For the first time, Ye Zhen found that the little boy had a pair of beautiful eyes, long and narrow peach blossom eyes, black like obsidian. The look on her face became softer. "How do you feel?"
Yan Xiaoliu looked at Ye Zhen in a daze. He was still a little confused. He didn't know what was going on. Who are they?
"What's wrong with you? Do you still feel pain? " Ming Yu looked at Yan Xiaoliu curiously. This was the first time she had met a child older than them, so she was very interested in this beautiful little brother.
Pain? Yan Xiaoliu touched his cheek. He felt a slight pain on his cheek.
"Who are you?" This beautiful woman seemed to have never been seen before, and there were two children with her. He used to … Yan Xiaoliu frowned. How could he not remember his past?
"My name is Ming Yu. This is my mother and brother." Ming Yu said in a sweet voice. "What's your name?"
Yan Xiaoliu looked at Ming Yu, then at Ye Zhen and Ming Xi. "I don't know …"
Ye Zhen was slightly stunned. "You don't know what your name is? Then what do you remember? "
"I …" Yan Xiaoliu touched his head. His mind was blank. When he tried to remember something, there was only a dull pain. He could not remember anything at all. "I don't know, I don't know."
"Hong Ying, go and call Yan Han in." Ye Zhen whispered to Hong Ying.
Ming Yu was frightened by Yan Xiaoliu's painful appearance. She hid behind Ming Xi. "Brother, what's wrong with him?"
"I don't know." Ming Xi looked at Ye Zhen. He didn't know what was going on with Yan Xiaoliu. He seemed to be in great pain.
Yan Han came in soon and was relieved to see Yan Xiaoliu wake up.
"He forgot everything." Ye Zhen was checking Yan Xiaoliu's pulse again, but his pulse was as usual. It seemed that Yan Xiaoliu couldn't remember the past. It had something to do with Ming Xi hitting him with a stick, which aggravated the injury on his head. Perhaps there was a blood clot in his head. It would take a few more days for him to fully remember the past.
"Forgot?" Yan Han was surprised. "Heavenly Consort, when he woke up, he remembered that his name was Yan Xiaoliu, and he said he was going to find someone …"
When Yan Xiaoliu had just woken up, he remembered everything. Furthermore, his expression was sorrowful and filled with hatred. He didn't know who he was going to look for, so he stumbled out. That was why Ming Xi had accidentally hit him with a rod in the courtyard. Now, he had actually forgotten everything?
"This may be related to his injury." Ye Zhen whispered, but at least he was awake.
"What are you talking about?" Yan Xiaoliu looked at Ye Zhen and asked.
Ye Zhen smiled at him. "Your name is Yan Xiaoliu. Because the injury on your head is a little serious, you can't remember much about the past. You should rest at ease and recuperate. When the blood clot dissipates, maybe you will remember everything."
Yan Xiaoliu listened vaguely. He looked at Ye Zhen, then at Ming Xi and Ming Yu. "Then … what is my relationship with you?"
"We saw you fainting in the snow peach forest." Ye Zhen whispered, "You were seriously injured. When you woke up a few days ago, you said your name was Yan Xiaoliu, but … Ming Xi accidentally hit you and you fainted again. Now you don't remember anything."
"Yan Xiaoliu?" The little boy repeated the name, only feeling a little familiar. He looked at Ming Xi and touched his head. "I … will I remember it?"
Ye Zhen nodded. "Yes, you should take good care of your injury first."
Yan Xiaoliu had just woken up, and his spirit was still a little weak. After saying a few words, he felt drowsy again and soon fell asleep.
"Heavenly concubine." Yan Han looked at Ye Zhen.
"Now I only know that his name is Yan Xiaoliu. Let's see if we can find out about his life." Ye Zhen whispered. If she couldn't find out anything, it was better to let the child stay in the palace for a while. After all, it was Ming Xi who accidentally hit him and made him lose his memory. She rubbed Ming Xi's head again. "Now that he has woken up, you can rest assured. However, he doesn't remember anything now. He will definitely feel scared. You can talk to him after class."
Ming Xi nodded seriously. Ming Xi, who was more mature than his peers, vaguely understood what responsibility was.
Ye Zhen told the little palace maid to boil medicine for Yan Xiaoliu before leaving with the two children.
"Heavenly concubine, do you want to send Yan Xiaoliu back to Zhuangzi?" Yan Han asked in a low voice.
Yan Xiaoliu looked to be seven or eight years old, and was still a half-grown child. Now, he had forgotten everything, and although his beautiful eyes were forcefully calm, it could still be seen that he was afraid and helpless.
Ye Zhen couldn't bear to send him back to Zhuangzi. At that time, he might be even more helpless. "Let him stay in the palace. He is just a child."
"What child?" Mo Rongzhan, who had finished reading the memorial, came from the front and heard Ye Zhen's words.
"Father." Ming Xi and Ming Yu saw her and immediately rushed to her father happily.
Mo Rongzhan held Ming Yu in his arms and walked to Ye Zhen with Ming Xi in one hand. "What are you talking about?"
"I said that Yan Xiaoliu has woken up, but he has forgotten everything. He doesn't even know his own name." Ye Zhen whispered, "I think he is pitiful. Let him stay in the palace first."
"Hmm." Mo Rongzhan nodded gently, but in his heart, he was a little vigilant about the little boy's background. If he was a child from an ordinary family, how could he appear in the snow peach forest with injuries? Therefore, he still had to let someone check it out.
However, he only knew that his name was Yan Xiaoliu. It would not be easy to find out.
"Father, I wrote five words today. The Grand Tutor said I was very good." Ming Yu put her arms around Mo Rongzhan's neck and looked at him with a look of seeking praise.
Mo Rongzhan's eyes floated with a smile, and he said in a doting tone, "Our Ming Yu is so good?"
Ming Yu nodded proudly and said triumphantly, "But my brother wrote better than me."
"Because I am the elder brother." Ming Xi said solemnly. He wanted to keep his little face serious, but the corners of his mouth could not help but reveal his little complacency.
"Then what reward do you want?" Mo Rongzhan asked with a smile.
"Go out of the palace to play!" The two children cried out in unison.
Ye Zhen said unhappily, "You only want to go out of the palace to play."
Mo Rongzhan laughed. "Good, Father will take you out of the palace to play tomorrow."
The two children cheered. "Father is the best. Ming Yu likes Father the most."
"Aren't you going to feed Little White Rabbit and Flamingo?" Ye Zhen said helplessly.
"Father will go with you." Mo Rongzhan was in a good mood. He had become his daughter's favorite person. The smile in his eyes overflowed.
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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)
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