Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

General's Mansion.

Chu Lang stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the stone door of the secret room with gloomy eyes.

He had noticed signs that someone had entered and immediately ordered people to block a door leading to the palace.

You are a bunch of scoundrels who can barely take care of themselves. Do you think you are worthy enough to fight with me?

It seemed that he had become a thorn in their side and was being targeted for the time being.

As a result, the soldiers' training outside the city in recent days can only be done by other people.

He went to the table, picked up a wolf hair brush, wrote a letter on the paper, blew it dry, and carefully put it into the envelope.

"Come here, quickly deliver this letter to Lieutenant General Liu. Be careful not to be discovered. If there is anything unusual, destroy it immediately."

"Yes, General. I will ask the people in the kitchen to deliver it." The guard bowed and accepted the order.

in space.

Yin Youyou took a few sweet potatoes and threw them into the oven to bake. After a while, the rich aroma of sweet potatoes filled the whole house.

"Emma, ​​it's hot, hot, hot..." It was so hot that Yin Youyou quickly let go of her hand and threw the sweet potato into the plate.

At this time, Brother Bao came over and handed her a pill.

"Taste it."

Yin Youyou stared at the pill, "What is this?"

"Anyway, the poison won't kill you." Brother Bao urged.

Eat it quickly! Its ancestor.

I've had enough of her these days. I want her to hurry up, eat early and leave early, and go back to her man.

Although it is a robot, it at least has human emotions!

She nags in its ear every day. Anyone can stand it, except her man.

Yin Youyou picked up the pill and studied it carefully.

She asked doubtfully, "Isn't this the antidote you researched day and night? Can I return to my body after taking it?"

Brother Bao didn't want to waste time talking to her, so he reached out, took the pill from her hand, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

"Cough cough..." Yin Youyou choked, patted her chest and took a deep breath.

Before she could start to scold him, Brother Bao leaned forward and asked, "How are you? How do you feel now?"

After it said this, Yin Youyou stopped talking and felt it carefully.

However, he shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything."

Brother Bao touched his chin and thought, "That shouldn't be the case! I was following the instructions!"

It glanced at Yin Youyou and said, "Logically, after you take this medicine, your soul will naturally return to its place, but why are you still hanging around in front of me? Is there something mysterious missing?"

It had to investigate and get rid of this female ghost who was eating sweet potatoes as soon as possible.

While chewing on the sweet potato, Yin Youyou thought about what it said, what might be missing?

As she was chewing the sweet potato in her hand, she suddenly thought of a medical book owned by the original owner's mother. She vaguely remembered that it was passed down from the original owner's great-grandfather, and this symptom might be recorded in it.

She put down the sweet potato in her hand, washed her hands, and went to the storage room to find the medical book.

Read it carefully and don't miss any suspicious words.

Finally, near the end of the book, I saw the word witchcraft.

That's right, that's it. Her current condition looks like some swine fever virus using witchcraft to harm her.

But it says that the witches who have reached a certain level will use the other party's birthday to make him die in his sleep. Then...she is still here, is it because she has space?

Or was it that the old abbot of the Galan Temple predicted that she would be in trouble and gave her the amulet in advance to save her life?

No matter what the reason is, as long as life is saved, it is life!

Thank you, my dear abbot.

When she gets out, she has to buy a pig and a big jar of daughter's red wine to honor him...

She collected her thoughts and continued to look down, determined to find a way to crack the code.

At night, Prime Minister’s Mansion.

During the day, Wang Yi learned that Yin Youyou was not dead yet, but just in a coma, so she decided to give her some more explosive news.

She asked her trusted maid to guard outside and went into the secret room alone.

On the dark stone table were still placed the little figure that looked like Yin Youyou and the tools she used for performing rituals.

When everything was ready, she sat cross-legged on the lotus seat, her back straight, holding a magic stick in her hand, and began to chant a spell: "*&%￥E~&*\￥a&k......"

But when it was about to be completed, Wang Yi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood without warning, like the last touch of red in the afterglow of the setting sun, sad and tragic.

Then, her black hair flew like white snow in an instant, and the originally black and shiny hair turned into silver hair in an instant.

The once firm and rosy skin on her face seemed to have been ruthlessly deprived of moisture by the years, and gradually dried up and became dull.

Wang Yi stretched out her hand tremblingly and gently stroked her face. The rough touch made her heart tremble.

She looked down and saw that her shiny black hair had now been dyed snow-white.

"No, no!"

"It's not true, it's not true..."

She screamed in her heart, but could not stop the cruel reality before her.

She stumbled to the bronze mirror, looked at the strange and old figure in the mirror, and a hint of madness flashed in her eyes.

She shook her head desperately, unable to accept herself like this.

This is not her. She will not grow old like this, and will not lose everything like this!

She must be too tired. She will be fine after a good sleep. She will be back to normal tomorrow.

She curled up on the stone bed, trying to shrink herself into a ball...

At the same time, the lights in Prince Jin's Mansion were suddenly brightly lit, and the whole mansion was immersed in joy.

"The princess has woken up..."

"Thank God, our princess finally woke up."

In the dormitory, Yin Youyou looked at the man in front of her in confusion.

For a moment, she thought she had walked into the wrong set and returned to the wrong body.

It was because the man in front of her had become uglier, with his beard growing uncontrollably and a few crow's feet appearing at the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

He cried with joy and stared at the person he had lost and found. He held her hands, placed them on his chest, and felt the strong sound of his own heart beating.

"Who are you?"

The warm and delicate scene was suddenly interrupted by a sentence.

Dongfang Mo's body froze. He confirmed in a panic, "Youyou, don't you recognize who I am?"

Yin Youyou shook her head.

In fact, she wanted to speak, but she hadn't spoken for a long time and her throat was very uncomfortable.

The excitement in his heart, which had just ignited, was instantly extinguished by a basin of ice water.

God actually played such a joke on him. She finally came back to him, but why did she lose her memory and not remember him? Why did she forget everything about their relationship?

This time, he really cried. The tears that he had suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out at this moment. He hugged Yin Youyou tightly on the bed, crying like a pear blossom in the rain...

Oh no, then it will be miserable and exciting.

Yin Youyou, who was held in his arms, was embarrassed for a moment.

She originally just wanted to play a trick on her and see how he would react, but she didn't expect it to be the opposite of what she had dreamed of.

Zundu and fake toot?

Shouldn't he have decided to marry another princess since she hadn't woken up for a long time?

Why are you crying so sadly? It's like your wife has died...

Ugh, what a crow's mouth! She had just returned safely. She wanted to take back what she had just said. Ugh, Ugh, Ugh...