Chapter 213 Searching for Lost Memories

Jiang Jiu fell into another strange dream.

This time it happened when she was a child, in an ancient courtyard.

She met a girl who was about her age.

The girl was playing the piano, and if she played it wrong, her mother would hit her with a small bamboo whip.

The girl felt wronged and sad, so she had to practice seriously.

"Alas, Miss Mingyue is so pitiful. Madam Jiang is too strict with her. But it's better this way. If you don't punish her, she will become a useful person. Who made her have only one daughter like this?"

Who is speaking?

Jiang Jiu turned his head and it turned out to be Nanny Qian.

Aunt Qian looked at her lovingly and said, "Miss, it's getting cold. I'll bring you some clothes."

She put a cloak on Jiang Jiu, but Jiang Jiu turned around and went back.

"My aunt is in a bad mood today. Please ask for leave for me later. Say that I am not feeling well and will not practice the piano."

Aunt Qian was very puzzled: "Why? Miss's piano skills are obviously better than Miss Mingyue's. Even the musician praised Miss for her talent... Miss is always slacking off every other day. Isn't that good..."

Jiang Jiu sighed: "I am living under someone else's roof, so I can't compete with others in everything. Let's go back. I just need to go out of the house..."

Aunt Qian followed her out, still advising her: "Young lady, you are smart. It's okay to ask for leave once or twice. If you ask for leave every time, the musician will be angry..."

Jiang Jiu didn't argue with her anymore.

Then the scene changes to the wedding day.

In ancient times, people got married in the evening, and the groom would ride a tall horse through the streets before coming to pick up the bride.

Jiang Jiu was dressing herself up when she saw the girl named Mingyue running towards her in a hurry, wanting to exchange brides with her.

Aunt Qian advised her anxiously: "You can't change it. Your mother's revenge has not been avenged yet. We have to go to Beijing..."

She still has a grudge? What grudge? What resentment?

The scene changed again, and it was in a courtyard. She didn't know how old she was, and she saw a beautiful young woman teasing her with a rattle.

At this happy moment, suddenly, another little maid of Nanny Qian came hurriedly.

"Madam, something bad has happened. Someone broke in from outside and said that Madam Chang's people wanted to take the young lady away..."

The young woman screamed and asked Nanny Qian to hold her and run away quickly.

He also put a very important ring on her hand.

Nanny Qian carried her away, and the next thing she saw was a group of strong men surrounding the young woman.

A stream of warm blood splashed onto her face.

"Ah..." Jiang Jiu suddenly sat up from the bed.

She looked around with fear in her eyes. For a moment, she didn't know whether she was in a dream or in the present. When she finally woke up, she found that she was still in the inner hall of the palace.

Nanny Qian? Nanny Qian was the palace nanny, how could she appear in her memory?

Mrs. Chang? Jiang Mingyue? Aunt?

The information in her dream was so overwhelming that she had a splitting headache.

Jiang Jiu took a few deep breaths and shook his head until it was empty.

The original owner she traveled through time to was born into a military family. She was brought up in a spoiled family and knew a little Kung Fu, but not much.

The Duke and her father were away from home all year round, so her grandmother and mother spoiled her like crazy.

How could she be living under someone else's roof? How could she be without a mother?

When she first came here, the deceased wife of the Crown Prince was actually her biological mother.

A jumble of memories tangled together in her mind.

Jiang Jiu couldn't think too much about it, as it would give him a headache, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Princess, princess, you are finally awake. I didn't expect you to be unconscious for a whole day. Someone, go and report to His Majesty that the princess is awake."

As soon as Jiang Jiu made some movement, Taohua ran over, threw herself on Jiang Jiu and started crying.

Yun Shu instructed the palace maid outside and ran in.

"Princess, you were unconscious for quite a long time this time. His Majesty was worried about you and just left after sitting here all night..."

Jiang Jiu didn't look well and felt tired.

Leaning against the head of the bed, he looked at Taohua deeply.

"Taohua, did I know Aunt Qian before?"

Taohua was the original owner's personal maid, who grew up with the original owner, so naturally she knew more details than her.

"I don't know her. Isn't Nanny Qian the palace's nanny? We have never been to the palace, so how could we know her? The princess just came back from southern Xinjiang."

This is strange, because the dream was so real that it seemed like she had experienced it herself.

Yun Shu glanced at Jiang Jiu's face, which was extremely pale.

"The princess hasn't eaten for a day. His Majesty has specially ordered Chef Yu to make ginseng bird's nest porridge. The princess, please have a bowl."

Jiang Jiu sighed. No matter what happened in her dreams, she had to live a good life in reality.

Before we finished our porridge, the emperor came in hurriedly.

"Is the princess awake? What happened?"

Yun Shu: "I've woken up, but I don't look well, and I have no strength at all. I feel very weak."

Zhao Zhuoxi waved his hand: "Has Xuan Yu been treated?"

As they were talking, Doctor Zhang Yu came in hurriedly.

As soon as she saw the emperor, before she had time to kneel down, the emperor waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, go and see the princess."

Doctor Zhang Yu carefully felt Jiang Jiu's pulse, his brows furrowed more and more.

"The princess is restless and her pulse is weak. She will get sick sooner or later. I will prescribe some medicine to calm her mind."

After hearing what Doctor Yu said, Zhao Zhuoxi felt even more distressed.

"Is she feeling unwell because of these consecutive fainting episodes?"

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. Doctor Zhang Yu knew very well what the emperor was thinking, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"If you have nightmares one after another and can't sleep well, your body will be damaged in the future. The princess used to be strong, but this won't work."

Zhao Zhuoxi was also conflicted: "But she can obviously remember some of it..."

Doctor Zhang Yu advised under pressure: "Your Majesty, every time the princess has some memory, she will faint. If this continues for a long time, it will damage her spirit and vitality... It is not good for the princess."

Zhao Zhuoxi stopped talking, but if she was really Jiang Jiu, how could she forget him?

I clearly remembered his previous name.

Doctor Zhang Yu suggested: "Instead of thinking about the past, it is better to have a good body in the future. Your Majesty, there is still a long time to go. The princess is still young and some memories will come back sooner or later. Why rush to

"

Yes, there is still a long time to come, he can wait slowly.

He would feel even more distressed if she really ruined her health.

"Okay, let's just let it be."

If he just lets things take their own course, what will he do if this girl doesn't like him?

Zhao Zhuoxi wondered why he was not liked by this girl, as he was also good-looking and was the emperor, with all the conditions that were unmatched in the world.

Jiang Jiu woke up not long ago, ate a bowl of porridge, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Zhuoxi was so heartbroken.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep. He just sat silently beside Jiang Jiu's bed.

Everyone waited outside and no one dared to disturb them until Chu Yu returned.