Zhai Xiying looked down arrogantly at Lu Youruo, who was a head shorter than him. She said coldly: "Have you recovered your memory?"

Youruo shook his head, "Prince Ying, I have only recovered part of my memory from Yigu."

"Oh?" Zhai Xiying didn't believe You Ruo's words.

Lu Youruo shrugged, "As for other things, it may be that the brain has selective amnesia, and even this miracle doctor cannot recover."

Zhai Xiying sneered coldly: "It's true! Lu Youruo, do you think this king is easy to tease?"

"I don't dare. It's Prince Ying who insists on finding the answer. I tell you the truth, but you don't believe it."

Zhai Xiying snorted again, turned around, and walked back to the coffee table. He sat down and drank a cup of Biluochun.

He was just venting his anger on Lu Youruo because of the Miao Curse. Now that he was bored, his anger had also subsided.

Seeing that the danger was gone, Lu Youruo secretly thought, Zhai Xiying is really not someone who can be guessed, she looks different from moment to moment. She really has a split personality.

"The person who poisoned Shen Mei must be the Miao Curse Man!" Zhai Xiying brewed the tea in her hand and said slowly.

"Oh!" Youruo said hard.

Whoever poisoned Shen Mei is none of her business.

Zhai Xiying saw the sulking woman opposite and was speechless.

In the quiet atmosphere, the two of them listened to the crackling sound of the charcoal fire turning into smoke.

Lu Youruo finally couldn't help but said: "Zhai Xiying, today is the first day of the new year!"

"I know!" Otherwise, he would not have returned home so quickly.

"What do you want to do tonight?"

Zhai Xiying drank Biluochun fearlessly, "You, go back to your original room and sleep tonight!"

Youruo's brows furrowed under his mask, she didn't expect him to say such a word.

"What?" Zhai Xiying looked at Lu Youruo who was silent and asked.

Youruo stared at Zhai Xiying with firm eyes, "I will stay with you tonight." She had to keep an eye on his condition. What would she do if he died?

"what ever."

Thinking of Zhai Xiying's internal Gu Emperor illness last month, You Ruo's heart trembled. I don't know what the situation will be like tonight. It would be bad if something really happened!

However, Youruo is still confident in his medical skills!

"The person who bewitched you must also be a Miao curser!" Otherwise, how could he show such an expression of hatred for Miao cursers?

Zhai Xiying nodded. After several years of searching in the Hades Palace, he still could not find the place where the Miao Curse Man was anchored. This was what made him most angry. The Miao Curse Man was really cunning.

Lu Youruo walked to Zhai Xiying's side and ordered: "Stretch out your hand."

Knowing what the dead woman was going to do, Zhai Xiying stretched out her left hand.

After a while.

"As long as he doesn't get sick, Gu Emperor is still very quiet."

Looking at Zhai Xiying's calm look, Youruo said unhappily: "But this time you got sick, you must have died on the first night of the Lunar New Year."

"You said you would save me!"

Lu Youruo said arrogantly: "Then you should also know that I am not sure."

"After the winter festival, my heart goes out to my king!"

Lu Youruo suddenly touched Zhai Xiying's face with multiple hands, but Zhai Xiying did not stop her. "You think, how sad is it that such a beautiful person should die?"

"It would really be a pity if you died." Zhai Xiying looked at Youruo cruelly.

You Ruo smiled back and continued to touch Zhai Xiying's outline with her hand.

"Can you tell me, when did you first become infected by the poison?" Lu Youruo's voice was filled with a hint of pity.

Zhai Xiying angrily knocked off Youruo's hand, "I don't need you to worry about my king's affairs!" He stood up and left the room.

Lu Youruo stood there blankly. Thinking of the tone of the last sentence, she didn't even notice it, and she began to sympathize with Zhai Xiying.

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Chapter completed!