Perhaps Hua Wujue was a little at a loss about what to do with this "lady" whom he had never met before after he lost his memory.

So after Xiao Xueer greeted him, Hua Wujue was silent for a while and just nodded slightly.

Logically speaking, out of emotion or reason, he should have called her a shrew and comforted her for the indifference she received yesterday.

This was also Hua Changming's intention. He wanted to stabilize both the emperor and Prime Minister Xiao in this way.

The result of Hua Wujue's doing this was that everyone in the room felt a little awkward.

Even the temperature in the air feels out of place.

It was hard to avoid a hint of sadness in Hsiao Cher's eyes, perhaps disappointment, or perhaps some other emotion.

"Haha, why is the weather getting so hot? Why don't you go to the kitchen and prepare some ice cubes to cool you down?"

Hua Changming felt a little embarrassed, but he found a better way to transfer it.

"yes."

Soon, the servants in the room left one after another, leaving the space to the Zhennan Marquis family.

Hua Wujue did not realize this, or rather, he did not realize that there was something wrong with his behavior.

Seeing the dazzling array of food on the table, he thought for a moment and only took a piece of camellia cake on the side.

Maybe it’s because I still remember the soft and glutinous taste of yesterday.

Hua Wujue chose only this among many foods.

"Son, this is the lotus root soup made by the kitchen. It will help you recover your memory. Come and try it."

Hua Changming was not surprised to see Hua Wujue choose camellia cake, after all, his son has loved it since he was a child.

But seeing that Hua Wujue only ate camellia cake, he couldn't sit still.

You know, liking something is not something you can eat.

Especially now that it takes time to recover.

Amnesia can be a serious or minor issue.

Although Hua Changming thinks that the current state is good, it is obviously better to get his memory back.

So he specially prepared this lotus root soup, which is good for treating amnesia.

"Um...Okay."

Hua Wujue put down the half-eaten camellia cake and took the lotus root soup from Hua Changming himself.

He drank and thought.

After entering the house, he began to observe, observing the so-called daughter of Prime Minister Xiao.

After initially greeting them, Hsiao Cher ate her breakfast by herself, and was very smart in helping Hua Changming when he needed help.

This made Hua Changming very happy, so he naturally did not hesitate to praise him.

And Hsiao Cher also played the role of a good daughter-in-law.

However, in Hua Wujue's eyes, this scene was not superficial.

"Prime Minister Xiao, Xiao family."

"After being ignored by the Zhennan Marquis's Mansion, the Xiao family acted as if nothing had happened."

"Apart from her character, it's also possible because she has her own requirements from the Xiao family."

"On the surface, this is because they need the support of the Zhennan Marquisate to make their family position more solid."

“It’s a political marriage.”

"But...from today till now, Cheryl Hsiao has never expressed dissatisfaction."

"As for the political marriage, she has already expressed the attitude of the Xiao family."

"Father, if you value this marriage, you should at least remind me in a subtle way."

“But I didn’t.”

"If Zhennan Marquis's Mansion didn't value it, why did it agree to this marriage in the first place?"

Hua Wujue still remembered that as he walked along the way, the entire Zhennan Marquis Mansion was filled with festive atmosphere.

He is the legitimate son and the only son of Zhennan Marquis Mansion.

The matter of the legal wife is, of course, of undoubted importance.

So…

At the beginning, both parties attached great importance to this marriage.

Well, in this situation, there is probably only one possible explanation.

"Father, I suspect the person who betrayed me is from the Xiao family."

Hua Wujue's eyes flashed.

I have to say, Hua Wujue’s guess was right.

What Hua Changming said next further confirmed this point.

"That... Xue'er."

Hua Changming suddenly spoke.

"Father."

Hsiao Xueer put down her chopsticks and looked over.

"Yesterday should have been your wedding day, but I never expected something like this to happen."

"I've ignored you a little, don't take it personally."

Xiao Xueer pursed her lips and smiled:

"Father, you are joking. Since Xue'er has married into the Marquis' Mansion, she is a member of the Mansion and naturally won't have any resentment."

"Xue'er just hopes that 꽬君땣 gets better soon."

Hua Changming nodded in satisfaction:

"I'm sorry, Dao'er's condition hasn't completely improved, so I won't be sleeping with you in the near future."

"Whatever you want, just ask. My mansion will not let you down."

Cher Hsiao shook her head:

"I just hope that 꽬君땣 gets better soon."

…

In this conversation, Hua Wujue seemed like an outsider, but not like an outsider.

The two of them were talking, although he didn't speak.

But the one they were surrounding was him.

This breakfast was quickly eaten in a strange atmosphere.

Just then the housekeeper came and said something to Hua Changming.

Anyway, the smile on Hua Changming's face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a murderous aura.

"Okay, you two can chat among yourselves."

"Dao'er, take Xue'er to get familiar with the Marquis' Mansion later."

After finishing speaking.

Hua Changming left with the housekeeper.

Suddenly, he, Hsiao Cher, was the only one left in the room.

Looking at Xiao Xueer's expectant gaze, Hua Wujue couldn't help but rub his brows.

If we let him lead others to get familiar with the place, I'm afraid he will get lost himself in a while.

In his amnesia state, he couldn't remember anything, so how could he still have any memory about the Marquis' Mansion?

"Um...what's your name?"

But since it was Hua Changming who instructed her, she still had to put on a show.

Although Cherrie Hsiao is indeed a beauty that could conquer a country or a city, but…

Hua Wujue didn't know why, he didn't feel anything special.

It was as if I had seen more beautiful women.

Cherrie Hsiao is just one of these many beautiful faces.

Besides, I seem to have forgotten someone important.

"Xiao Xue'er, I was born on the first snow of the second year of Tianbao, so I was named Xue'er."

Xiao Xueer looked at Hua Wujue with some resentment.

It seems like he’s mad at Hua Wu Jue for not even knowing this.

Even if she had no feelings for him, she was still his wife in name only.

How can a husband not even know his wife's name?

"Xue'er... nice name."

Hua Wujue replied hastily.

Then, the two fell into silence again.

Hua Wujue really didn't know what to say anymore. He looked at the teacup in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Let's go for a walk."

Xiao Xueer did not add Xiao Jun, perhaps because Hua Changming is no longer around.

"good."

But no matter what, this embarrassing atmosphere finally stopped.