember people like Qing Miao and Ming Yi?

Although it was obvious that she only remembered her name, not her appearance, this was the first time in history that she had failed like this.

Bawan, if she still can't make her fall in love with him, should she continue?
He frowned. Meng Po Tang was a secret medicine he purified with Nessence Grass and refined and processed with Master's most advanced machinery and methods.

And a person can take up to eight bowls, if the amount is too much, it may completely destroy her memory system and even the central nervous system.

The dose of eight bowls is a safe limit, and it is dangerous to exceed it.

In the previous experiment, a maximum of four bowls could be used to complete the treatment. If the consumption continued, if the dose exceeded eight bowls, those people would either suffer from dementia or insanity and go crazy, and some would recall the whole process in a flashback, and then die of madness, confusion and collapse.

(End of this chapter)