The door was opened, and a woman in green clothes walked out leading a tiger.
As she walked, she lowered her head to tidy up Hu Tou's clothes and wiped the sweat off his forehead. She said, "You've been having so much fun, you're all sweaty. Let's go back and find Am to change clothes."
Am is the old lady hired by the Arabic doctor to take care of Hutou. She is very old and still a little confused, so Hutou can bully her.
Hu Tou didn't dare to disobey A Niang's words and went back in shame.
The moment Doctor A Yu raised her head, her eyes met Murong Jie, and she felt as if she was electrocuted.
Murong Jie's reaction was not even as big as hers.
She stared at Murong Jie, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, "You... you are not dead yet?"
These words left Qin Zhou and Rouyao confused.
She lost her memory, but still remembered Lao Qi
Murong Jie had been trying to suppress his excitement, but after hearing this, he rushed over and hugged her in his arms.
The emptiness in his heart was suddenly filled.
He didn't think about Qin Zhou and Rouyao's current doubts. Zi'an forgot everyone but remembered him.
As long as she still remembered him, nothing mattered.
Doctor Ayu… Zian broke free from his hand, struggling hard, crying and shaking his head, “Impossible, I saw you being eaten by a wolf with my own eyes.”
These words made Murong Jie calm down a bit.
Did she see it with her own eyes
She said this, so she must have seen it with her own eyes, but it was obviously not him.
Who was the person she saw being bitten to death by a wolf
That person would have to be very similar to him, or the same person in her opinion.
However, the trigger of the curse was that she would commit suicide after seeing a corpse. So, whose corpse did she commit suicide after seeing it? As Chu Jing said, she committed suicide. Chu Jing broke his leg to save her. She lost her memory and then came to Fengzhou with her child.
So, she saw her husband being devoured by a wolf before she lost her memory, so why did she only remember this one thing
"You are not him, who are you?" Zi'an looked at him, tears still lingering in his eyes, but with hostility in his eyes.
Not knowing what was in her mind now, Murong Jie had no way to answer.
Qin Zhou came over at the right time and asked, "Doctor Ayu, is your husband similar to him?"
Zi'an looked at Murong Jie and had to admit, "Yes, they are almost exactly the same."
"It's impossible for two people in the world to be exactly the same, right?" Qin Zhou wanted to remind her.
Zi'an said, "Of course they can't be exactly the same. Even twins can have some differences. But people who disguise themselves can make them look exactly the same."
"Do you think he looks like he's in disguise? I know him, this is what he really looks like," Qin Zhou said.
Zi'an forgot about these people, but she didn't forget what she had learned. She looked at Murong Jie's face. It was not a fake face, it was real.
But are there people who are so similar in the world? Tiger Head’s father…
She tried hard to recall that painful memory, the memory that was deeply engraved in her mind, and then she began to tremble all over, her teeth chattering, and her eyes were filled with fear...
"No, no, it's not him, it's not him," Qin Zhou saw her like this, afraid of triggering the curse, and said quickly, "He is your husband's brother, look carefully, look carefully."
Zi'an held onto the tree next to him, raised his head and looked at Murong Jie suspiciously. There was grief in Murong Jie's eyes, and her heart also ached inexplicably.
No, there must be something wrong. Who is he? Who is he
Her head seemed to be blocked by a pile of cotton wool, and she couldn't think clearly about anything.
"No, who are you? Who are you?" Zi'an murmured, stepping back, looking at them as if they were monsters.
Murong Jie couldn't hold it in any longer and said sadly, "Zi'an, don't you remember me? I am Murong Jie, the seventh brother!"
Zi'an was shocked and looked at him fiercely, "Murong Jie? Old Seven?"
Rouyao had been looking at her, and suddenly she cried out, "Not good!"
But Zi'an suddenly turned around and rushed towards the wall.
Qin Zhou was so frightened that she was about to fly over, but a figure was faster than her and hugged Zi'an before her head hit the wall.
But even so, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.
Rouyao quickly stepped forward and took out the needle bag from her sleeve pocket.
Although she is not very proficient in acupuncture, Zi'an has taught her everything he knows during these days here, so even if she cannot learn the advanced techniques, the basics are enough for her.
After the acupuncture, Zi'an slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Murong Jie held her in his arms, trembling all over, his palms full of sweat.
"Take him back first and ask Chu Jing for clarification." Qin Zhou said gritting his teeth.
She was afraid that Zi'an would become suspicious and that she would be offended, so even though she had come a few times, she never looked for Chu Jing again.
Murong Jie slowly got up with Zi'an in his arms, went into the next room, carefully put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, looked at her deeply, then kissed her on the forehead, and said to Rouyao and Qin Zhou: "You stay here to watch her, I'll go find Chu Jing."
His face was calm, and his eyes were like a windless lake, without a single ripple.
However, the veins on his forehead could be seen throbbing.
He was extremely furious and strode out.
"Your Highness, don't kill him." Qin Zhou said.
I also need to talk to him about Zi'an's situation.
Murong Jie said nothing and disappeared at the door.
He stood in front of the door and pushed it open gently, fearing that too big a movement would startle Zi'an in the next room.
The room was dark, and light came in quickly after the door opened.
Chu Jing had already heard the noise outside and knew that Murong Jie had arrived.
He looked at Murong Jie, looked at his sinister eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
But then, he glared at Murong Jie again.
Why should he be afraid of him? Unless he really wants Xia Zian to die.
Murong Jie did not attack immediately, but slowly sat down beside the bed, looked at Chu Jing's skinny face, and smiled, "The Emperor of Northern Desert!"
That smile was weird and terrifying, like an evil spirit from hell.
Chu Jing looked at him and said nothing.
"Doctor Ayu, it's Zi'an, right?" Murong Jie's voice was very soft.
"You know everything, and you still ask? Aren't you stupid?" Chu Jing said coldly.
"But I hope to hear from you whether she is Zi'an." Murong Jie's voice was still very soft. Chu Jing only felt that the voice was like the sound of a sharp knife scraping across bamboo. Although it was soft, it made his heart tremble involuntarily.
"She is Xia Zian!" Chu Jing replied.
Murong Jie seemed to be really expecting his answer. After hearing his words, he breathed a sigh of relief and his smile became even sweeter. "Then why do you call her Ayu? When did you become Zi'an's father?"
His eyes had not blinked since he came in, and they were always fixed on Chu Jing's face. Chu Jing felt that those eyes were a pair of sharp knives that could almost torture him to death.
"She is Yuan Cuiyu's daughter." Chu Jing slowly adjusted his facial expression. All the previous fatigue disappeared, and the aura of an emperor slowly returned to his face, becoming stronger and stronger. Deep down, he was still the same Chu Jing. If he couldn't escape, he had to have some dignity.
He didn't know what Murong Jie would do to him, because the calmness in Murong Jie's eyes was like a trap, leading him into it step by step.
(End of this chapter)