"Amnesia?" Ye Qingning stroked Abao's fur, a mix of complicated thoughts creeping into her mind.
"Yes, but I should remember most of it..."
Xiao Die massaged Ye Qingning's legs as she said, "Your Majesty is so concerned about the affairs of Wutong Residence, is it because you are afraid that Consort Shu will whisper in His Highness's ear while you are under house arrest?"
Ye Qingning glanced at Xiaodie and thought that this girl was really honest and said whatever came to mind.
However, considering that she was a maid who had been by her side since childhood as part of her dowry, she felt somewhat relieved.
At least it's reliable.
Before she could speak, Xiaodie spoke up again: "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry. According to reliable sources, His Highness the Crown Prince has not yet summoned Consort Shu to his bedchamber."
She pursed her lips again, muttering with a resentful look, "Back when you were still unmarried, His Highness the Crown Prince often visited you at your residence. You two were a perfect match, with similar interests and talents. How come you've become so distant after you married into the Crown Prince's household..."
Ye Qingning raised her hand and poked her forehead: "Don't talk about His Highness the Crown Prince so recklessly in the future. Be careful that someone doesn't overhear you. I won't be able to save you then."
Xiaodie stuck out her tongue: "I'll just tell you about it."
Ye Qingning pointed at A Bao: "Now it's not just me alone, there's A Bao too."
She gently touched Abao, who was lying on her lap and seemed to be dozing off, and explained in a low voice, "Abao, what Xiaodie said was about what happened before. You know what happened before, right? I had no choice in the matter."
Xiaodie watched her mistress speaking gently to Abao and felt a vague sense of disappointment.
If she treated His Highness the Crown Prince with this attitude, the two would probably have reconciled long ago.
However, Ye Qingning suddenly thought of something: she didn't know what His Highness the Crown Prince looked like.
All her previous memories were gone; after crossing over, all she saw on both sides were the hem of a man's clothes and his back.
Ye Qingning thought to herself, he must be quite handsome, after all, he's the male lead.
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