569 You Are Prince Yan (2)
He had only been drugged and forcefully wiped the memories from his mind.
Yan Jiuchaoâs back was facing the light, and his entire face was hidden in the dark. Yu Wan could not see his expression clearly, but she could feel the aura around him become colder.
She wondered if this coldness was because of the abandonment by his biological father or because of the culprit that made his biological father have no choice but to abandon him.
Old Cui continued, âThe other party controlled the dosage very well and didnât hurt his mind.â
The culprit of course would not hurt it. Otherwise, who would like a fool?
âIs it the Queen?â Yu Wan murmured. She thought of a mother and son that Mrs. Yao had seen in Yan City back then. That child was a few years younger than Yan Jiuchao. Didnât this match Nangong Liâs age?
Could it be that the mother and son who appeared in Yan City back then were the Queen and Nangong Li? Yu Wan had seen Nangong Li before, but she could not remember his appearance.
According to Mrs. Yao, he was very similar to Yan Jiuchao. In that case, Nangong Li also looked like Prince Yan?
âDoctor Cui, the medicine is ready!â Zi Su carried a bowl of steaming medicine into the room on a tray.
âLeave it there.â Old Cui pointed at the table.
Zi Su placed the tray on the table.
Old Cui pulled off a few golden needles from the Prince Consortâs acupoint and said to Yu Wan, âWhen he wakes up later, let him take both medicines.â
âWhat about the honeysuckle dew cooked by Fu Ling?â
Old Cui snorted. âThatâs for you! Donât you see that all your mouths are swollen from eating such heaty food on a hot day!â
Yu Wan covered her little sausageâs mouth.
Old Cui packed the first aid kit.
Yu Wan pursed her lips and asked, âThen can he be good? Can he remember the past?â
Old Cui picked up the first aid kit and said, âThis depends on his luck. If itâs poison, Iâll detoxify it. This isnât poison, so thereâs no solution.â
It was useless to say anything. Yu Wan pursed her lips and thought of something. She took off the mask on his face and said, âWhat about his scar? Can you remove it?â
Old Cui glanced at it calmly. âIt canât be removed. Itâs too long.â It was too deep too. He really didnât know who did it. He didnât show any mercy. Old Cui was sleepy. He yawned and returned to his room.
About fifteen minutes later, the Prince Consort woke up. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look for Yan Jiuchao in the room.
Yu Wan lit the wick and walked to the bed. âYan Jiuchao has returned to Wutong Courtyard.â
The Prince Consort was stunned. âHis name is Yan Jiuchao? Which Chao?â
âThe chao that represents dynasty,â Yu Wan said.
âJust as I thought.â The Prince Consort lowered his head and smiled happily. Even if he did not remember this person, he was still filled with joy at the mention of him.
âDrink the medicine first.â Yu Wan did not mean to interrupt his longing for his son, but if he did not drink the medicine now, it would turn cold.
The Prince Consort took the medicine bowl and drank it without a word. Looking at how he did not even frown when he drank the medicine, he was really the same as Yan Jiuchao. As expected of biological father and son.
âAnd this.â Yu Wan handed over a bowl of pills mixed with honeysuckle. The Prince Consort also accepted them all.
Yu Wan handed him a candied plum. He was stunned. He did not have the habit of eating candied plums, but seeing the little girlâs serious expression, he took it and ate it.
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âAlright.â After Yu Wan finished packing her things, she clapped her hands and sat down on the stool in front of the bed. âWe can talk about serious matters now. My name is Yu Wan, and Iâm Yan Jiuchaoâs wife. Iâm also the mother of your three obedient grandchildren, but my name in Nanzhao is Yan Wan. Yan Jiuchaoâs name is Helian Chao. Heâs the eldest young master of the Helian family, and Iâm the eldest young madam of the Helian family. In the future, donât call me the wrong name when youâre outside.â
The sudden information was a little too much. The Prince Consort was stunned for a while. Yan Jiuchao was married and he had three children. And he had become the young master of the Helian family?
What was going on?
Yu Wan said, âThe process is a little tortuous. I canât explain it to you in a short time. Moreover, there are some things I prefer Yan Jiuchao to tell you personally. Do you still remember who you are?â
The Prince Consort said in a daze, âThe Bai⦠Calyx Tribe.â
The Bai Calyx Tribe is bullsh*t. Itâs all nonsense made up by the Queen! Youâre a prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty! The Prince Yan whoâs second only to one person! Yu Wan cursed in her heart.
She was not in a hurry to tell him everything. After all, there were some things that were empty words. It was definitely not easy for him to suspect a person he had known for more than ten years.
âHow could you not remember that you saw Yan Jiuchao before?â