After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Nanhuang chose a room near Nanlin's room, and the servants in the castle nervously helped her tidy up the room. Not long after, Nanhuang fell asleep from exhaustion while hugging the snow-white pillow.

After the gentle Nan Lin turned on the air conditioner, he gently covered the sleeping Nan Huang with the air conditioner quilt. Then he, Rong Feng, and Old Man Qu went to an empty room next door to talk about Nanhuang.

After chatting for a while, the general matter was explained clearly.

Nanhuang almost died, and the fact that he had lost his memory when he woke up shocked Nanlin.

The man punched Rong Feng: "I asked you to take good care of her. Is this how you take care of her?"

Rong Wuye was beaten until he vomited a mouthful of blood, but said nothing.

"Okay, okay." Old Qu patted Nanlin. "Not to mention anything else, when the old man found them, most of the two people's clothes were on Nanhuang to keep her warm. This kid even gave up to save her life."

Nanlin sat down. If he hadn't seen him really protecting Nanhuang, it wouldn't have been as simple as a fist.

Old Man Qu looked at Nanlin and asked, "Is this girl Nanhuang really 'reviving a dead body'?"

Nanlin nodded. "Senior, it is true."

Old man Qu stroked his beard. "It's really miraculous. This is the first time that the old man has encountered such a thing after practicing medicine for decades. It is indeed a wonder in the world."

Nanlin confirmed with several people: "Is Nanhuang really eight years old now?"

Old Qu nodded.

"Eight years old... is the age when parents are still alive." Nanlin said: "Then what if..." What if Nanhuang wants to find his parents?

Rong Wuye and Old Man Qu were silent.

Several people went to see Nanhuang who was sleeping soundly again, and Old Man Qu checked her pulse. "She's fine. The old man will give her some chilblain cream to rub on. As for her memory, it's hard to say."

Old Man Qu explained: "According to what was said before, Nanhuang lost his memory because his soul was near death and his soul was unstable. This kind of thing is beyond my control. If I'm lucky, my memory will be restored in three to five days. If I'm not lucky, my memory will be restored in three to five days." It may take a few years, or it may not recover for the rest of your life.”

Nan Lin's face turned ugly.

Rong Wuye said: "She is eight years old, she has not experienced the loneliness and torture of the Nan family, and she is innocent and happy. It would be good for me to grow up with her again."

Nanlin gave him a look of disdain. "It's not your turn yet."

Old Man Qu sighed: "I'll give her some soothing medicine. I don't know if it will help."

Nanlin and Rong Wuye thanked Old Man Qu: "Thank you for your hard work, senior."

Old Man Qu waved his hand: "My own disciple, why talk about hard work?"

Old Man Qu was in his eighties and still looked very tough. He stood up and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.

Rong Feng sat by the bed and refused to leave. Nanlin also wanted to comfort Mimi and Xiao Jin, so he left the room first.

After everyone left, Rong Feng took Nan Huang's hand and put her hand on his face.

While in the refrigerator, watching Nanhuang lose his color little by little, who can understand the fear and pain in his heart.

How can the feeling of being lost and found be so clearly expressed in a few words?

Nanlin arrived at Xiaojin and Mimi's room. The two little ones were worried that their mother could no longer hold back.

"Uncle, Mommy... I want Mommy..." Mimi said worriedly.

Nanlin paused, squatted down slowly, and whispered softly to the two children.

"Xiao Jin, Mimi, listen to uncle." Nanlin coaxed in a low voice, "Mama wants to play an amnesia game with you."

"Amnesia?" Xiaojin and Mimi's faces lit up, "Play, it's fun!"

Nanlin continued to coax: "From today on, Mom will be 8-year-old Mom, a little sister."

"Mama, 8 years old?" Xiao Jin was confused.

Mimi's eyes lit up: "8 years old? Mom is 8 years old?"

Nanlin nodded.

Mimi looked at Xiao Jin and said, "Mom, 8 years old, little sister, let's play together."

"Can you accompany Mimi and Xiao Jin?" Xiao Jin asked cutely.

Nanlin nodded: "Mama definitely needs you to play with her."

"Too easy to mess with!"

"Too easy to mess with!"

The two children ran away happily.

"Mom is 8 years old." "Mom is 8 years old."

Nanhuang slept uncomfortably, rolling around. Rong Wuye was afraid that she would be hot, so he changed her blanket, but she still tossed and turned, and he was afraid that she would be cold, so he changed her into a quilt.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Nanhuang finally woke up.

She sat up cutely, and Nanlin came over from the two little ones.

Rong Feng said: "She didn't sleep very well just now."

Nanlin took a few steps forward and asked, "Why didn't you sleep well?"

As he said that, he put his hand on her forehead.

Not hot.

Nanhuang asked in confusion and distress: "Brother, why do I have this?"

She pointed to her breasts.

"It's so heavy that I can't breathe. It's not comfortable to sleep either."

Nanlin: "..."

She put her hands inside the clothes, trying to untie the restraints inside. After being unable to do so for a long time, she simply lifted up the clothes.

Nanlin immediately turned around.

Although they are brother and sister, he also knows to respect his sister.

Rong Feng quickly pulled off her clothes: "Nanhuang, this won't work."

Nanhuang still doesn't quite understand the changes in his body: "Why not?"

Nanlin glanced at Rongfeng.

I felt restless.

"You stay here and teach her, I'll go out first."

Rong Wuye nodded: "Okay."

After Nanlin left, Nanhuang looked at Master Rong Wu with a very cute expression and said, "Uncle, are you my brother's friend? Why did my brother ask you to teach me?"

Rong Wuye smiled and said: "I am younger than Nanlin, why do you call me uncle?"

"Liar, my brother is only 18 years old, how can you be younger than him?"

Rong Wuye wanted to correct her title later.

He tried to be more amiable and said, "I am the man responsible for taking care of and protecting you."

"Are you a valet in the castle?"

Rong Wuye, who coaxed the little girl, smiled and shook his head: "I am your knight."

"Knight, are you a knight?" Nanhuang's eyes lit up even more.

"Miss, please turn around first and let me help you untie the magic, okay?" Rong Wuye said.

"Okay." Nanhuang turned her back to him excitedly. Rong Wuye lifted up her coat, helped her unbutton her underwear, and then began to teach her how to take off her own underwear.

He was careless. Nanhuang never wore underwear when sleeping. It’s really hard to sleep well while wearing this to bed.

Nanhuang pointed at himself in confusion. "Why do I have this? I remember, only adults have this."

Rong Feng said: "Because you have indeed grown up. You have traveled through time into an adult's body."

"Time travel?" Nanhuang was excited, "I have indeed traveled through time!"

But not long after, she looked a little unhappy again: "But it's heavy, stuffy, and uncomfortable. Why should I grow up? It's really too much trouble."

"It doesn't matter." Rong Feng raised her little nose, "I will find the most comfortable clothes for you."

Nanhuang looked at him and smiled sweetly: "Okay."

After Rong Feng arranged all her clothes inside and outside, he performed a standard classical knight etiquette in front of her, then picked up the back of her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it gently.

"Princess, wait a moment." Rong Wuye said piously, "The beautiful princess dress will arrive soon."

Nanhuang's eyes were bright and bright, and she was very happy. "Okay. You allow me to take care of you."

After saying that, Nanhuang suddenly approached Rong Wuye: "If you take care of me, you are mine. You must be loyal to me. You can only be loyal to me in this life, do you understand?"

This was the Nanhuang he was familiar with, the clever and eccentric Nanhuang who was very possessive of him!

Rong Wuye's heart was beating fast. He knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of her hand lightly. "Yes, my princess."

Not long after, the most comfortable underwear and a sparkling, elegant princess dress were delivered.

After the maid in the castle retreated, Rong Feng took care of her and dressed her.