amnesia?

"Mu Ying, what a familiar name …" Xue Moyun frowned as he tried his best to think of what he should do, but there was a certain place in his heart that felt a little uncomfortable.

"I remember, he is the prince of the West Cold, the valiant general of the conquest …" Xue Moyun thought for a while before he suddenly started talking.

Hearing this, Minhan Changyang's heart went cold. Sure enough, she still remembered him.

"She also has a wife named Xue Moyun. This Xue Moyun is the eldest daughter of the Xue Family …" Xue Moyun was still talking.

When Minhan Changyang heard this, he raised his head and looked at her in shock.

"Say … Xue Moyun? " Minhan Changyang asked.

"Yeah, didn't you ask me who Mu Ying was? I can recite their stories backwards. " Xue Moyun said proudly.

At this moment, everyone present was stupefied. Minhan Changyang glanced at Xue Moyun and called for the imperial physician.

"What's going on? Why would something like this happen?"

Minhan Changyang asked.

"Eh, this, could be because at that time, when Miss Xue was being tormented, he hit his head and the blood in his head was not flowing, resulting in this kind of thing that was unable to differentiate between dream and reality." The imperial physician stroked his beard.

"Then how can I recover?"

"En, I will prescribe some blood circulation medicine for her to consume every day. She will slowly clear the blood vessels in her brain, maybe she will be able to remember something about it." The imperial physician said. He unconsciously looked away.

Although it was just a brief glance, it was still seen by the astute Minhan Changyang. He followed her gaze and saw a figure flash past.

Minhan Changyang pretended to have a calm expression, as he did not notice the shadow just now.

"Nonsense, I clearly remember that day …"

"Na Du!" Na Du wanted to say something, but Minhan Changyang stopped him.

"Then may the imperial physician prescribe the medicine quickly." Minhan Changyang said with a smile.

"Yes, this old official will take his leave now." The imperial physician hastened to leave.

"Master, I remember that Miss Xue did not even injure his head at all. He was clearly lying, why did he stop me from exposing him?" Na Du asked in confusion.

"Did you see the black robe earlier?" Minhan Changyang's face regained its sternness, as he opened his fan and walked.

"What black robe?" Na Du did not understand.

"That speed was too fast. No wonder you didn't see it. It seems like this person must be a martial arts expert." Minhan Changyang was deep in thought.

"Lord, you haven't answered me yet." Na Du hurriedly asked again.

"That black shadow was there to spy on the imperial physician. Her eyes were blurry as she spoke, which shows that she's been controlled by someone. That's why she's lying." Minhan Changyang frowned.

"Could it be someone sent by the Prime Minister?" After following Minhan Changyang for so long, Na Du naturally could guess the reason right away.

"Right." Minhan Changyang gently waved his fan a few times.

"Since Grandfather intended for the imperial physician to lie, then we've exposed one. There's still the second one, why didn't you make the best of it and have him lower his guard? This way, he'll be safer." Minhan Changyang looked into the distance, and faintly smiled.

"So that's how it is, my lord." Na Du realised and admired.

"Take my command medallion now and go to the palace to secretly summon a trusted imperial physician." Minhan Changyang said as he took down his order badge and handed it over to Na Du.

"Leave quickly and return quickly."

"Yes."

After arranging everything, Minhan Changyang walked into the room. Xue Moyun had already gotten off the bed and was sitting beside the desk, seriously reading a history book.

Minhan Changyang saw that her head was lowered slightly as she focused. She supported her head with one hand and flipped open the pages of the book with the other. From time to time, he would frown and ponder, and from time to time, he would nod with a smile as if he had finally thought of something.

Minhan Changyang couldn't help but lose his train of thought. It had been a long time since he had sat down and quietly read a book.

From the looks of it, she looked peaceful and beautiful. Presumably, if there wasn't this war, she would also be in the Prince's Mansion for such a long period of time. But it was because the Mingham family wanted to rule the world, to take the throne, that the war began.

Minhan Changyang had always been a ambitious person, and never doubted himself. But today, seeing Xue Moyun like this, he began to seriously reflect on whether he was wrong. How many people's peace had been ruined for the sake of the family's ambitions.

Minhan Changyang was in a daze for a long time, seeing that Xue Moyun had put down the book, he suddenly frowned, and used his hand to knock on the top of his head, he then quickly walked forward.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? You just woke up and you're pregnant, so don't tire yourself out and quickly lie down." Minhan Changyang said with extreme gentleness.

"What? I'm pregnant?" Xue Moyun exclaimed, she could not believe her eyes as she looked at her own stomach.

"Lie down first." Seeing that Xue Moyun was weak, Minhan Changyang immediately bent down and hugged him tightly.

"Eh, you …"

"Don't move." Xue Moyun wanted to struggle, but was stopped by the stern gaze of Minhan Changyang. He could only allow himself to be carried to the bed.

"I'm pregnant?" The moment Xue Moyun laid down, he inconceivably touched his stomach. Indeed, it had bulged quite a bit. It was even more obvious when you were lying down.

"Right." Minhan Changyang nodded. She pulled at the blanket for a while, lightly covered it up for Xue Moyun, and then placed her hands under the blanket.

"You are so kind to me, we … Are you familiar with it? " Xue Moyun suddenly asked as he watched Minhan Changyang finish everything.

Hearing Xue Moyun's question, she suddenly asked him a question. Yes, were they familiar with each other? What was the relationship?

They were enemies, but they were also friends. Like familiar old friends, yet suspicious of each other. She was the one who couldn't let go of her heart the most, but there was no place for her in her heart.

Minhan Changyang lowered her head. If the clear-headed Xue Moyun had to come to the conclusion that they only knew each other, he didn't know what she would say.

"The child in my stomach, is it yours?" Seeing Minhan Changyang not replying, Xue Moyun continued to ask.

Minhan Changyang looked at her innocent appearance. Given her current situation, it would not be good for him to explain the situation to her from the beginning, bit by bit. By now, everyone in the manor knew that this child was his, and they all knew that they were very much in love. He had to protect her and prevent her words from leaking out, so he could only do this for now.

"Right." Minhan Changyang thought for a while, then nodded his head and agreed.

"Then why can't I remember you and yourself? Tell me what happened. " Xue Moyun sat up and asked excitedly.

Seeing her like that, Minhan Changyang laughed and rubbed her head, "Listen to me explain in detail."

Minhan Changyang slowly narrated his beautiful fantasy with Xue Moyun in his mind. This had always been a dream, a extravagant dream, but he never thought that there would be a day when it would come to fruition.

In the dream, there was a girl called Yi Ren. She was the daughter of a big family, but she had some martial arts skills and was very smart. Once, Minhan Changyang accidentally barged in to investigate something. He did not expect to be trapped by Xue Moyun's trap.

When he finally escaped, he was chased by the little miss. Finally, Minhan Changyang was stopped in a forest. Who would have thought that after meeting for the first time in a month, the two of them would fall in love at first sight and become husband and wife after experiencing all sorts of things. Now they had their four-month-old child.

Unexpectedly, one day, her lover accidentally fell down the stairs and knocked his head. When he woke up, he could not remember anything.

After Minhan Changyang finished speaking, his heart was filled with sighs. He really hoped that this dream was reality.

After Xue Moyun finished listening, she was deeply moved by the beautiful and romantic love contained within. She looked at Minhan Changyang, held Minhan Changyang's arm, and lightly leaned onto his shoulder.

"So, I am this girl called Yi Ren?"

Being leaned on by Xue Moyun, Minhan Changyang's body was immediately struck by lightning. His entire body stiffened, and he felt all of the pores on his body erect up.

He never thought that such a day would come where Xue Moyun would snuggle up against his shoulder and softly talk to him.

If this was a dream, he hoped he would never wake up. If this was reality, then he was willing to give up everything he had in exchange.

"Yes." Minhan Changyang nodded. He bravely reached out his hand and hesitated behind Xue Moyun for a long time before finally grabbing onto her waist.

He admitted that this made him feel like he was taking advantage of the situation, but he couldn't control himself. Towards Xue Moyun, his resistance was always zero.

Just as the two were snuggling up to each other, Na Du came over with another imperial physician. Seeing the scene in front of him, Na Du couldn't believe his own eyes. He felt that he should also call the imperial physician to take a look and see if he could make sense of the reality of the dream.

Hearing a voice, Minhan Changyang immediately stood up. He organized his expression and explained the situation to the imperial physician, letting him see what was going on.

"Lord, just now, you …. It can't be happening so fast, right? " When the imperial physician was treating Minhan Changyang, Na Du had quietly walked over to Minhan Changyang's side and bravely asked.

"Hmm? "What nonsense is this!" Minhan Changyang turned his face, suddenly looking very serious.

Seeing this expression, Na Du didn't dare to ask anymore.

Minhan Changyang turned his head around, and his face was actually a little flushed. Fortunately, he had pretended to be angry. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how to explain it to Na Du. Minhan Changyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

When the imperial physician saw Xue Moyun's illness, he stroked his beard and stood up.

"Imperial Physician, come, let's talk outside." Minhan Changyang glanced at Xue Moyun, signalling for her to rest well, and led the imperial physician out.

"What's the situation like?"

"This, I'm afraid this is not good …" The imperial physician said solemnly.