Chapter 628: Mo Yanchu's memory was transplanted
"Madam said that your engagement ceremony will be the day after tomorrow, and she wants to ask Mo Yanchu if he is ready."
Oona was a little dissatisfied, but as the Prime Minister's wife, this was indeed something she should be concerned about.
She had no choice but to wave goodbye, and Mo Yanchu left with the servant.
Mo Yanchu came to the Prime Minister's wife's tea room.
The elegant and quiet room was decorated in Japanese style. Two people sat cross-legged on either side of the chairs. The air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
The Prime Minister's wife was humble and gentle in her voice. She asked in detail about the engagement, and Mo Yanchu answered them one by one.
Mo Yanchu slowly began to feel a slight headache and couldn't help but rub his temples. The Prime Minister's wife asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll get a doctor to come and see you."
"fine."
Mo Yanchu shook his head.
But the Prime Minister's wife still asked the doctor to come over. The doctor was wearing a veil and her face could not be seen clearly, but she had a slim and ladylike figure and exuded an aura as cool as snow.
Mo Yanchu suddenly felt familiar.
"This is the doctor I found abroad. He's very skilled. Lie down here and let him take a look."
Mo Yanchu looked at the Prime Minister's wife and did not refuse. He lay down on the mat next to him. Qiao Qingci took out the silver needle he brought with him and pierced Mo Yanchu's head.
Soon Mo Yanchu fell into a deep sleep.
Qiao Qingci sat quietly: "He did have some of his memories transplanted by a powerful hypnotist."
"This is ridiculous! Oona and the others are too arrogant!" The Prime Minister's wife was rarely so angry.
She looked at Qiao Qingci. After what happened with Ou Feng, she already trusted Qiao Qingci very much. "Is there any solution now?"
Qiao Qingci was silent for a few seconds, "You can try."
Even she could only say that she could give it a try, so you can imagine how difficult this hypnosis was.
The Prime Minister's wife already knew the story of Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. "Okay, you can get treatment here. With me here, I can ask him to come here more often in the future."
Qiao Qingci: "Thank you, ma'am."
"You're welcome. You saved Ou Feng, and I haven't thanked you yet." The Prime Minister's wife looked at him with gratitude.
An hour later Mo Yanchu woke up.
The doctor was gone, and for some reason Mo Yanchu felt a slight sense of loss in his heart.
"Mr. Mo, are you feeling better?" asked the Prime Minister's wife.
"I feel much better after a good night's sleep. Madam's doctor is indeed very skilled." Mo Yanchu replied.
"Then you should go back and rest early."
Mo Yanchu nodded and returned to his room. He sat behind his desk, his eyes subconsciously looking at the ring in his hand. His heart felt empty. For some reason, he felt like he had forgotten something very important...
And...that person...
Who is it? A sharp pain came from his chest. Mo Yanchu clutched his chest tightly, feeling as if his whole body was about to be torn apart.
He managed to suppress the pain with great difficulty, but when he looked in the mirror, he saw tears in the corners of his eyes and was stunned.
The next day.
The Prime Minister's wife used another excuse to ask Mo Yanchu to come over, and Qiao Qingci treated him. Although they were the two people who loved each other the most, she could only face Mo Yanchu through the veil.
The Prime Minister's wife: "Tomorrow is the engagement ceremony. Can Mo Yanchu recover his memory?"
Qiao Qingci looked at the sleeping Mo Yanchu, her slender hands passed across his face, with infinite attachment in her eyes.
"I don't know either," she said.
"Why not find a way to disrupt this engagement ceremony?" The Prime Minister's wife was humble and elegant, but a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Qiao Qingci: "What does the Prime Minister's wife think?"
The Prime Minister's wife said: "Of course we can't go on with the wedding if the person is gone."
“…”
She is worthy of being the Prime Minister’s wife.
Qiao Qingci: "I hope he can recover some of his memories this time."
The Prime Minister's wife nodded: "I hope so too."
The two were chatting, and neither of them noticed that Mo Yanchu's eyelashes moved slightly.
After the chat, the two looked at Mo Yanchu, their eyes more serious than usual.
They hope that Mo Yanchu can recover his memory, not only for his relationship with Qiao Qingci, but also for the safety of the two countries!
Half an hour passed slowly, and Mo Yanchu slowly woke up in the faint scent of sandalwood.
"How do you feel?" asked the Prime Minister's wife.
"Very good." Mo Yanchu smiled and looked at Qiao Qingci. This time Qiao Qingci did not leave. He looked at her quietly, his eyes very deep, not like someone he just met.
This look made Qiao Qingci and the Prime Minister's wife's hearts skip a beat.
Could it be that they succeeded!
Mo Yanchu recovered his memory?
"Who is this?" Mo Yanchu asked.
Qiao Qingci suppressed her excitement and slowly took off her veil.
That absolutely beautiful face appeared in front of Mo Yanchu, and shock flashed in Mo Yanchu's eyes.
This reaction made Qiao Qingci and the others even more excited.
It seems that Mo Yanchu has really recovered his memory!
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