After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

Ouyang Jing followed his instructions and stretched out his wrist, placing it on the pulse pillow.

The woman placed her slender fingers gently on his pulse and took it carefully.

The room was quiet, with only the faint scent of medicine lingering.

Ouyang Jing's gaze fell on the woman, and the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger, making him uneasy.

After a moment, the woman withdrew her hand, her tone still indifferent: "Young Master, there is nothing serious wrong with you."

Ouyang Jing frowned slightly: "Ke Gu, no, I always feel pain here." He said, pointing to his heart.

Upon hearing this, the woman's lips curled up in a cold arc beneath her veil: "Sir, are you suffering from lovesickness? If it's a heart disease, I can't cure it."

This light sentence was like a needle, piercing Ouyang Jing's heart.

He stared at the woman's face under the veil. The familiar smell seemed to become stronger, and the pain in his heart also eased a little.

"Excuse me, young lady, do you have any sachets on you?" Ouyang Jing's voice was a little hoarse.

Xie Mishuang was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "No."

Ouyang Jing was silent for a moment, stood up, and walked outside without saying a word.

His back revealed a sense of loneliness and confusion, as if he had lost something important.

Looking at Ouyang Jing's leaving back, the woman felt a pain in her heart.

She clutched the handkerchief tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Ouyang Jing walked to the door of the clinic, looked up at the plaque of "Shuangnutang", and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Li Zhong: "Go and investigate, who is that woman?"

Li Zhong pursed his lips and whispered, "Yes, Your Highness."

Inside the clinic, Aya looked at Xie Mishuang's sad expression and asked softly, "Your Highness, is it true that His Highness's amnesia cannot be cured?"

Xie Mishuang shook her head and did not answer Aya's question. She just said lightly: "You don't have to call me Empress anymore. Just call me Madam from now on."

"Yes, ma'am." Aya nodded, her heart filled with worry.

"I'm afraid we can't stay here any longer," Xie Mishuang said solemnly, "Anman will soon know about the existence of the Twin Girls Hall. We will leave the capital tonight."

"Then where can we go?" Aya asked.

"Let's go to Fengshui Town. Leave this place to Shopkeeper Kai." Xie Mishuang said in a firm tone.

Aya nodded reluctantly. Since it was the lady who said so, she could trust her decision unconditionally.

As night fell, an inconspicuous carriage drove out of the capital and headed towards Fengshui Town.

Inside Princess Amman's bedroom.

"What did you say? He went to a clinic called Shuangnutang?"

Amber responded, "Yes... yes, Princess. I've already sent someone to investigate. That clinic... seems to be... run by Concubine Ping..."

Anman's face became even uglier, and his nails dug deep into his palms.

"Xie Mishuang! How dare she show up in the capital! The prince must have remembered her! No, she must not be allowed to appear in front of the prince again!"

She stood up suddenly and paced back and forth in the room, feeling anxious.

"Amber, send someone immediately to make that clinic... disappear! I don't want to hear any more news about it tomorrow!"

"Yes, Princess!" Amber responded quickly, got up and hurried away.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into Amman's bedroom through the window lattice, and she stretched happily.

"Amber, how is the situation with the Twin Girls Hall going?" Anman asked casually.

Amber hesitantly replied, "Princess... I... the people I sent came back and said... Shuangnvtang... disappeared..."

"What?!" Anman sat up suddenly, a look of surprise flashing across his face. "Disappeared by himself? What does that mean?"

"It's just...just overnight, the building was deserted and nothing was left..." Amber's voice became smaller and smaller, for fear of angering Aman.

Anman sneered, a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Oh, it seems she knew she couldn't win against me, so she left tactfully. This is good, as it saves me the trouble of dealing with her."

She lay back down on the bed, a smug smile playing on her lips.

From now on, the prince belongs to her alone!

At the same time, in the prince's study.

Ever since he came back from the Twin Girls Hall yesterday, the inexplicable feeling of unease in his heart has become stronger, and his chest has also been aching slightly.

He originally wanted to go to Shuangnutang again to ask the doctor, but when he went there again today, he found that the clinic had disappeared without a trace.

"Li Zhong! Why is it gone here?!" Ouyang Jing pointed at the empty street with a hint of anger in his tone.

Li Zhong lowered his head, holding a letter tightly in his hand. It was sent by Qinghe. The letter said that she and the queen had gone to Fengshui Town and asked him to take good care of himself.

He felt bitter, but did not dare to tell the prince the truth.

"Your Highness, I don't know..." Li Zhong said with difficulty.

Ouyang Jing stared at Li Zhong closely, feeling that he was hiding something from him.

"Do you...know something?"

Li Zhong quickly shook his head, his eyes flickering. "Your Highness, I really don't know..."

Ouyang Jing's doubts deepened, but he could do nothing about it.

He waved his hand irritably and asked Li Zhong to leave.

On the other side, Jiang Yulian received a letter from Xie Mishuang, saying that she had gone to Fengshui Town and told her not to worry.

Jiang Yulian looked at the letter and smiled with relief.

This is good, staying away from the disputes in the capital may be the best choice for her.

However, Jiang Yulian has not had an easy time recently.

Ever since she arrived at the military camp, people have been constantly looking for trouble with her, especially a few new military leaders, all of whom are highly skilled in martial arts and not like ordinary people. They often come to her under the pretext of exchanging martial arts skills.

In the past few days, Jiang Yulian suffered multiple internal injuries from fighting with them. Although it was not visible on the surface, she was actually a little exhausted.

That day, Jiang Yulian was training in the military training grounds when a burly new recruit came over and said in a harsh tone, "General Jiang, I'd like to spar with you, too."

Jiang Yulian frowned, feeling a little uneasy. "Not today. I have something important to attend to."

The new soldier pressed on, challenging him: "General Jiang, you're not afraid, are you? I heard you once said that if I could beat you, your position would be mine, so I really want to give it a try."

Jiang Yulian looked coldly at the burly recruit in front of her with a provocative look on his face, and said in a cold tone: "It's just that it won't work today, come back tomorrow."

The new recruit refused to budge, grinning, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth. "No, I'm taking a day off tomorrow, just today. If General Jiang disagrees, then I'll give up this position!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers watching the excitement around him suddenly became excited and whispered to each other.

"This new guy is too arrogant, isn't he? How dare he speak to General Jiang like that!"