Soon, the old man was brought to his post, Shu Hong, the chief doctor of time-honored Shu Xintang.

"I don't know where the patient is now?" Seeing Lin Yixuan's dignified appearance and temperament, Shu Hong subconsciously became more polite even if he had seen too many dignitaries, even princes and nobles.

When the other party invited him to see a doctor, it was a thousand Liang silver consultation fee, which can be seen.

Looking at Lin Yixuan's complicated look, Shu Hong stopped talking. After all, the doctor's parents were worried that there would be something for the dessert patient to delay, so he directly asked where Lin Yixuan's patient was.

Lin Yixuan frowned and said, "Sir, please come with me."

Personally lead the way, the two soon went to Luo qingluan's room.

Last night, she was troubled by amnesia all night. Luo qingluan always felt that she had forgotten something important. Something that she wanted to grasp but couldn't grasp flashed in her mind. Her heart was like the pain of being dug out alive.

"Doctor, I was injured before and forgot some important things. Please ask the doctor to help me see how to restore my memory." Luo qingluan didn't wait for Shu Hong to sit down and feel her pulse, so he said anxiously.

Seeing Luo qingluan's head wrapped with thick gauze and his arm seemed to be hurt, Shu Hong sighed and didn't know what had happened to her.

However, he only dared to sigh in his heart and dare not show any performance on his face. After all, the young man in front of him is full of noble spirit. This girl is also rich and noble. For people of this class, everything is a secret, which is what he dare to guess wantonly.

Nodding, Shu Hong first felt Luo qingluan's pulse and looked at the wound on her head. He knew that Luo qingluan's sudden memory loss was caused by the impact on her head and the congestion in her head.

"Don't worry, girl. There's still hope for you to recover your memory. It's just that the sudden impact leads to congestion in your head. The blood clot condenses, which leads to poor blood and oppresses your nerves. As long as I write a prescription to help you recuperate well, you can almost recover when the congestion in your head melts."

"I've been taking medicine for several days. I haven't been able to dissolve the congestion." Luo qingluan was worried.

How long will it take for her to recover her memory?

Luo qingluan always feels that time is too long. Some things are different

Shu Hong disagreed and said calmly, "for the same disease, the effect must be different if different doctors prescribe medicine. Just like the same prescription, no one can eat the same disease."

"Thank you, doctor." Luo qingluan understood what he meant. He was confident in his medical skills.

"Well... I wonder how long it will take for my amnesia to be cured?"

"As short as ten days and as long as one month, the girl's amnesia can be completely recovered!" Shu Hong was very confident in his medical skills. He opened his mouth to comfort her so that she didn't have to worry.

Lin Yixuan listened quietly. He heard that Luo qingluan's amnesia would be better in a month at most. His eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and his face was even more gloomy.

Do you really want her to recover her memory?

Only when his memory is lost can he be allowed to approach. If his memory is restored, Luo qingluan will think of him and Xiao Yuqi working together to create a storm of temple assassination! He will remember Nalan night and become the princess of Chu who will never belong to him!

no He won't! Absolutely not! "

Lin Yixuan roared in his heart. His face turned red and his eyes turned red. The whole person looked like a lion on the verge of anger, and his eyes became gloomy.

"Thank you for your diagnosis and treatment. I'll take you to write a prescription."

Lin Yixuan looked at the doctor's lips, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his heart, cold as a knife. Shu Hong was so stared at by him that he felt a thin layer of sweat behind him.

"OK... OK, the old man... Will go down with the childe to write a prescription." When he answered, he took some shivers with him. Shu Hong didn't speak fluently. He couldn't control his inexplicable fear.

Luo qingluan was immersed in the excitement of being able to recover his memory, and did not find anything wrong between Lin Yixuan and the doctor.

Walking behind Lin Yixuan, he walked out of Luo qingluan's room. Lin Yixuan took Shu Hong to his room.

"Young master, what do you want to tell me? You don't have to worry. As long as you recuperate according to my prescription, the girl will recover soon." Shu Hong looked at Lin Yixuan's face. He thought he was worried about Luo qingluan's amnesia, so he hurried to speak.

"Is the old man really sure?" Lin Yixuan said faintly.

"I've been practicing medicine for more than 40 years. Although I'm not 100% sure of such a condition, it's probably there."

Just after saying that, Shu Hong suddenly felt a cold light, and heard the handsome and noble young man in front of him: "but I don't want my husband to cure her."

Shu Hong was stunned: "why is this?"

"Don't ask, as long as the old man does it. Write another prescription to cure her trauma. As for amnesia..."

Lin Yixuan hesitated for a moment, as if he had made some determination. In his eyes, he said, "it's best for you to add some drugs to the prescription so that she will never recover her memory, that's the best!"

Since the reception, I haven't faced such a request. This... Doesn't it make him commit a crime!

Shu Hong was shocked: "young master, did you hear me right? Or did you really not want her to recover her memory? But... The girl wished she could remember, this..."

Lin Yixuan said sternly, "don't worry so much! Just do as I say! As long as you do, I will never treat you badly! 30000 Liang, how? If you don't agree, I won't force you, but Mr. Shu's family will never see you again."

"You..." Shu Hong convulsed and suddenly felt cold. He hurriedly said, "well, since you said so, it's not easy for me to ask any more questions, just according to what you said."

Raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his head. Shu Hong immediately agreed to Lin Yixuan's request to betray medical ethics. After all, life is the most important.

"Very good! Somebody, take your husband to write a prescription!"

……

On the other side, Nangong Yu was in a state of anxiety.

The dark guard sent out has not found the whereabouts of Nangong Qing. Three groups of people have been sent out to search, but there has been no news.

Nangong Yu turned Beijun upside down behind his back, and there was no harvest.

Emperor Tangtang of Western Chu is missing in Beijun and his whereabouts are unknown. This news can only be kept from Nangong Yu. He is worried about his headache. But now he really can't help it. At the critical moment, he can only hope on Nalan night.

After arranging Su Yi, Nangong Yu hurried back to the capital.

He didn't dare to delay. If he wasted more time now, Nangong Qing's life would be a little more dangerous. Something would happen to the whole western Chu. The return to Beijing dare not be publicized. People can't notice that Nangong Qing had an accident.

He took a group of elite men and set out. There were not many people, but they had excellent martial arts. I'm afraid it was not safe on the way back to Beijing. Who knows what conspiracy was hiding on the road waiting for him!

Sure enough, on the second day, Nangong Yu met an ambush on the way. It was the ambush arranged by Yan Wu and Xiao Yuqi.

Nangong Yu took fewer people and didn't get any benefits in the face of a large number of ambushes. Fortunately, he was well prepared and brought all his elites. Although several elites were broken in the confrontation of ambushes, Nangong Yu didn't suffer too heavy injuries.

In a moment of carelessness, the cold arrow hurt his arm, and Nangong Yu was very angry.

"Little thief! How dare you hurt the king!"

Nangong Yu was furious. A sword pierced the pursuer's neck, and the blood spewed out far away. The rest of the elite were brave.

The horse was suddenly pulled by the reins, its front hooves soared, and the people stood up and screamed. Some of the pursuers behind were afraid to go forward, but Nangong Yu didn't give them a chance to escape. With the rest of his men, he gently nodded the horse's head, soared into the air, and flew into the pursuers. Several handsome men turned back and drew their swords, and several pursuers fell to the ground, bleeding and went to the yellow spring in an instant.

Yan Wu was also beaten and retreated. Seeing the situation, he finally had to escape. If Nangong Yu hadn't hurried back, he couldn't be entangled by the pursuers. I'm afraid he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

After cleaning up his participation, Nangong Qing simply bandaged his wound and continued to rush to the capital.

The wound on the arm was still bleeding and stuck with the black robe. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see that he was hurt. You thought it was water stains on the black robe. Although the wound was painful, it was good that it was not deep and did not hinder him from running all the way.

……

In the capital, Nalan night didn't know that such a great change had taken place in Beijun. He was still enjoying a rare happy time.

Luo qingluan took Su Yi to Beijun to relax, leaving Nalan night with a good name, saying to take care of her son.

Thinking that Luo qingluan was naughty at that time and didn't let himself go with her, he said that it was inappropriate for her to go out with Su Yi. He was a big man all the time. Moreover, their son is still young, and he has never had time to get along with his son. This time, he stayed at home to take care of his son and cultivate father son feelings, so as not to make his own son unfamiliar with his father.

Nalan night still remembers that when Luo qingluan said it, he smiled and laughed at his son's naughty expression of refusing to get close to him. Thinking of this, he took a gentle smile on his face.

If the enemy saw the God of war, the king of Chu, he would have such a gentle smile. I don't know what those people should think.

Nalan Changyi, more than a year old, saw his father laughing so gently, giggled and stretched out his little hand to grab his face.

"Good son, come and hug your father."

Nalan night saw his son laughing happily, and he even began to tease his son. When he saw Xiao Changyi's hand stretched out, he hid back slightly. After xiaochangyi stopped, he came up again, making his son anxious to reach out and grasp, but he couldn't catch it.

As soon as the little guy held his mouth and his big eyes flashed, he was ready to start his killer mace - crying to accuse his childish and ridiculous father.

Suddenly his scalp was numb. Nalan night looked at his son's crying face and hurried to coax him.

Once the little guy starts crying, it's not over. Nalan night reluctantly shakes his head and doesn't dare to tease him any more. If he's in a hurry, he doesn't know how long the little crying bag will cry. Let qingluan know that he must say that he bullies his son.

Picked up his son and coaxed him carefully. Nalan night suddenly felt a pain in his heart, black in front of him, and his body shook.

Suddenly, there is a pain that is always taken away by life, like suddenly losing something that looks like life. There is a feeling of losing your beloved. Nalan's face sank at night, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.