The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 414 [V270] Memory Awakens (Second)

  There was fog in the early morning in Nanzhao.

The sleeping concubine gently opened his eyes, raised his hand to block the light that penetrated through the window lattice, and after getting used to the light, he took his hand away, looked at the ceiling hung with colorful broken jade, and opened it again. Mantle, looking at the simple and elegant house, a strange feeling surged in my heart.

   He didn't even know where this was.

   There are two figures, a man and a woman, lying on the round table, looking at the clothes and hairpins, they look like the young master and daughter of a big family.

   And they were strange to him.

  Where is this? who are they? Why is he here?

Countless doubts flashed through his mind, he didn't want to disturb anyone, he gently lifted the quilt and sat up, the moment he put on his shoes, the shoes became unstable, fell off his feet, and fell on the foot of the step-by-step bed. on the floor.

A muffled sound of   thunk woke the young man at the round table.

  He raised his head abruptly, looked towards the concubine, and then a flash of joy flashed in his eyes: "Father!"

   "Father...pro?" The consort looked at him blankly.

   The young man smiled and pushed the girl beside him: "Xi'er, father is awake."

   "Huh?" The girl raised her head in a daze, rubbing her eyes, "Are you awake?"

   "Wake up!" said the young man.

The concubine saw the girl's eyes widened, she walked towards him with a grievance on her face, sat down next to him, and threw herself into his arms: "Father! You have been in a coma for three days, you scared Xi'er to death! "

   "Xi'er?" The consort murmured.

   The little princess looked up at him in amazement: "Father, don't you remember Xi'er?"

again?

   That being said, this is not the first time he has been in such a situation.

   The concubine pressed her sore head, trying to think about something, but couldn't think of anything.

  Nangong Li's eyes moved slightly, she stepped forward, dragged her sister up from the arms of her concubine, and said dotingly, "You, father just woke up, don't tire him by talking so much."

   "Oh." Although the little county master had a heart to rely on his father, he still stood aside obediently after hearing what his brother said.

Nangong Li said to the dazed concubine: "Father, you have been in a coma for three days, how are you feeling? What's wrong with you? My mother went to the Gu Temple to pray for you. After you were in a coma for three days, your mother prayed for you. For three days, I didn't go to the morning, and I didn't eat anything, and now I can finally report to my mother that she is safe."

   Consort made this even more confusing.

   He not only has two children, but also a wife who can go to court?

What the **** does this happen?

  Nangongli immediately sent someone to the Gu Temple to inform the queen.

While waiting for the queen to return home, Nangong Li explained his identity and condition in detail like a concubine: "... my father is the son of the patriarch of the Baica clan, and my mother is the queen of Nanzhao, the future monarch, and I belong to my father. The eldest son, Nangong Li, and his younger sister, Nangong Xi, were adopted by her mother from her father’s clan, but her father has always loved her, even more than me. My father was injured to save my mother, which not only ruined her appearance, but also left the root of her illness. , sometimes suddenly forget the past, this is not the first time, so Xi'er said, you have forgotten her again."

   The concubine touched his face. He habitually touched the right side, only to find that the right side was not there. When he touched the left side, he only felt a scar with a scary tentacle.

  Nangong Li said warmly, "Father, don't mind, in our and mother's hearts, you will always be the most handsome man in the world."

   "Your mother and I..." The concubine opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Nangong Li understood, smiled thoughtfully, and said, "Father and mother met in Nanzhao, and then my mother went to my father's clan to talk to my father. In the early years, my grandfather did not agree with you. However, in order to be able to be with my father, my mother did not even do Nanzhao Emperor Ji. In the end, my grandfather gave in. The relationship between father and mother is very good, and all Nanzhao people will not envy you."

   "Cong'er." The concubine suddenly spoke.

  Nangong Li was taken aback.

   The next second, he said happily, "Father still remember my name?"

  Why can't I forget that child no matter how many times I amnesia? !

  Nangong Li was almost mad with jealousy.

He tried hard to convince himself that Cong'er was him, he was Cong'er, what his father remembered was the person, and the Cong'er who was calling out to him was also him, but every time he looked at his father's confused eyes, he could immediately understand. Cong'er was never him!

   As expected, the concubine looked at Nangong Li again, showing a confused look that Nangong Li was no stranger to.

   "Your mother..."

   "My mother's name is Zijun."

   You don’t need to ask, I will answer for you.

   These two names, no matter how many times, can never be erased from memory.

   "Well, it's her." The consort smiled happily.

"Brother, brother! The imperial doctor is here!" The little county lord carried his skirt and rushed in, stepping over the threshold, and found that the imperial doctor was not following, he turned back, grabbed his beard and said, "Quickly. order now!"

  The imperial doctor gasped: "It hurts! The little princess is merciful!"

   "Xi'er!" Nangong Li lowered her face.

   The little princess stuck out his tongue, let go of the imperial doctor, and urged, "Hurry up! My father has been awake for a long time. Do you want the dignified prince of Nanzhao to wait for your imperial doctor?"

   "Wei Chen dare not." The imperial doctor cupped his hands in fear and entered with the medicine box.

   He first gave the concubine and Nangong Li a salute: "Wei ministers give the concubine's peace, and the king of the county."

"The imperial doctor doesn't need to be too polite." Nangong Li said, then looked at the somewhat vigilant concubine, "Bai Yu doctor is very skilled in medicine, he has been taking care of his father all these years, he knows his father's condition very well, father need not worry ."

   Having said that, the concubine resisted from the bottom of his heart to let this person diagnose and treat him.

  Nangong Li sensed his resistance.

   This is something that has never happened before, and it seems that my father's vigilance is getting deeper and deeper.

  Nangong Li said warmly, "If my father doesn't like Royal Doctor Bai, how about changing to Royal Doctor Hu? Royal Doctor Hu has also treated my father."

   The concubine did not speak.

  Nangong Li waved her hand to let Royal Doctor Bai retreat, and someone invited Royal Doctor Hu over.

  Hu Yuyi had seen a cold for the concubine once in the early years. Now, in the past ten years, even normal people have long forgotten that there is such a number one person, and the concubine naturally does not remember.

   Although Yu-Yi Hu rarely appeared in the Queen's Mansion, he was from Nangong Li, which I believe no one would have expected.

   The concubine showed Hu Yuyi.

  Hu Yuyi said: "It was a shock, and the minister gave the prince a few medicines, and the prince took it on time, and he would be cured within three days."

"Many thanks to Royal Doctor Hu." Nangong Li asked his servants to follow Royal Doctor Hu to get the medicine. He saw the concubine's pensive and suspicious look, smiled and said, "Do you want to go to the study, father? You like it the most in your daily life. I read a book."

   Consort nodded.

  Nangong Li followed.

   "I'll go by myself," said the consort.

  Nangongli paused for a moment, then said respectfully, "Yes, father."

   The concubine entered the study alone.

  Nangongli looked at him from the window, an elegant figure came out from behind the screen, stood beside Nangongli, and said quietly, "It's hard for you."

   "Mother." Nangong Li bowed, "Why don't you see your father?"

The lady    said helplessly: "I gave him the medicine. I'm worried that he will think of something when he sees me. Just wait for two more days. When he accepts his identity, I will naturally come out to see him."

  Nangong Li nodded.

The lady    looked at the figure in the study that was walking around in front of the bookshelf and said, "Li'er, do you think your mother is wrong?"

  Nangongli shook his head: "Mother just wants to keep her husband, what's wrong? Besides, there is no one in the world who can be more affectionate than mother."

  The study was the room where the concubine stayed most often, and it remained untouched. Even the "National Policy Theory" that he had read halfway through before he fell into a coma was also placed on the desk intact.

   Of course, these are all appearances. The secret study room has already been searched by the lady, and even the hidden compartments in the drawer have not been spared.

   As expected, the prince-in-law opened the dark box.

   Inside is a portrait of a man.

   Just last month, Yan Jiuchao's was still lying here, but the last time she was replaced by Nangongli's.

   This time the concubine didn't have time to paint, so it was still Nangong Li's.

  The only difference is that there is a Cong'er's name on the back of the portrait.

   But doesn't it better prove that Nangongli is the son of the concubine who never forgets?

  The lady didn't care. After checking, she put the portrait back.

   But he didn't know that, when the prince saw these two words, his eyes moved slightly.

  All the calligraphy and paintings in his study are made of wax ink, but the name on it is Songyan ink.

   Wax ink is dark in color, not easy to fade, and has good water resistance. The calligraphy written with it can be easily preserved. In comparison, the effect of pine smoke ink is much inferior, and it almost melts in water.

  Why did he write Cong'er's name with such unbearable ink?

  The concubine looked at the teapot on the table, picked it up and splashed it on the portrait.

   Upon seeing the portrait, Nangong Li's face slowly faded away, revealing a face that was too handsome to be seen.

  Boom!

   Something exploded in his mind.

   The next moment, the consort stroked the face on the portrait and smiled slightly.

  This time, Daddy didn't forget you.

   (end of this chapter)