Han Qiancheng nodded and watched Feng Changling leave. After he left, he asked curiously: "Do I have many friends?"
Yan Ruoling said: "Of course, husband, you are very amazing, talented, make many friends, humble and polite, and treat others with sincerity. You have to be good."
Han Qiancheng was a little embarrassed by her praise, but when he saw the light in her eyes, he had no doubt at all.
He asked: "How did we meet?"
Yan Ruoling said: "We are childhood sweethearts. You saved me when I was young and helped me drive away the vicious dogs. I always stick to you and call you brother."
When I grew up, you married me home with three matchmakers and six betrothals, and we became a loving couple after our marriage, and even gave birth to a daughter.
But on the way to buy something for your daughter, you were hit by a carriage in order to save a child, and that's why you lost your memory.
But it doesn't matter. My husband saved that child and is a great hero. My daughter and I are both proud of you.
It doesn’t matter if you can’t remember it, I’ll think about it slowly with you.”
She reached out and held Han Qiancheng's hand and asked, "Would you feel uncomfortable if I held your hand like this?"
Han Qiancheng shook his head. He didn't feel uncomfortable. He just felt that her hands were so soft, as if they had no bones. He didn't dare to exert too much force.
He said: "Master Feng said that you are His Majesty's biological sister, so why are you the princess and not the princess?"
Yan Ruoling said: "This is a bit complicated to say. You have just woken up now. Do you want to take a rest first and I will tell you slowly later?"
Han Qiancheng said: "I want to know my past, and your past."
Yan Ruoling pouted and said, "But I'm hungry, how about we eat and talk at the same time."
Han Qiancheng said hello.
Yan Ruoling helped him out of bed and wanted to dress him, but Han Qiancheng said, "I...I will do it myself."
He put on his clothes by himself, and Yan Ruoling smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not very good at dressing, because you used to dress me and don't let me wear it for you."
Han Qiancheng's ears turned red when he heard this. He hurriedly turned his back and put on his clothes haphazardly.
Yan Ruoling seemed to have discovered something interesting, and said in surprise: "Husband, why are your ears still red?"
She stretched out her hand and pinched it and said, "It's still a little hot. Husband, you must be shy, right?"
Han Qiancheng: "..."
He coughed lightly and called her name pretending to be serious: "Ling'er."
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in front of him suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips: "My husband seems to have become cuter after losing his memory."
Han Qiancheng was stunned. He held Yan Ruoling's arm and reached out to knock her on the forehead: "Don't mess around."
Who can resist this girl's flirtation? Although she is his wife, without memory, he is like a blank piece of paper.
Although he doesn't dislike the girl in front of him, he still needs to slowly get to know and get along with her.
Yan Ruoling stood obediently and said with a smile, "I won't tease you anymore. I'll go have someone prepare the meal."
She turned around and walked out.
Xiao Chengyi and others were waiting outside the palace. Seeing Yan Ruoling come out, Mu Yun'an hurriedly asked: "How is it? Has there been any change after he lost his memory?"
Yan Ruoling said: "I found that he was still shy after losing his memory. When I got close to him, he didn't hate it but was a little opposed to it. He probably thought I was still a stranger, but this is already good."
Xiao Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid that Han Qiancheng's temperament would change drastically after he lost his memory, and he would be cold and unfeeling.
He said: "You go and prepare a meal, and we will go over and see him."
Yan Ruoling nodded. Although Han Qiancheng had forgotten her, he was indeed quite cute after losing his memory.
Xiao Chengyi took Mu Yunan and Yan Jingxuan to meet Han Qiancheng first.