"In my opinion, that Dajing girl is a loser!" Errihemu stood up, clapping the table, pacing back and forth in the tent with his hands behind his back, a solemn expression on his face.
"You can't say that." Zha Ganbari sat in front of the desk, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, "If we hadn't searched her body properly, she wouldn't have run away, let alone fallen off a horse and lost her memory - —He was also seriously injured——"
"Uncle Emperor!" Orihemu glared and walked angrily to Chagan Bari's side, "How come you can't carry it clearly?"
"Ever since that Jing Dynasty woman came to our tent! I feel something is wrong that I can't explain! Look what has become of Dai Qin these days. He is training at the school! He left hundreds of people behind with just one sentence. Look at that woman gone!"
He copied the yellow paper on the desk with one hand and handed it to Chagan Bariyan, "No! My father has already ascended the throne in the city! We are ordered to find the princess quickly, and there is also a token that is very important to me. In the hands of the princess!"
"Without the token, the veterans of the former dynasty may form gangs and launch a mutiny at any time!"
"We are in a hurry here, but it's better for him! Guarding that Jingchao woman all day long! What are you talking about!"
Chagan Bari smiled faintly, "You don't have to be so angry. I'll call Dai Qin later. Since the emperor has given the order, we really can't be lazy anymore."
...
"You really don't remember anything?" Yelu Daiqin called Wen Chan and Qing'e to Jing Huahan's bed, raised his hand and pointed, "You don't remember them either?"
Jing Huahan tilted his head and looked and looked, thought and thought, but came up blank! He shook his head and said softly: "I don't know them, I really don't know them -"
Hearing this, Wen Chan and Qing'e both looked at each other and did not dare to speak.
The princess has lost her memory! This is something none of them expected!
Yelu Daiqin sighed, his face softened, and his eyes looked at Jinghua Hairpin with a little pity, "It seems - I really hurt you -"
After a moment, he waved his hand towards Wen Chan Qing'e and said, "You guys go down first."
Now that he was in trouble and his master looked like this again, Wen Chan and Qing'e plopped down at Yelu Daiqin's feet, "Master Riasi! We know you are a good person! Please don't do it again." Separate us from our girl! She is like this now and needs our care!"
Looking at Wen Chan and the two, Yelu Daiqin felt angry, but in the end he couldn't overcome the guilt in his heart.
He glanced at the two people at his feet and looked at Helian Sangma, "Aunt, these two people are left to you. Watch them carefully and don't let them encourage their girls to run away again!"
"Yes! Don't worry, Second Young Master, I will be careful and follow your instructions!"
"Is there anything to eat here? I'm a little hungry -" Jing Huahan rubbed his stomach, blinked and looked up at Yelu Daiqin with watery eyes. Although he didn't remember anything, he heard it. The people in front of her were talking so hard that she felt that none of the people in front of her had any bad intentions towards her.
This made Yelu Daiqin suddenly happy, and he quickly ordered the maids to get some food.
The maids came out of the tent in response, but were stopped by him again, "No milk! She can't bear to eat it! Get some dried meat, tea cakes or something!"
"yes!"
"Eat, eat!" Yelu Daiqin smiled and sat on the edge of the couch, "The more you eat, the faster your injury will heal!"
Jinghua Hairpin nodded, smiled slightly, and a few strands of hair fell silently to her temples. Everything was so endearing.
"Did you just say your name was Riashi?"
It was a false name, but she called it so frequently. Yelu Daiqin's face was in an uproar, and he hesitated, "Yes - yes! Riasi!"
"You just said that you saved me on the edge of the cliff? Why did you save me? Have we known each other before?"
Jing Huahan's question made Yelu Daiqin hesitate a little. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to make up a lie——
While he was thinking about it, there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the tent, and then Ninko's voice came in.
"Second Young Master! The eldest Young Master is waiting for you in the main tent! I want you to come over quickly!"
Hearing the sound, Jing Huahan glanced outside, then looked at Yelu Daiqin, "Second Young Master? Are they calling you outside?"
Yelu Daiqin was about to say something more when another voice came from outside the tent, "Second Young Master, please go quickly! There is an urgent report from the front!"
He originally wanted to say something more, but when he heard that it was an urgent report, Yelu Daiqin had to stand up and said, "You have a good rest. I will come see you later."
After that, he turned around and was about to leave, but one of his hands was suddenly hooked.
The warm body temperature instantly spread through the whole body through the fingertips, and it was extremely numb for a moment. It made him breathe hotly, and his feet were frozen, unable to move.
Seeing this, Helian Sangma hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and gently grabbed Jinghua's hairpin hand as if coaxing a child, "Girl, please don't be like this. Our second young master has something important to do now. Please let go of your hand first. He I’ll come back to see you after I finish taking care of things!”
"I don't!" Jing Huahan shouted, pushed Helian Sangma away, knelt down and threw himself into Yelu Daiqin's arms, hugging him around the waist.
Suddenly, everyone in the tent took a breath of cold air and stared blankly, no one dared to speak.
This is the second prince of Beidi! But no woman has ever dared to throw herself into his arms like this!
"Don't leave!" Jing Huahan raised his head, looked up at Yelu Daiqin with tearful eyes, and murmured, "I don't know anyone here. If you say you saved me, I will only believe you." ! I don’t want to stay here alone! I’m scared! Don’t leave!”
A blush suddenly appeared on Yelu Daiqin's cheeks, reaching behind her ears. Her eyes suddenly caught sight of the twinkling tearful eyes on her chest, her pointed nose, and her cherry-red lips. It made him feel the blood all over his body rushing.
The woman who was extremely resistant to him yesterday now regards him as the person she trusts the most!
For a moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't suppress the tremor in his heart.
He moved his eyes to one side, adjusted his breathing, stretched out his hand to slightly hold the arm of the person in his arms, trying to distance him, lowered his head and comforted her softly, "I'll come back as soon as I go. The place I went to is not far away." Where——”
"No!"
The person in his arms refused to listen even more. He stubbornly pressed his head to his chest, and the arms around his waist tightened.
Yelu Daiqin felt a little dumbfounded for a moment. It was the first time in his life that he was so entangled by a woman.
Wen Chan and Qing'e on the side also sighed as they watched. It seemed that the princess had really lost her memory!
"Let's do this!" Yelu Daiqin neatly took off the sword from his waist and handed it to the person in his arms. "You hold it as if I am by your side. Everyone here recognizes this sword. Believe me! No one dares to do anything to you!"
Helian Sangma saw this and stepped forward to stop him, "Second Young Master, how can you give your sword to others at will -"
Yelu Daiqin turned around and waved his hand towards Helian Sangma, who had no choice but to lower his head and keep silent.
Looking at the shining scabbard, Jing Huahan felt that her heart was relieved. She reached out to take the sword, raised her head and looked at Yelu Daiqin, "Are you serious?"
"Of course! How could I lie to you!" Yelu Daiqin's eyes showed bursts of tenderness, "Can I leave now?"
Only then did Jing Huahan let go, held the sword in his arms, pursed his lips, and raised his chin, quite arrogantly.
After losing her memory, the princess's innocent habits were revealed.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Yelu Daiqin shook his head and laughed mockingly, then turned around and left the tent.
