"Brother Crown Prince, in the future, you should come to my place more often to see big brother and let him get to know you. Big brother's memory is not completely gone, there is still room for recovery."

"Okay, okay, I will come to see you more often."

"Okay, Brother Crown Prince, let Big Brother rest for a while."

Every day after that, Zhao Jin would come to Zhao Qing's bedroom and stay there for the entire day. Even the review of memorials was done in Zhao Qing's bedroom.

Just like that, after several days of hard work, Qian Rong finally accepted Zhao Jin's existence.

One month later——

"Brother Crown Prince, you have to help me recall the past events in the next two days. You have to recall them from time to time."

"Okay, I've written it down."

Zhao Qing: Nono! Nono! What is the elixir you are talking about?

Nono: Memory Pill

Zhao Qing: This name is really unique. By the way, when should I use it?

Nono: When your elder brother can vaguely remember many things from the past, just give him this pill while he is sleeping. Remember, don't wake him up.

Zhao Qing: Why?

Nono: He will be scared.

Zhao Qing: Oh, yes, I forgot about that.

Nono: ...I can't count how many times I've wanted to change hosts...

Zhao Qing: Hush... No one will think you are dumb if you don’t speak!

Meow Meow: So noisy

"Qing'er, let's go out of the palace with brother."

"Brother Crown Prince, what are you doing out of the palace?"

"Let big brother restore his memory!"

"Oh, let's go, let's go!"

"Qing'er, do you still remember what you bought at that time?"

"Um……"

Meow Meow: Dumplings and buns. Your older brother said they were delicious.

“Dumplings and buns.”

"Let's go buy some dumplings."

"Qing'er, this place is also very familiar."

"Yeah, yeah, you've been here before."

When he reached the dumpling stall, Qian Rong stopped and covered his head.

"Big brother, why don't you leave? Big brother?"

When he turned around, he saw Qian Rong covering his head with a painful expression, staring at the dumplings in the pot, which scared the stall owner.

"Brother Crown Prince, maybe my elder brother remembered what happened before."

"Qing'er, this thing... I should have eaten it before. Ah... my head hurts!"

He looked around for a while and then fainted.

"Big brother! Big brother! Hurry, send big brother back to the palace, and then summon the imperial physician!"

Zhenghua Palace——

"You said... you saw someone who looked very similar to Rong'er?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly.

"Maybe they just look alike. Rong'er passed away three years ago."

Lingyi saw that his master looked very sad and did not continue speaking.

Lingyi - This is definitely not a coincidence, I have to go to the underground palace to take a look

So Lingyi jumped down without hesitation.

Inside the underground palace, Zhao Rong lay quietly in the coffin, his face pale and his hands and feet cold.

"Could it be that I really saw it wrong?"

After watching for a while, Ling Yi flew out of the underground palace. He decided to go out of the palace again. But just as he was about to leave the palace, he saw Zhao Jin and Zhao Qing and their group hurriedly running back to the palace, with Ling Ba behind him carrying Qian Rong on his back.

Ling Yi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking that he must have seen it wrong. But after rubbing a few times, the man who looked like the eldest prince did not change.

Lingyi - This... No way, no way, how is it possible, how can the eldest prince be alive? Lingyi, you must have seen it wrong.

Suddenly, a voice from behind brought Lingyi back to his senses.

"Lingyi, what are you doing standing here?"

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