Three young grandmothers

Chapter 3 Lost Soul
The people watching in the room started whispering again.

Relying on the presence of the eldest lady, they only dared to whisper to each other.

Mo Zixu glanced at his own mother-in-law calmly, Da Furen?It turned out that it was actually a main room.

After hearing Liu'er's remarks, the eldest lady looked at Doctor Ge for help. The old man seemed to be struggling with his beard, and rubbed it back and forth desperately. Then, with his withered fingers, Mo Zixu's beard Eyelids rolled, "What does the third young mistress remember?"

What he wants is his words!

Mo Zixu looked into the old man's eyes pretending to be dull, blinked, and said in a low voice, "It seems... I can't remember many things."

Dr. Ge frowned, and finally came to a conclusion, "Could it be... Suffering from Soul Loss Syndrome?"

There were sighs and whispers in my ears. "That's... amnesia? How could this happen?"

Dr. Ge was helpless, "Maybe, when he fell into the water, his head hit a hard object in the pool. This is also possible... Sigh! Take two doses of medicine first, and observe for two days."

After speaking, he stood up.

While asking Zhu'er to get the prescription, the eldest lady sat back in front of Mo Zixu without giving up, "Then Xu'er, what do you remember? Do you remember who you are and who your father is?"

Mo Zixu closed his eyes slightly, and put his hands on his forehead like helping a willow, "Mmm...it hurts."

Da Furen shook her head pityingly, "No wonder you are so stupid, it turns out that...you have the disease of losing your soul! Sigh, what should I do?"

Probably accepting this change, the eldest lady sighed again and again and sat up from the bed, but she didn't know that the moment she turned around, the corner of the mouth of the "third young mistress" who had just started, seemed to have a faint smile meaning.

Doctor Ge prescribed a prescription, said a few perfunctory words like a cliché, and left.

Many women who still wanted to watch a good show were dismissed by the eldest lady who said, "Third Young Mistress, please rest well, don't disturb idlers".

Seeing that only Mo Zixu's master and servant were left in the wedding room, the servant girl Liu'er approached Mo Zixu, lowered her voice and asked, "Miss, your insanity syndrome is fake, right?"

Mo Zixu was staring at the two-foot-long red candlestick. Due to professional reasons, she was wondering what kind of material the candlestick was made of. A thud, why, is she revealing something?

Looking at Liu'er calmly, she blinked her eyes, and she forced a little mist, "Liu'er? You are Liu'er, right?"

Seeing this, Liu'er was stunned for a while, "Miss, do you really not remember your servant?"

Mo Zixu smiled apologetically, shook his head and said, "Listen to them, your name is Liu'er."

Liu'er's face gradually faded a little, "You don't even remember the prince and the side princess?"

Prince, side princess?

Where did this come from again?
Dare to love, are they the parents of this body?
I can't see it, but it has something to do with it.

Mo Zixu shook his head again, with a sad expression on his face.

Liu'er bit her lip, as if she was going all out, and asked again, "Then...the Xingyuan Building, do you remember?"

Xingyuan Building?What's so special about it? "A place to eat and stay?"

The corners of Liu'er's eyes collapsed, and she sat down on a wooden stool beside the bed, "It's the place to listen to the opera. It seems that I really don't remember..."

A place to listen to operas, is it worth Liu'er to specifically propose to test her?

Mo Zixu felt that there was something strange about it, she watched the expression change on Liu'er's face, and repeated slowly, "Where is the... place?"

"Ah!" Liu'er rolled her eyes, and then said with a dry smile, "It's nothing. In the past, the young lady and the servants went there to listen to the opera a few times, yes, that's it."

"... Oh." At first glance, she was not a girl who was good at lying.

Mo Zixu guessed in his heart that this ancient lady didn't have many kinds of pastimes, listening to opera?Could it be that this physical body has taken a fancy to a certain actor.

She shuddered quietly, fortunately Liu'er didn't tell the truth, what happened in Xingyuan Building, she doesn't want to know now.

Curiosity kills the cat!

The master and servant fell into a brief silence until Zhu'er brought a bowl of soup.

Looking at the dark concoction, Mo Zixu felt sick in his heart.

The medicine is three-point poisonous. According to Nage Langzhong, her body should have no symptoms at present, but because of the problem of soul-loss disease, some stimulating medicinal materials must have been added to the medicine juice.

Pursing his lips, Mo Zixu watched Zhu'er pass the soup into Liu'er's hand, then said lightly, "Zhu'er, Zhu'er, right?"

"What's your order, Third Young Mistress?"

Zhu'er is also about eighteen or nineteen years old, she doesn't have much expression, she is a well-behaved maid, she should be trained well by her master, but Mo Zixu doesn't think the credit is due to the man who went to the casino on his wedding night.

"Well... can you go and find out for me, when will the third young master come back?"

Liu'er, who was taking medicine, paused, and looked at her master in puzzlement.

Zhu'er was a little embarrassed, and tried to hint in a roundabout way, "On weekdays, the third young master spends time in the casino...Third young lady, after dinner, I will ask you again."

The implication is that you will never come back before dinner?

Mo Zixu didn't really want to know when the guy who was addicted to gambling and had an affair with his sister-in-law would come back, and if she would come back, she just wanted to distract the people around her, but she had just entered the role. Another way.

"Go and inquire now, I want to know."

Zhu'er had no choice but to say, "Yes, this servant will go now."

As soon as Zhu'er's figure disappeared at the door, Liu'er couldn't help asking, "Miss, you...do you want to see the third young master?" His tone was full of disbelief, and his eyes were also full of disbelief.

Judging by Liu'er's attitude, this personal servant should have a very strong relationship with this body, and it is very likely that she will talk about everything.Maybe, you can develop into your own person.

But in an unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar people, Mo Zixu habitually erected defensive fortresses around him, never trusting anyone easily.

(End of this chapter)