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Chapter 316

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As the night grew darker, Mo Rongzhan left the capital with two secret guards. He went to find the manor mentioned in Lu Shide's letter. If Little Yaoyao was real, then she should be under house arrest in that manor. ()

Mo Rongzhan galloped his horse and left the city gate like a meteor. The two secret guards behind him desperately tried to keep up with him.

Soon, they found the manor. There weren't many servants in the manor. When the two men at the door saw someone coming, they immediately came forward to ask, but they were easily taken down by one of the secret guards behind Mo Rongzhan. Mo Rongzhan strode into the manor.

The manor wasn't big, and there were only a few rooms. In the last room, Mo Rongzhan found the person he was looking for.

The little girl who was locked in the room looked to be about 14 or 15 years old. She hugged her knees and hid in the corner, looking at him like a frightened cat. Her shiny black hair covered her face. Mo Rongzhan narrowed his eyes and coldly looked at her.

"Your Majesty, the other rooms are empty." The two secret guards came behind Mo Rongzhan and said in a low voice.

So, the girl in front of him was the person he was looking for.

"What's your name?" Mo Rongzhan asked the girl.

The woman's shoulders stiffened, and she slowly raised her head. Her black hair slid down her face, revealing an exquisite and peerlessly beautiful face. She was wearing plain clothes, but it couldn't conceal her beauty that was as beautiful as a blossoming flower. Her pair of black eyes were like black grapes soaked in water.

"Who are you?" The girl said in a low voice. Her voice was sweet and soft, making people's hearts beat faster.

Mo Rongzhan took a step closer to her. "What's your name?"

The girl took a few steps back and looked at Mo Rongzhan in fear. "Get out, don't come any closer!"

"Why are you here? What's your name? " Mo Rongzhan's cold eyes softened slightly. He squatted down to look at her, trying to match this girl with the little girl in his memory. However, he found that other than her voice being similar, he had no impression of her at all.

His memory was originally filled with that little girl, but now all he could think of was Yaoyao. Not Little Yaoyao, but Lu Yaoyao, who attracted his soul.

"I … I don't know why I'm here." The woman shook her head. "I don't remember. Who are you?"

Mo Rongzhan stared at her, "We will ask you again, what is your name?"

"I remember someone used to call me Yaoyao," the woman cried. "I forgot everything. Don't ask me."

"Your name is Yaoyao?" Mo Rongzhan's expression darkened. "Do you remember saving someone in the woods? Is there a secret code between the two of you? "

Yao Yao screamed, scared and pushed Mo Rongzhan away, "I don't remember, my head hurts, I don't remember anything!"

Mo Rongzhan coldly ordered the secret guard behind him, "Go and ask what's going on."

One of the Dark Guards quickly brought a woman over. This woman was dressed as Bi An, and she was the servant who had been taking care of the woman here.

"Master, this servant doesn't know where Yaoyao was captured from. Our master has already locked her up here for several years. In the beginning, he fed her medicine every day until she couldn't remember anything except her own name. This matter has nothing to do with this servant. Master, please spare this servant's life." That Lao Ai cried and begged.

"What's her surname? Which Yao? "Mo Rongzhan asked coldly.

"This servant only remembers that the master said that her surname is Ye. It seems to be Yao of Yaotai." Bi An replied, trembling.

Mo Rongzhan looked back at Ye Yaoyao. According to what he knew so far, this Ye Yaoyao was the person he was looking for. Did she have another nickname?

"Take her back to the palace first!" Mo Rongzhan said in a deep voice. Now that she couldn't remember anything, even if he wanted to ask her about what happened in the past.

"Yes."

Ye Zhen found Huang Fuchen. He was leaning against a wooden bed with a pale face. He looked very weak and didn't even know that Ye Zhen had arrived.

"Master." When Ye Zhen saw that Huang Fuchen was so sick, her heart ached for a while. "Didn't you drink the tea I gave you?"

Huang Fuchen struggled to open his eyes and look at her. His dry lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

Ye Zhen hurriedly took out the water bag, poured out the medicinal soup she brought, and poured the whole porcelain bottle of spirit spring water into it. "Master, drink the medicine first. You will be fine. When you drink the medicine, you will be able to leave soon."

She helped Huang Fuchen sit up and fed him the medicine little by little.

Fortunately, Huang Fuchen could still drink the medicine. Although the speed of taking the medicine was slow, he still drank it all.

When Ye Zhen saw him drink the medicine, she was relieved. When Huang Fuchen fell asleep, she went outside to see how many people in the village had not recovered.

The result was to her satisfaction. At least these people's illness did not get worse.

After two days, Huang Fuchen finally got better. He looked at Ye Zhen who was busy inside and outside, and his eyes flashed. "Yao Yao, you shouldn't have come in."

Ye Zhen was boiling medicine. When she heard his words, she turned back and smiled. "If I didn't come in, who would take care of you? Who would feed you medicine?"

Huang Fuchen shook his head and smiled. "How are the others?"

"They have all improved, but they haven't really recovered, so they can't leave the village yet." Ye Zhen said with a smile. "But they can all get up and walk. I also asked a few people to help me boil the bowls and chopsticks with water today."

"Those doctors have all left?" Huang Fuchen frowned, very dissatisfied with the doctors who escaped the village.

Ye Zhen sneered, "They are afraid of death."

"Then who cooks for the villagers?" Huang Fuchen asked coldly.

"Lord Zheng asked someone to put it at the entrance of the village. It's almost time. I'll get the food. Please wait a moment." Ye Zhen said.

Huang Fuchen stood up. "I'll go with you."

Ye Zhen said, "You have just gotten better. Don't go out. I've boiled water and brought a set of clean clothes. You can take a bath first."

"Yao Yao, it's been hard on you." Huang Fuchen said softly, looking at her with gentle eyes.

At night, when everyone was asleep, a group of people wearing masks walked in the village. After a while, dozens of motionless people appeared on the streets of the West Village.

When Ye Zhen got up the next day, she was still a little confused when she saw the extra patients on the street.

"What's wrong?" Huang Fuchen was in much better spirits today. Seeing Ye Zhen standing outside in a daze, he followed her out.

"I don't know where these people came from." Ye Zhen whispered and went over to feel their pulses. "They have been drugged."

Huang Fuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at the village entrance. "Something happened!"

Ye Zhen immediately stood up. "I'll go and have a look."

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