Duanmu Qingchen was relieved because of Lian Youyou's arrival. With Lian Youyou around, he no longer had to worry about his third brother's injury. As he felt relieved, the curious worm in his body crawled up again. He was really curious about what he had experienced during the half day he disappeared.
"Youyou, Youyou, what's going on with that palace?" Duanmu Qingchen followed closely behind Lian Youyou.
Lian glanced at him leisurely: "Are you sure you want to restore your memory?"
Duanmu Qingchen heard this and realized that there was something wrong! He didn't want to have his memory erased for no reason like Fu Mingrui, so he nodded quickly: "Youyou, help me restore my memory, I'm itching."
"Prince!" Fu Mingrui finally came back to his senses after hearing Duanmu Qingchen's words, and hurriedly grabbed him, "It's better not to restore some memories." Fu Mingrui reminded seriously.
But his reminder not only failed to stop Duanmu Qingchen, but also made him feel a little unconvinced. Fu Mingrui knew the whole thing, but he didn't. How could this be possible? He was very jealous of the little secret that only Fu Mingrui and Lian Youyou knew.
"Go away." Duanmu Qingchen pushed Fu Mingrui away and moved closer to Lian Youyou. "Youyou, can you help me restore my memory?"
Lian Youyou stopped and looked at the yard where Duanmu Jinhong was resting in front of her, then turned to look at Duanmu Qingchen: "Okay."
"Youyou!" Fu Mingrui was a little anxious. It was better not to remember such a shameful thing.
Lian Youyou smiled at Fu Mingrui: "Since he wants to know, don't worry about it." Lian Youyou winked at Fu Mingrui, "Besides, it will be good for him to remember."
Is there any benefit? Fu Mingrui doesn't believe it.
Duanmu Qingchen looked at Lian Youyou eagerly. Lian Youyou raised her hand and pointed it at his forehead: "Come in when you are calm. There are still some things to deal with between you and Duanmu Jinhong."
"Calm down? Calm down what..." Duanmu Qingchen hadn't finished his words when Lian Youyou had already popped up on his forehead. In an instant, a golden light flashed, and Duanmu Qingchen stood in the yard in a daze. His pupils widened violently, and an expression of painful struggle immediately surged onto his face. He came to his senses and ran to the corner to feel down. Then, he was silent for a long time.
Lian Youyou smiled and looked at Fu Mingrui: "Go in and ask the right prime minister and the imperial physician to leave."
"Okay." Fu Mingrui entered with his robe. Not long after, the Right Prime Minister Lin Jingzhi walked out. When he saw Lian Youyou, he showed more respect and bowed to her: "Thank you for your help."
"You're welcome, Right Prime Minister." Lian Youyou nodded.
After the imperial physician came out, Lian Youyou entered the room. She did not check Duanmu Jinhong's condition first, but looked at the guqin first. The strings of the guqin had lost their original luster and became lifeless. One string was broken, and the other strings were stained with blood.
"Hmm..." Lian Youyou leaned over and stared at the guqin. The strings of the guqin actually trembled slightly under her gaze. Lian Youyou smiled and whispered softly, "Actually... whether your master comes to play the guqin or not, the result will be the same. I am giving him a chance to repent."
The strings of the guqin stopped vibrating, as if they had become dull due to shock.
"Third brother!" Duanmu Qingchen finally calmed down and rushed in. He ran to Duanmu Jinhong's side and took up his hands that had been bandaged by the imperial physician. He lowered his head and sighed heavily. The face of Duanmu Qingchen, who was usually unruly, was now filled with a complex expression of regret and solemnity.
All memories came back, including the conversation between Lian Youyou and him. Lian Youyou said that he pretended not to know. Yes, he did pretend not to know, because he couldn't believe that the third brother still attacked him.
But now, he is out again, isn't he? Duanmu Jinhong also injured his hands in order to save him, and was seriously injured and vomited blood, so let everything that happened before be erased.
"Youyou, will he still be able to play the piano in the future? Playing the piano is his life!" Duanmu Qingchen asked.
Lian Youyou blinked, stood up in front of the zither table, picked up the zither and looked at Fu Mingrui: "Mingrui, send this zither to Yao Guang."
Fu Mingrui took the guqin. Although he was curious as to why Lian Youyou cared about it, he did not ask much. Instead, he looked at Duanmu Qingchen angrily and turned away.
Duanmu Qingchen felt the depression in Fu Mingrui's eyes. He knew that Fu Mingrui was depressed because he didn't listen to him, but now he was more depressed! Because he knew that Fu Mingrui knew about the shameful thing that happened to him. He was considering whether to kill Fu Mingrui to silence him.
Lian Youyou walked to Duanmu Jinhong's bed, glanced at him calmly, and then looked at Duanmu Qingchen: "I think you need to talk."
Duanmu Qingchen frowned and smiled bitterly: "There's nothing to talk about, let's save people first." When Duanmu Qingchen raised his face, Lian Youyou's face suddenly leaned in front of him. His peach blossom eyes immediately widened, and his heart skipped a beat because his eyes were full of Lian Youyou's face.
"Listen, I don't have time to protect you all the time. There must be something between you and Duanmu Jinhong." Having said that, Lian Youyou suddenly raised her sleeves, and the doors and windows closed in an instant, and the candles in the room went out.
Duanmu Qingchen only felt that he was flying up, being pulled up by a huge force. As the world spun around, he was already standing in a room filled with yin energy. He looked around nervously, and sure enough, he saw his body lying on the bed!
"What's going on?!" Suddenly, Duanmu Jinhong's scream was heard in the room filled with gloomy energy. Duanmu Qingchen looked over immediately and saw Duanmu Jinhong standing in the room in a daze, looking at his body in horror.
"Old Three!" Duanmu Qingchen strode to Duanmu Jinhong. Duanmu Jinhong looked at Duanmu Qingchen in shock, his narrow eyes widened in fear. Could it be that they were all dead
"Third brother! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! It's okay!" Duanmu Qingchen saw Duanmu Jinhong's fear, "Calm down, we should just be out of our bodies, it's okay, it was Youyou who made us leave our bodies, she will let us go back. Hey, Third brother has never seen any monsters, how could you let him do this suddenly? You will scare him!"
In the darkness, a warm light appeared, dispelling the gloom and darkness around Duanmu Qingchen and Duanmu Jinhong. The two looked towards the light, but it was Lian Youyou sitting upright on a chair, with one leg crossed and a smile on her face.
"Youyou, what are you doing?!" Duanmu Qingchen asked anxiously.
Duanmu Jinhong looked at Lian Youyou in surprise. Was this woman the witch Lian Youyou that Gongzi Hong hated
"He has never seen demons and monsters? Humph..." Lian Youyou smiled coldly, her beautiful eyes staring at Duanmu Jinhong's gradually alert face, "He has seen a lot, right, Third Prince?"
Duanmu Jinhong remained calm and said nothing. (To be continued)