With the experience from last time, Huoshui "observed" extra carefully.
Then, it discovered that this time Gu Qingcheng used the elegant language of the Qing Dynasty.
That is the accent of the capital of the Qing Dynasty, with a hint of "ancient charm".
To be pretentious, this is the aristocratic tone of the Qing Dynasty, which even ordinary people in the capital cannot master.
Huo Wuniang frowned slightly.
The accent of this handsome young man instantly woke her up from the fog of her infatuation.
After all, she is a noble lady who has received an excellent education. She has at least some brains and common sense.
She herself is also proficient in the elegant language of the Qing Dynasty.
They started learning aristocratic accents from a young age.
So, after hearing just a few words, she knew that the boy's background must be extraordinary.
"Could it be that he is the son of a powerful noble in the capital?"
"But why haven't I seen him?"
"Admittedly, I've only been back in Beijing for a year or two, but I've seen the banquets of all sizes in the capital, and the children of noble families, as well as those of aristocratic families, to some extent."
But among the noble children of similar age that she had seen, there was no such young man as this one.
Could he be from a local noble family or a member of the royal family?
Huo Wuniang became alert instantly.
"Young Master, don't you remember who you are?"
Huo Wuniang asked softly while staring into Gu Qingcheng's eyes.
People can lie, but their eyes can’t lie!
Huoshui:...Haha, girl, you are too naive.
For real acting masters, "eye skills" and the like have long been perfected!
Especially the person lying in front of you, forget about the look in his eyes, even the things he says in his dreams are probably fake.
He has mastered the best secret of lying - 70% false and 30% true, and deceives himself before deceiving others.
True and false, real and fake, I guess even she herself would be "hypnotized".
Gu Qingcheng tried hard to recall, and then showed a painful expression.
She held her head, helpless and terrified, "I, I don't remember! I don't remember anything!"
"Hiss! My legs hurt! My head hurts too!"
"I'm hurt? How could I be hurt? Oh my God, who am I? What's my name? Where is my home? Where are my parents and relatives?"
Gu Qingcheng began to crazily interpret the role of a boy with amnesia.
Huo Wuniang still had doubts in her heart, but she already felt a little distressed.
Oh, this little boy is so pitiful!
How come you even forgot who you are?
She raised her head and looked at the doctor.
doctor:……
What are you looking at me doing?
I don’t know what’s going on?
However, the doctor is a man of some knowledge.
Huo Wuniang's clothes were not too extravagant, but they were all extremely exquisite.
Behind her, there were maids and guards. She was obviously the daughter of a wealthy family.
If things go well, she might even become a noble lady from a famous family.
He is just a doctor and a lowly commoner, and you can't afford to offend him at all.
"Maybe he hit his head when he fell! Or maybe he was frightened and forgot what happened!"
The doctor could only rack his brains to think of the reason.
To prove his guess, the doctor gave an example, "I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years and have seen cases like this before."
If a person suffers a heavy blow to the head or severe stimulation, he or she will lose his or her memory.
"Then, is there any way to cure this disease?"
Huo Wuniang looked at the doctor steadily. From his eyes and his calm expression, Huo Wuniang concluded that this old doctor was not lying.
"My medical skills are not very good, and I haven't found a cure yet."
The doctor looked ashamed, but he still said, "Such symptoms will not affect the patient's body."
I just forgot who I was. I didn't become a fool, nor did I become disabled.
As long as you don't care about this, you can still be a normal person who can take care of yourself.
Moreover, the things he had learned before, such as writing and martial arts, would not be affected by "amnesia".
Again, amnesia is not dementia.
What people lost was only their memories, not their brains!
Huo Wuniang: ...
And was not comforted!
It’s already scary not even knowing who you are, okay?
but--
Huo Wuniang glanced at Gu Qingcheng's handsome face, and her heart beat faster involuntarily.
Maybe! Possibly! I, I—
Of course, Huo Wuniang is not Wu Yanniang.
Although I have some ideas in mind, I will not be so smart as to commit suicide.
She thought for a moment and said, "My last name is Huo. I was passing by here and bumped into you by accident."
"Don't worry! I'll find a way to help you!"
"By the way, from your accent, you seem to be from Beijing. Does it impress you?"
When Huo Wuniang spoke, she also used the elegant language of the Qing Dynasty.
However, her elegant speech still had a slight accent and was far less "authentic" than Gu Qingcheng's.
People who are not familiar with it will not be able to tell the difference.
And when it comes to familiar people, there will also be an inexplicable sense of "familiarity".
Especially someone like Gu Qingcheng who had lost her memory, when she heard the familiar accent, a hint of surprise flashed across her creamy face, "Are you from Beijing too?"
Fellow countryman!
Huo Wuniang: "I'm not from the capital. My ancestral home is Luozhou, and I grew up in Xizhou."
However, elegant language is a symbol of status. As the daughter of a noble family, she has to learn it specifically even if she lives in a border town.
After all, she is going to the capital and she wants to socialize.
In the capital, if you can't speak elegant language, you will be laughed at.
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