I traveled through time just for the jade hairpin, I never wanted to be the queen

Fang Di, along with six guards, followed Zhou'er to look for Ling Chuchen.

After He Jingcheng watched Fang Di and the others leave, he looked at He Tingxi with a puzzled look on his face.

"How could there be bad guys? This is Huangjue Temple?"

He Tingxi also looked at He Jingcheng, also with a puzzled look on his face, "Yeah, why are there bad guys? Where did they come from?"

He Jingcheng heard this and knew that he couldn't get anything out of him, so he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Ling Xiyue thought to herself: His Highness is really interesting, he is simply a topic terminator, the Second Prince can't get anything out of him. Speaking of which, why was Ling Chuchen pushed down the hillside? Didn't my brother say that he would send her back to the Second Prince? What happened during this period?

Ling Xiyue couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

After a stick of incense

A voice came from outside the hall.

"Your Highness, Miss Ling Er has been found."

Hearing the voice, Ling Xiyue immediately stood up and looked outside the hall curiously.

Then they saw two guards carrying a stretcher. Ling Chuchen on the stretcher was already unconscious. After they walked into the hall, they put the stretcher down.

Fang Di and Zhou Er followed in, while the other maids and guards waited outside the hall.

"Your Highness, when I found Miss Ling Er, she was already unconscious. After a careful examination, I found that Miss Ling Er had some injuries on her head, but they were all superficial. Since she has not woken up yet, I guess she has internal injuries."

Fang Di stood beside Ling Chuchen and reported to He Jingcheng.

"Are there any internal injuries?"

He Jingcheng immediately walked over to Ling Chuchen and squatted down, carefully examining Ling Chuchen's head and found that there were indeed some external injuries, but none of them were serious, just skin injuries.

When Shi Hui saw the guards put Ling Chuchen down, he pushed He Tingxi next to Ling Chuchen, and they also looked down at Ling Chuchen.

Ling Xiyue also walked over to Ling Chuchen and squatted down. Looking at Ling Chuchen who was still unconscious, she was very confused.

"Your Highness the Second Prince, is Chuchen's condition serious? Do you want to call a doctor to come and take a look?" Ling Xiyue asked.

He Jingcheng glanced at Ling Xiyue, then turned to look at Fang Di, "Go find someone in the temple who knows medical skills."

"Yes." Fang Di responded and left the hall.

"Judging from the situation, Chuchen's condition shouldn't be serious, sister-in-law, there's no need to worry too much." He Jingcheng comforted Ling Xiyue after seeing Fang Di leave.

"I hope so." Ling Xiyue nodded in response.

But I was thinking in my heart: What is going on? I really want to know, Ling Junqi is really not letting me know.

He Tingxi watched quietly with no expression on his face.

Not long after, Fang Di called a master of medicine over. The master took Ling Chuchen's pulse and checked the wound on his head.

"Your Highness, Miss Ling's pulse is stable, and her internal organs are fine, except for some external injuries to her head. But she has not woken up yet, which should be caused by internal injuries to her head. Your Highness should bring Miss Ling back home as soon as possible and prescribe some medicine to reduce swelling and dissolve blood stasis. As for the rest of her condition, we have to wait until Miss Ling wakes up before we can make a judgment."

"Okay, thank you, Master." After He Jingcheng responded politely, he asked Fang Di to prepare to return home.

After everything was ready, everyone left Huangjue Temple immediately.

He Jingcheng took Ling Chuchen back to Ling Mansion first.

Ling Xiyue really wanted to know about Ling Chuchen's condition, so she followed him. He Tingxi did not object, but stayed with her the whole time.

After arriving at the Ling Mansion, Ling Chuchen was taken back to her boudoir.

Ling Xiu found the best doctor to treat Ling Chuchen's injuries.

At this time, there were many people standing in Ling Chuchen's boudoir, including Ling Xiu, Ling Xiyue, He Jingcheng, Madam He, and Ling Junqi.

He Tingxi and Shi Hui waited outside the boudoir and did not go in.

The doctor's conclusion after examination was the same as that of the master in the temple.

But in order to make Ling Chuchen wake up quickly, the doctor used acupuncture.

Seeing Ling Chuchen wake up, Mrs. He was very happy. She walked to the bedside and sat down, holding Ling Chuchen's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Thank God, Chuchen, you finally woke up."

Ling Chuchen looked at Madam He with a frown on her face. She slowly stood up and sat down.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

After Ling Chuchen finished speaking, she looked at the people standing beside the bed in panic.

"Chu Chen, what are you talking about? I am your mother? How come you forgot? Or?" Mrs. He was shocked and she looked at the doctor hurriedly.

"Doctor, why doesn't Chuchen remember me? Take another look."

The doctor looked at Ling Chuchen and asked tentatively: "Do you know who you are? Do you know everyone here?"

Ling Chuchen looked confused. She looked at everyone in the boudoir again and shook her head.

"I don't remember anything. As for who I am? I don't remember either."

Looking at Ling Chuchen who had lost his memory, the people in the room had different expressions.

He Jingcheng's eyes were full of shock.

Ling Junqi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

On the other hand, Ling Xiyue was not only shocked but also confused. She felt that it was all a show, but she had no evidence.

Seeing that Ling Junqi didn't say anything, she also remained silent and decided to finish watching the show first.

Upon hearing this, the doctor stepped forward again and took the patient's pulse.

As soon as she saw him put down his hand, Mrs. He couldn't wait to ask, "Doctor, how is my daughter? Why did she lose her memory? Can she recover?"

After the doctor stood up, he turned to Mrs. He and sighed softly.

"Miss Ling Er suffered a severe blow to the back of her head, which caused her to lose her memory. As for when she will recover, it's hard to say. Some people recover after a while, but some people will never remember it in their entire lives."

"What? You won't be able to remember it for the rest of your life? Is it that serious?" Mrs. He exclaimed.

Then, she anxiously asked Ling Chuchen, "Chuchen, do you still remember the Second Prince? Do you still remember your marriage?"

Ling Chuchen looked at the person beside the bed with a confused look on his face and asked, "His Royal Highness the Second Prince? Who is he? Do I have an engagement with him?"

At this time, He Jingcheng stepped forward and asked cautiously: "Chu Chen, do you really not remember me? I am your future husband, He Jingcheng."

Ling Chuchen looked at the man who walked up to her. She frowned and thought about it, but still had no impression of him. She shook her head and said, "I don't remember. I really don't remember."

"Think about it carefully." He Jingcheng advised softly.

When Ling Chuchen tried to think again, she suddenly felt a splitting headache. She couldn't help but hold her head and shouted in pain: "Don't let me think about it anymore, I really can't remember it, my head hurts so much now, it hurts so much."

When He Jingcheng saw this, he hurriedly comforted her, "Chu Chen, we don't want to think about it anymore, don't want to think about it anymore, don't hurt yourself."

Doctor Ling Chuchen's reaction was so intense that he turned to the crowd and advised, "Miss Ling Er, your emotions are very unstable right now. Let's leave first and let her have a good rest. I will immediately prescribe a medicine to reduce swelling, dissolve blood stasis, and calm the mind for Miss Ling Er to take."

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you, doctor." After Ling Xiu said this, he turned and looked at He Jingcheng.

"Your Highness, can you let me rest for a while?"

"it is good."