Chapter 53 (Extra): What If Lin Er Lost His Memory

Lin Er was a very focused person, especially when it came to matters of the heart.

So one night, when the two were getting really into it, Ren suddenly stopped moving, and Huiyi looked over in a daze.

Lin Er's cheeks were flushed, his hands were still clenched, and his face showed disbelief.

It was as if I had seen a ghost.

Huiyi was breathing heavily, her chest heaving, and her voice was sweet and seductive.

"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

Although it's a little embarrassing to say, she was indeed at her most wonderful and crucial moment.

How can we stop?

Subconsciously, Huiyi swayed twice, which made Lin Lanting even more shocked.

Silence remained. Huiyi received no response, either verbally or physically, and the situation remained deadlocked.

Huiyi got annoyed and resorted to some of her usual tricks.

Tighten that area as a way of urging.

Normally, when things are like this, Lin Er would go crazy and put in extra effort, like a bull or horse that has just eaten a feast.

But tonight...

In just a couple of moves, the other party not only didn't go berserk, but also confessed everything.

Huiyi also showed an expression of disbelief.

Then look at her good husband, his face is dark red.

What's wrong with you?

This is highly unusual, not only in attitude but also in composure.

Such superficial self-control only exists in the first few months after the couple consummates their marriage.

Something's not right, something's really not right!

Just as Huiyi was about to sit up, she saw Lin Er pull away as if startled, his expression filled with terror as he exclaimed, "The unruly princess?"

"How did you end up in my bed, and..."

They walked too fast, and a lot of water dripped onto the mattress, soaking a large area.

These things burned into Lin Lanting's eyes like death warrants.

He clearly remembered that he was with his uncle in the war against the Turks, and they had just won a battle, and the three armies were celebrating with wine.

He went into the mountains, hunted a deer, and drank several cups of deer blood wine.

Could it be that the deer's blood was too hot, causing him to become aroused and have erotic dreams?

But why is the object of affection that spoiled princess?

After hastily wiping himself clean, Lin Lanting glanced at the person beneath him, his eyelids twitching.

I must admit, although the dream was strangely selective in choosing its subjects, it was quite sophisticated.

Because it's realistic and exciting enough.

Even though he looked down on that spoiled princess, he had to admit that the girl was beautiful. At this moment, her charming appearance was so stunning that he almost lost control of himself.

But it seems he really couldn't control himself.

Thinking of his hasty words, Lin Lanting's face darkened.

"Pull up your pants," he asked.

Hearing these strange words, Huiyi asked in astonishment, "This is our bed, why can't we be here?"

"Why are you acting so strangely? Are you possessed?"

"This is nothing! You have to give me an explanation!"

Seeing Lin Er tidy up, Huiyi couldn't help but get angry. She pulled the quilt over herself and muttered curses.

Lin Lanting felt completely bewildered. He pinched himself, and the pain reminded him that this was not a dream.

He found it even more outrageous.

"Someone come here!"

After calling out, Lin Lanting realized that this was not a camp, but her own house in the east courtyard. However, it seemed to have been renovated and was exquisite and spacious, with the sweet fragrance of a young lady wafting everywhere.

It was on the headstrong princess inside the brocade tent.

He felt a wave of dizziness and was momentarily disoriented.

The servants rushed in; this was clearly not from the east courtyard, as there were never any young maids in his courtyard for years.

"What's wrong with the prince consort?"

Just as Lin Lanting finished guessing, she heard the maid in the green dress at the head of the group say something.

Prince Consort?

Him?

With that thought in mind, I asked the question.

This question left Bi Qing and the others bewildered, as was Hui Yi, who was sitting on the bed.

"You...have amnesia?"

Huiyi exclaimed in shock, her face filled with disbelief.

The next day, the family gathered together and stared at Lin Lanting, who had a sour face, as if he were a monkey.

Do you remember us?

The elder brother, Lin Lanze, glanced at his younger brother and cautiously inquired.

Lin Lanting rolled her eyes at her brother and scoffed, "Nonsense."

"So you remember the princess too?"

Lin Lanze glanced at his younger brother and sister-in-law, whose faces looked unwell, and asked again.

Upon hearing this question, Lin Lanting pursed her lips and avoided eye contact, saying, "Of course I remember, but I don't remember ever being married."

"I only remember chasing the Turks with my uncle last night."

After hearing this, everyone understood completely. Lin Zhongshu calmly said, "So, Erlang has returned to the memories of when he was seventeen years old, so he has no memory of marrying the princess."

The family stared at each other blankly, with Huiyi feeling the most helpless.

They urgently summoned the physicians of the Imperial Medical Academy to examine him, but the physicians were also at a loss and could only say that he should wait for the time to come and heal on his own.

Amidst the sighs and shakes of the family, Lin Zhongshu first took his son back to his study to teach him.

Huiyi was frustrated, but there was no time to rush things; she could only wait for the right opportunity.

After complaining to Sister-in-law Lu for a few minutes, Huiyi returned to the East Courtyard.

I saw my beautiful and adorable baby boy.

Unlike his brainless grandfather, her son kept smiling at her and wanted her to hug him.

Huiyi smiled broadly, and with a beaming smile, she picked up the chubby little boy who was kicking his legs with joy, and they played together in the yard.

Just as Huiyi was playing with the child, Lin Lanting, who had just finished his reprimand, returned and happened to see Huiyi holding the baby.

He froze, and involuntarily asked, "Where did this little brat come from?"

When Huiyi heard Lin Er's voice again, and heard the same thing, she suppressed her smile and snorted coldly.

He doesn't even recognize his own son; he's incredibly stupid.

Yu Niang also looked helpless and stepped forward to answer, "The Prince Consort has forgotten that this is your and the Princess's eldest son, Young Master Yun Zhan."

Lin Lanting exclaimed in shock, "We've even had a child?!"

Huiyi couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, and the urge to slap him from back then returned.

"Like an idiot!"

She glanced at him, then carried the child into the house.

Lin Lanting was torn between leaving and staying, and after a moment of hesitation, she finally followed them into the house.

But now, even sitting in his own room, he felt like an outsider, uneasy even when he was sitting down.

Huiyi watched for a while, taking in his quail-like posture, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Alright, stop making that face, like I'm going to eat you up."

Huiyi has come to terms with it now. The amnesia is not Lin Er's fault, and we can only take it slowly.

"Come here, hug your son."

He handed the child to Lin Er, who was taken aback for a moment before eagerly taking the child.

Even Lin Lanting couldn't explain this obedience and skill.

He took the child and hugged him with practiced ease, without the slightest awkwardness.

Surprised, Lin Lanting continued to observe the little brat without revealing her true feelings.

Seeing that face, a fusion of his own and the willful princess's features, ignited a raging fire within Lin Lanting.

Recalling the scene when she woke up last night, Lin Lanting's neck gradually flushed red, and her ears also turned red.

Holding the baby blankly, Lin Lanting couldn't help but laugh when he saw the baby giggling.

Huiyi found it fascinating and also came up with an idea to see if she could awaken Lin Er's memories.

Therefore, during the period when Lin Er lost his memory, Huiyi often told Lin Er about their daily life.

But all of this was to no avail. Especially when the other party brought up the things that used to make Huiyi happy, their face was full of disdain, and their words, "Impossible," immediately made Huiyi's mood plummet.

But she had one last trick up her sleeve.

As night fell, Huiyi passionately and proactively nestled into Lin Er's arms, startling Lin Lanting so much that he retreated to the bedside, his face tense.

Just as that soft, fluffy mass came closer, Lin Lanting shamefully felt aroused, which was the most embarrassing thing for him.

Huiyi was both angry and amused by his antics, so she decided to go all the way and hugged his narrow waist.

"What's there to be shy about? You've done this countless times. You already have a child. Why put on this act?"

"It's as if I'm a shrew who's going to eat you."

After saying that, Huiyi's lips covered Lin Er's, sealing his mouth completely.

It was like turning on a switch; with just that light kiss, the other person reacted.

The kiss was awkward, and the technique was awkward too.

That was really rough, but fortunately, it wasn't the first time Huiyi had been hit like that, and she managed to swallow it after taking a few deep breaths.

"You asked for this."

Lin Er, with red eyes, said this and then began to exert all his strength.

Huiyi thought that since Lin Er had an accident at that time, using this incident as a trigger might awaken his memories.

However, this method also failed. For five or six days in a row, he indulged himself every night. Even though Huiyi was as generous as possible, it still did not work.

This actually aroused a somewhat ridiculous jealousy.

Do you prefer the old me or the current me?

He would ask at night, and Huiyi couldn't go against his wishes, so she always knew when to yield.

"Right now, right now~"

She had to listen to it several times before she was satisfied, and Huiyi had gotten used to coaxing this husband who had returned to his teenage years.

Although she hasn't regained her memory, everything is moving in a positive direction, judging from Lin Er's attitude towards her.

It was late at night again, and the two were making love when, for a moment, Huiyi noticed that Lin Er had slowed down. She was about to go and check on him when she was interrupted by his subsequent vigor.

In her dazed state, she seemed to hear Lin Er, overcome with jealousy, asking her that question again. Huiyi kept repeating, "...Right now, right now!"

But as soon as those words were spoken, the world fell silent.

Unable to get what she wanted, she opened her eyes and met his gaze, her mind suddenly clearing.

That look in her eyes doesn't belong to her seventeen-year-old husband!

Sure enough, Lin Er gave her a hard slap and said sarcastically, "He's good, isn't he?"

"Then why don't you go with him?"

It reeked of sourness from head to toe, clearly ready to cause trouble.

But this delighted Huiyi immensely!

"You finally remembered!"

She got up and hugged him, wrapping her arms around Lin Er's neck with joy, which made Lin Er, who was about to cause trouble, swallow his anger.

"It's enough that you know I'm doing well."

"Can he take good care of you?"

After muttering a sentence, Huiyi was pushed down onto the bed, whereupon he leaned down.

Huiyi was deeply moved and gladly accepted this sweet punishment.

Everything is just as it should be.

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Author's Note: It's finished! It's finished! [heart emoji]

The bonus chapter is finished! This story is now complete. See you in the next story if we're destined to meet again! [starry-eyed]

Just between you and me, I had a new idea today: the couple is a sickly, honest princess versus a wicked, scheming Miao girl.

However, it's only a simple pre-order yet, and the description isn't finished. I'm just posting it now, so interested readers can keep an eye out for it.

There's another book coming, scheduled for update on the 28th of this month. Because I have work now, I'm worried that not being able to update later will affect the reader's experience, so I'm trying to save up some drafts beforehand. [heart emoji]

Goodbye [heart emoji]