Chapter 303 Finale (Part 2)
The medicine box in Tong Imperial Physician's hand fell to the ground with a thud.
Everyone in the Prince's Mansion immediately became busy.
They helped Fu Yi bathe and wash up, and then presented him with bowls and plates in order. Most of the food contained in them was finely chopped food such as quail and fish.
During the days he was in a coma, he only ate liquid food and became very thin. Fortunately, he was able to take medicine at that time, so his energy and blood were not depleted.
Imperial Physician Tong now straightened the medicine box, placed a small footstool and sat next to Fu Yi, carefully taking his pulse again.
Wu Xun looked at Fu Yi again and again cautiously.
He remembered what Lao Tong had said: if the master woke up but lost his mind, that would be the worst possible scenario.
"How is it?" This question was not asked by Wu Xun, but by Fu Ruiming who had just rushed over from the outer courtyard.
Imperial Physician Tong frowned and said nothing.
Cheng Nianying finally pulled his head out of the quilt, sat down at the desk, lit the lamp, and dealt with important government affairs.
The palace maids outside the hall saw the lights come on and came in one after another to serve. Wangyue walked in front, already looking like a palace lady.
Wangyue enjoys doing what he is doing.
She skillfully wet the handkerchief in ice water, then picked it up and applied it to Cheng Nianying's eyes.
She didn't like killing people anyway; being a court lady was much better. Wangyue threw the handkerchief back into the water, lost in thought.
The hall was extremely quiet, and soon the only sound left was the sound of the memorial being opened.
During his stay in Funing Palace, Cheng Nianying had already experienced what an emperor had to do every day, and now that he had made the transition, he didn't feel unfamiliar.
But compared to before, there were too many, too many memorials, too many names of officials, both great and small, flashing before his eyes. No wonder the noble always forgets things.
By the time the news from the Prince's Mansion reached the Imperial Palace, Cheng Nianying had already reviewed a memorial as tall as her forearm.
"What did you say?" Cheng Nianying stared at Xiao Dong who was kneeling on the ground.
The guards of the Prince's Mansion naturally could not enter here. Xiao Dong was brought into the palace by Cheng Nianying, and now he naturally became Cheng Nianying's close associate.
The news about the Prince's Mansion could not be passed on through other people's mouths, so he acted as the middleman.
Without waiting for Xiao Dong to repeat it again, Cheng Nianying jumped down from the dragon throne.
"Let's go, leave the palace!"
The palace maids opened their mouths and then closed them numbly.
This master was different from all the masters she had served before. She didn't give them many orders on a daily basis, and seemed very easy to serve. But she was also arbitrary and decisive, and no one could persuade her.
Gradually, the palace people realized that she could not be disobeyed.
"Farewell, Your Majesty." The palace servants bowed deeply as they looked at her back which she could not catch up with.
It was late at night when Cheng Nianying arrived at the Prince's Mansion.
Wu Xun came to pick her up with a lantern.
Cheng Nianying glanced at his expression and pursed her lips: "Not good?"
Wu Xun shook his head.
Cheng Nianying looked at him.
Wu Xun pounded his palms. "Oh, I don't know what to say! After the master woke up, from bathing and changing clothes to eating, Master Fu and the others came over and explained to the master what had happened recently..."
"But the master said nothing."
Wu Xun's voice trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to look at Cheng Nianying's expression: "He didn't say a word from beginning to end..."
Cheng Nianying pursed her lips, but she didn't seem panicked at all at this time.
She asked, "Where's your sanity?"
"Imperial Physician Tong has examined him. He is conscious and mentally alert, but he seems... seems..."
"What does it look like?"
"A bit cold."
"Why is it so?" Cheng Nianying asked as she walked in without any delay.
Wu Xun lowered his head timidly. "The master didn't say a word, and Imperial Physician Tong couldn't tell what was wrong after taking his pulse. He could only guess whether... whether he had lost his memory."
After Wu Xun finished speaking, he hurried to check her expression, fearing that he would frighten her to the point of causing harm.
He was terrified, and even more so, he recalled the storytelling anecdotes he used to listen to in his spare time. There was the story of a man who lost his memory after being seriously injured, and forgot his legitimate wife, and instead only remembered some bad woman...
Wu Xun wanted to pinch himself just thinking about it.
But Cheng Nianying's face showed no expression after hearing this.
As they were talking, they had already approached Fu Yi's bedroom. From behind the half-open door, they could faintly hear the worried voice of Imperial Physician Tong: "What should we do?"
"Master, please say a word."
"Master..." This was the guard's panicked voice.
"Brother, look at me."
"Brother."
"Could there be any damage in your throat?" This was Fu Ruiming's voice.
"No, no." Imperial Physician Tong frowned and shook his head.
The next moment, Cheng Nianying stepped through the door and saw Fu Yi sitting at the table. Although he had lost a lot of weight, his aura remained unchanged. The white robe draped over him lost the color of his gentle skin and instead resembled the snow on the high mountains.
Appear indifferent.
Just as Wu Xun said.
Cheng Nianying's heart was pounding and she clenched her fingers.
What if he really lost all his memories...?
Cheng Nianying moved her lips, but before she could say anything, Fu Yi also looked at her.
He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Madam, who are they?"
Wu Xun opened his mouth wide, but was stuck.
Imperial Physician Tong and the others were also stunned.
Fu Yi stood up after he finished speaking, and walked towards Cheng Nianying with a few stumbling steps. He held Cheng Nianying's hand tightly, then turned his head to look at the others, his indifference revealing his vigilance.
Now Wu Xun understood——
Love means forgetting all of them and only remembering your own wife!
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