Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

"Yun Muyan, why is it you?" Wan Shufang wiped the sweat from her forehead and said helplessly, "I thought it was someone else who grabbed me and ran away."

"Luckily you called me Qingqing, so I didn't struggle too hard."

Hearing this, Yun Muyan did not feel relieved. Instead, he looked around vigilantly: "Qingqing, you were followed just now. I had no choice but to bring you to a crowded place to get rid of those people."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Shufang's eyes widened instantly. Seeing Yun Muyan's serious expression, which didn't seem fake, she realized that she had just been followed. With lingering fear, she said, "I see. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I would be in trouble."

"Yun Muyan, thank you."

The words of thanks came out of her mouth, but the next second, Wan Shufang looked at Yun Muyan's worried eyes, and was suddenly stunned, thinking of something.

She turned her head away, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth.

"Yun Muyan, actually, I'm not Su Qingqing. Our marriage may have to be cancelled..."

Before she could finish her words, Yun Muyan interrupted her anxiously: "Qingqing, what are you talking about? Did that man come to you again? Did he say something? Don't believe him. He has unknown origins and might be trying to deceive you."

"No," Wan Shufang cried out. Seeing the panic on his face, she felt a little sorry for him, but for the sake of long-term consideration, she continued, "Actually, I have recovered some of my memory."

"As Chen Changli said, I am his wife who has been married for many years. We have children and grandchildren. The real Su Qingqing is dead. I don't know why I was mistaken, but there is no way for me to marry into your family."

After saying this, she didn't even dare to look up at Yun Muyan's eyes, for fear that she would be soft-hearted again.

But Yun Muyan just took a few steps back, and under the lights in the hall, he looked at her affectionately, and said with his thin lips: "My attitude towards you has never been a family marriage."

"I don't like Su Qingqing either. I've always liked you as a person." After saying this, seeing Wan Shufang was about to refuse, Yun Muyan laughed at himself and quickly said, "I just like you, but I don't have to be with you."

"Young lady, I know you have a lot of things to do. If you don't mind, I'm willing to help you. As a eunuch, I don't want to delay you."

Hearing this, Wan Shufang suddenly raised her head and looked at him in disbelief. Seeing that he was very serious, she was shocked and moved.

"Yun Muyan, you are really a very good person. I remember that your condition seems to be curable. Let me take your pulse again."

As she spoke, she reached out her hand, felt the man's pulse, and after a quick check, she suddenly murmured, "It can indeed be cured. All it takes is an operation to clear the vas deferens."

"What surgery? What is a vas deferens?"

"It's just..." Wan Shufang was about to explain, but a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes. She touched her chin, wondering why she said such a strange thing.

For a moment, even he was stunned, and Yun Muyan didn't understand either.

Seeing this, Wan Shufang could only vaguely say, "It's just a powerful technique. I've forgotten it for the time being. I'll treat you when I remember it."

Upon hearing this, although Yun Muyan was still confused, he followed Wan Shufang and nodded in agreement.

Having shaken off the people who were following them, the two men had no intention of visiting the lantern festival, so they found another way back to the mansion.

Watching Yun Muyan leave, Wan Shufang rubbed her brows with her hand: "Damn it, it seems I still need to cure my illness first."

"What the hell is a vas deferens?" She curled her lips and quickly walked back to the room.

Wan Shufang did what she said and started collecting various medicines in the space that night.

"It's not this one, nor is it this one..." She searched one by one. Almost all the medicine bottles had labels on them, making them very easy to identify. It was enough to show how careful she was in the past.

This made Wan Shufang feel proud, and she praised herself: "Wan Shufang, you are really amazing. You have made so many medicines and can even classify them into different types. You are truly a heroine."

She sighed and put the precious medicine bottle back to its original place.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly turned and caught a glimpse of a small bottle. The small bottle had no label and seemed out of place among the orderly medicines.

But it also made Wan Shufang more interested. She walked over quickly, picked up the small bottle and looked at it again and again.

“Why is there no writing on this?”

"Could it be some kind of miracle drug?" Wan Shufang's eyes lit up and she opened the bottle, but looking at the black pill inside, she still didn't dare to eat it directly.

So she took the medicine bottle out of the space, found some tools, crushed the medicine, and was about to get closer to smell it, but as soon as she got closer, her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the ground.

Not long after, he was smacking his lips and smiling, as if he had had a good dream.

What Wan Shufang didn't know was that this black pill was a dream-come-true drug. Just by smelling it, one could fall into a sweet dream.

This drug was one of her experimental products. Before she could put a label on it, she accidentally inhaled it while she had lost her memory.

At this moment, she was in a dream. There were tall buildings around her. In the middle of the buildings, there was a moving area with all kinds of people in it, showing their joy, anger, sorrow and happiness as if they were acting.

On the streets, four-wheeled vehicles that run faster than horses are coming and going in an endless stream.

People were wearing cool clothes and holding all kinds of strange things in their hands, which made Wan Shufang stunned. Soon, she saw her modern self again.

"Where is this? Isn't that me?" Wan Shufang exclaimed and followed subconsciously.

Memory was like a tension rope, constantly pulling at her nerves. Even in her dreams, her head hurt more and more. She covered her head, trying hard to see more clearly.

"These…are these my memories?"

Memories crept into Wan Shufang's mind inch by inch, giving her a splitting headache. Just as she was about to regain her memory, a loud noise suddenly pulled her out of the dream.

Wan Shufang suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, and gasped for breath.

"This...what's going on?" She raised her hand and looked at her clothes, her mind in a mess.

At this time, the sound outside the door continued.

"Su Qingrou, come out here."

Hearing this voice, Wan Shufang was slightly stunned, her consciousness gradually returned, and her memories quietly dissipated.

Outside the house, the eldest prince's wife was accompanied by a group of maids and servants, noisily blocking the door of the Su Mansion. Seeing that no one had come to greet her, she said in a dissatisfied tone: "I am the eldest prince's wife after all, and this is how you, the Su family, treat guests. What crime should I take?"

These words frightened the gatekeeper, who apologized profusely, "Princess, please wait a moment. The master is not at home. I have sent for the First Madam and the Fifth Miss."

"Hurry up, this prince's consort still has something to say to Miss Su Wu." She smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes, making people feel cold no matter how they looked at her.

"Yes, yes, little one, go right here."