Seeing Jing Huahan devouring food, Wen Chan and Qing'e felt particularly discouraged.
"What should I do? The princess doesn't remember anything!" Qing'e pulled Wen Chan aside and whispered.
Wen Chan shook her head dejectedly, "There is no way - didn't the doctor say that it is still unclear whether it is a temporary amnesia or a permanent amnesia. For now - we can only wait -"
"How can we wait for this?" Qing'e exclaimed, and quietly glanced at Helian Sangma, "Don't forget, the token is still with us, this is a very important thing! Maybe now the Duke of Zhen Guo They are also looking for our princess everywhere!"
"Then tell me! What should we do?" Wen Chan was exhausted.
"Let's wait for the opportunity these days. Once Aunt Sangma walks away, show the token to the princess and try to help her restore her memory!"
"Well, that's all we can do, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"
Jinghua Hairpin quickly ate some of the food on the plate, raised his head to look at Wen Chan and Qing'e, and waved, "Why don't you come to eat? Aren't you hungry?"
After hearing this, Wen Chan and Qing'e looked sad and shook their heads, "The slaves are not hungry."
"A maid?" Jinghua Hairpinyan frowned slightly and looked at Helian Sangma, who was kneeling beside him, "Aunt Sangma, do I still have a maid?"
For a moment, Helian Sangma didn't know how to explain, "Yes, girl! As far as I know, these two are your servants." As she spoke, she waved to Wen Chan, "Come here. , talk to your master for a while."
After receiving the agreement, Wen Chan and Qing'e knelt down in front of Jinghua Hairpin, "Girl, this aunt is right, we are indeed the servants you take with you."
Jing Huahan nodded and pushed the dinner plate towards the two of them, "In that case, I can't let you go hungry! Eat!"
"Why hasn't Mr. Riasi come back yet?" Jing Huahan was about to get up as he said that.
Seeing this, Helian Sangma quickly stood up and helped him, "You should be back soon. You go and lie down on the couch. I will send someone to take a look."
Jing Huahan took a step forward in vain, but could not help but be persuaded by the pain in his body. He glanced at the sword lying beside the couch and nodded, "Okay, tell him to come back quickly, otherwise, I will look for him myself." !”
"Yes! This slave will spread the word now!"
"You can't even get out of this big tent, where can you find me?"
A majestic, calm, and a little playful gloomy voice came, causing Jing Huahan, who had just laid down, to struggle to sit up again.
Ignoring Helian Sangma's obstruction, she got off the ground with her bare feet and threw herself into Yelu Daiqin's arms. She tightly wrapped her thin arms around his waist and whispered, "Why did it take so long - —”
Yelu Daiqin's hands were hanging in the air, and he didn't know where to put them for a moment. He raised his chin in panic, as if the person in his arms was so untouchable.
"I - took lunch by the way -"
As he spoke, his eyes glanced down inadvertently, but he didn't expect that just this one glance would almost make him unable to move anymore.
Under the plain white skirt, a pair of delicate white feet, slender ankles, and rosy toes were exposed. Every inch of skin there made him feel the blood in his body boiling in an instant.
He raised his head suddenly, picked up the person in his arms, and walked to the couch, "Sang Ma! Didn't you see that she didn't wear shoes?"
Helian Sangma hurriedly knelt on the ground, "It was my servant's negligence——"
"It's not her fault, it's just that I moved too fast." Jing Hua held Yelu Daiqin's hand with a hairpin.
Yelu Daiqin suddenly felt like he was being manipulated completely. He shook his head and smiled, looking at Jinghua Hairpin, "Don't do this again."
He wanted to say something more, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Wen Chan and Qing'e sitting on their knees beside the table, and a layer of darkness filled their eyes.
Now that the person in front of him has lost his memory, all the bad memories in the past have been erased. What he is most worried about is that these two people will tell her about the body search.
Wen Chan did not avoid Yelu Daiqin's eyes, but nodded and saluted without saying a word.
Facing the whole person in front of her, she didn't want to say anything. She only smelled an aura of danger, whether intentional or unintentional.
At this moment, an announcement came from outside the tent, "Second Young Master, the medicine is here."
Yelu Daiqin withdrew his eyes and nodded. Helian Sangma then said outside: "Come in."
The bitter smell of soup spread into the tent as the curtain was opened.
Jing Huahan put his hand over his mouth and nose and shook his head repeatedly, "I don't want to drink it! It's too bitter!"
Yelu Daiqin took off his big cloak, lifted up his robe and sat in front of the couch. He took the medicine bowl handed by the waiter, took a small spoonful and blew it carefully and brought it to Jinghua Hairpin's lips. "It's not that bitter. I'll call someone." It’s stuffed with sugar.”
"Really?" Jing Huahan said timidly, and his body no longer resisted hiding back.
"Have I ever lied to you?" Yelu Daiqin smiled and sent the spoon forward again.
Jing Huahan put down his hand in doubt, stretched out his tongue and licked it, smiling so hard that his phoenix eyes turned into crescents, "It's true!"
"Uncle Emperor, I think it's better to send this woman away!"
Chagan Bage left from the door of the tent, repeating the scene he just saw in his mind.
The unruly second prince who had been galloping around the Beidi grassland since he was a child actually gave medicine to a woman himself!
The sun finally came out, shining warmly on me. At a glance, I could see that the snow on the boundless plain had not melted for a long time and was dazzlingly white.
"Maybe she is the princess of Dajing." Cha Ganbari took a few steps and looked into the distance with squinted eyes.
"What?" Orihemu thought he heard wrongly, and followed a few steps to Chagan Bari, "Why do you say that?"
"Do you still remember that you told me that you saw bugs under her tent that night when she was searched?"
Orihemu frowned and thought for a moment, "Remember! But what does that have to do with this matter?"
Cha Ganbari turned around and glanced at the big tent, "I just remembered her face today. I've seen it before! At Dajing's banquet!"
"There are four distinct seasons in Dajing, and it is the Xuanxu season now." He raised his foot and stamped on the snow a few times, "The ground is so frozen! How can there be insects crawling out?"
"This means." He gathered up the fur collar of his cloak and looked at Orihemu, "That night, the land where you found the bug was dug by someone!"
Ori and Mu looked at Chagan Bari in shock. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "You mean - that night, they dug up the frozen soil and buried the token in it?"
Chagan Bari squatted on the ground, pulled the snow away, and poked his fingertips into the frozen soil, "I'm just guessing——"
"Then why didn't you tell her earlier? I'll tie her up and put her on trial!"
After saying this, Errihemu raised his feet and walked towards the big tent.
"Come back!" Chagan Bari stopped the man quickly with his eyes and hands, "I just said maybe! I'm not sure yet! Didn't you see Dai Qin's rare tightness towards that girl? You went there so recklessly, he can give her to you ?”
"This princess is so important! Even if we arrest her by mistake, we have to arrest her, uncle!"
"Observe for a few more days! Don't worry! If she is really a princess, maybe she can unintentionally become a bait for Da Jing's old tribe! We should also observe every move of the two maids around her."
"I understand, uncle."
