Chapter 272 Remembering the True Identity

The sugar mill was in a mess...

Everyone in the family was injured. Fortunately, it was morning and most of the villagers working in the sugar factory had not arrived yet.

If they see someone causing trouble, they will definitely not stand idly by.

If that were the case, more people would be hurt.

Chen Qingqing instructed Dalongzi,

"Uncle Dalong, I'll leave this place to you today, so hurry up and clean it up."

"Okay, Qing girl, don't worry, I promise it won't delay the sugar-making process." Dalongzi agreed and got busy.

Chen Qingqing turned to the injured Chen Zhanshan and his wife and Dabao and said, "Dad, Mom, Dabao, you all have a day off today, and your wages will be paid as usual."

"I just hit my head. I just need to rest for a while. It's okay." Lin waved her hand quickly.

Chen Zhanshan also shook his head, his face full of anger and said, "I'm fine, I can still work. If I hadn't been controlled by Scarface, I would have taken an axe and chopped the fat beast to pieces."

"Sister Qingqing, I can't rest either. I have to go to town to deliver goods today." Dabao covered his bruised face and shook his head to refuse.

Chen Qingqing said in a tone that brooked no argument, "There's no rush for the delivery. I'll have Uncle Lao Han deliver the goods later, and we'll pay together next time. Okay, all of you go back and rest."

After they left, Chen Qingqing spoke to Wu Baoan,

"Uncle Village Chief, after I settle Xiaoyu, we'll go to the fields. I'll personally demonstrate how to grow beets. You can notify all the villagers to come and learn."

"Qing girl, how about we go to the field to demonstrate another day, and you go back and rest for a while?"

"I'm fine."

Chen Qingqing shook her head. It was her suggestion to let the villagers grow beets. Except for Old Man Chen's family, all other farmers in the village had signed up and had to be guided. If the planting method was wrong or any mistakes occurred, she would have let down the villagers' trust in her.

"Uncle Village Head, it's almost time to start sowing. We have to hurry and not delay the spring plowing. But then again, the sugar mill has been built, but the beet lumps are limited. I also want the villagers to plant beets as soon as possible. Then there will be a good harvest, and I can expand the production of the sugar mill."

"Good, good, Qing girl, you're so thoughtful." Wu Baoan nodded vigorously. "You've made a fortune, but you haven't forgotten your fellow villagers. You're a good kid. When the beets are harvested, you'll have to recruit workers!"

"Of course, I'll have to ask the village head to help me check when the time comes!"

"Don't worry, I won't refuse such a thing. Okay, you settle Xiaoyu first, I'll wait for you here."

Chen Qingqing supported Xiaoyu and walked towards home.

Although Xiaoyu is good at martial arts, she is still worried about being hit on the head by such a thick wooden stick. She has to check it carefully before she can feel at ease.

If he develops a chronic illness, she will have a hard time explaining herself when his family comes looking for her.

Xiaoyu was supported by Chen Qingqing. She didn't feel awkward or resist. She had naturally become accustomed to her care.

Arriving at Xiaoyu's room, Chen Qingqing ordered in a very natural tone,

"Lie down."

Xiaoyu was startled. He knew that Chen Qingqing had taken care of him in the same way before, treating him and giving him acupuncture, and he didn't think it was wrong.

But today he was fully awake, and the familiar tone made his ears feel warm unconsciously.

But he still cooperated obediently and lay on the kang, closing his eyes obediently.

Chen Qingqing didn't know that Xiaoyu had woken up, so she activated the medical space with a thought.

The X-ray camera began to scan his entire body and soon the results came out.

Everything is fine, no head injuries.

Chen Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Xiaoyu, I checked you out. That stick didn't hurt you. You were just knocked unconscious temporarily. Rest well and you'll be fine after a good sleep."

Xiaoyu nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Chen Qingqing gave some more instructions before getting up and leaving the house.

Xiaoyu turned over and sat up, his eyes became sharp and clear, without any trace of confusion.

He remembered everything. He was the Prince of Ning in the current Great Ning Dynasty.

The third son of the current emperor, who holds a large army,

At the age of twelve, he led troops into battle and was invincible. He was also the god of war of the Daning Dynasty.

He guarded the border of Xichui for eight years and defeated the attacks of Xiyue Kingdom countless times.

As long as he is around, the Xiyue Kingdom will not dare to make any moves.

Two years ago, he was summoned back to the court, and his supporters increased in the court.

This caused dissatisfaction among his brothers, the current crown prince.

Although he had made great achievements in the war, he cared deeply about the brotherhood and never guarded against his brother.

Half a year ago, the emperor sent him to Anyang County to investigate the smuggling of salt.

The prince invited him to see him off at Zui Xiang Lou under the pretext of a farewell party.

Little do they know that hidden behind the friendly smile is a twisted heart.

He was completely defenseless and drank the farewell wine handed to him by the prince.

Little did they know that the wine was a chronic poison from the Western Regions, and the poison would only take effect after a month of consumption.

Arriving in Anyang County, assassins came one after another to kill him.

But he didn't take these nameless villains seriously at all, and dealt with them wave after wave...

But the prince hated him to the core and wanted to kill him.

He spared no expense in hiring the most powerful assassins in the martial arts world, the 'Black and White Twins', and the Western Region Poison King 'Ziyou' to ambush them along the way.

Arriving in Anyang County, the Poison King and the Black and White Evils launched a series of assassinations, and the poison broke out again.

In order to protect him, his two subordinates Zhuifeng and Zhuyue led away the black and white evil spirits.

However, during the fight with Ziyou, he was poisoned and fell off the cliff...

Thinking of the scene that day, Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

After they lured away the Black and White Evils, the poison took effect and greatly reduced his internal strength. After a few rounds with Zi You, he was seriously injured.

He used his Qinggong to escape into the dense forest, but Ziyou chased him closely.

When he ran to a cliff, he had no way to escape, and in a rage he decided to die together with Ziyou.

But who knew that Ziyou pushed him to the edge of the cliff, suddenly smiled evilly, leaned over and blew air into his ear, and teased him with a lewd look,

"My husband is really born with a good appearance. I really like it.

If you obey me, return to the Western Regions with me, and please me from now on, I will help you detoxify the poison, but you will no longer be the King of Ning of the Great Ning Dynasty.

Forget everything here, there will be no more intrigues in the future, you are just my sweet little baby, okay?

He was so angry that his blood rushed to his head. He glared at me with scarlet eyes and gritted his teeth, cursing, "Ziyou, you are dreaming."

After saying that, he pulled Ziyou to die together.

But who would have thought that Ziyou was well prepared? He only pulled off a corner of her clothes and fell to the bottom of the cliff...

Fortunately, he was rescued by Chen Qingqing. Although he lost his memory, the past six months were the most peaceful and happiest days for him.

Now that my memory has been restored, it's time to leave, but I feel inexplicably reluctant to leave.

How should I tell her my true identity?

Xiaoyu withdrew his thoughts.

Zhuifeng and Zhuyue have escaped from the 'Black and White Devils' and they should be in Qingshui Town now.

By the way, there was a flare in the clothes I used to wear. The flare was specially made and could be fired within a radius of 20 miles. It could be traced back to me no matter where I was.

Not knowing whether the signal flare was still there after falling off the cliff, Xiaoyu searched the room.

When he opened the wardrobe, his eyes lit up. The clothes he wore before falling off the cliff were still there, placed at the bottom of the wardrobe.

After a while, Xiaoyu felt lost. Although his clothes were still there, the flare was gone. It must have slipped off when he fell off the cliff.

But he was not worried, because he had seen Zhuifeng and Zhuyue during his amnesia.

But he lost his memory at that time and ignored the two of them, so he thought they wouldn't be too far away from him.

Now I just have to wait for them to come to me again.

Before this, he was still a silly little fish...