After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

"That's right, General Jiang has never been defeated. He is courting death!"

"I think he was sent by some noble family, deliberately looking for trouble!"

Jiang Yulian frowned and thought to herself: It seems I can't escape today.

"Okay, go out and wait for me for a moment."

The recruit nodded arrogantly, turned and walked out of the training ground.

Jiang Yulian returned to her tent and quickly took a pill to treat her internal injuries.

This pill was left to her by Xie Mishuang before he left, saying that it could save her life at a critical moment.

She changed into a light training suit, tied her long hair up high, and there was a determined light in her eyes.

On the parade ground, more and more soldiers gathered to watch, and almost everyone in the military camp came.

The new recruit was already standing on the martial arts stage, looking confident of victory.

Jiang Yulian clearly felt that this person also possessed internal strength, and his internal strength was very deep, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

She thought to herself: It seems that we must end this quickly!

Jiang Yulian took a deep breath, tapped her toes, and landed on the martial arts stage as lightly as a swallow.

The surrounding soldiers suddenly burst into deafening cheers.

On a high platform in the distance, Yan Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back, watching all this quietly.

A guard stood beside him and whispered, "Prince, the Emperor has appointed you as the Chief of the Inspection Department. You must take up the post today."

Yan Yunfei glanced at him calmly, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Why are you in such a hurry? This prince wants to watch the excitement, isn't it?"

On the martial arts stage, Jiang Yulian took the lead in attacking. Her figure was as erratic as a ghost, and her moves were fierce and swift.

However, the new recruit stood as steady as a rock, and no matter how Jiang Yulian attacked, she could not shake him at all.

He seemed determined to fight a war of attrition to wear down Jiang Yulian's physical strength.

After a few rounds, Jiang Yulian's breathing began to become rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

But the new recruit remained calm and composed, with even a playful smile on his face.

The soldiers around gradually quieted down and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

They all saw that Jiang Yulian's strength was declining rapidly, while the new recruit still had some strength left.

"General Jiang, is this all you have?" the new recruit taunted. "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you're just this good!"

Jiang Yulian gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain coming from her body, and launched an attack again.

However, this time her attack was obviously not as fierce as before, and her speed was much slower.

The new recruit seized the opportunity and slapped Jiang Yulian on the chest.

Jiang Yulian groaned, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

The whole place was silent and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

General Jiang was actually defeated by a new soldier!

The new recruit walked triumphantly to the edge of the stage, looked down at Jiang Yulian, and said in an arrogant tone, "Thank you, General Jiang. According to the bet, your position is now mine."

After saying this, he looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, his laughter full of arrogance and pride.

Yan Yunfei looked at Jiang Yulian who fell to the ground, and a trace of imperceptible pity flashed in his eyes.

But he did not step forward. Instead, he turned and left the platform and ordered the guards beside him: "Go and check the background of the new recruit and see who planted him in." The guards hurriedly took the order and left.

Jiang Yulian struggled to get up from the ground, looking at the military position that was taken away by the new recruit, her heart filled with resentment and anger.

"Just rob me, I won't do it anymore!" Jiang Yulian said in her heart.

In the prince's study.

Ouyang Jing rubbed his temples, trying to ease the sudden severe pain.

On the table in front of him, files were scattered all over the floor, and an exquisitely carved rosewood box lay there quietly, with the lid half open, revealing a crystal clear peony hairpin.

The hairpin is snow-white all over, with layers of lifelike petals. The head of the hairpin is dotted with a few tiny rubies, sparkling brightly in the sun.

This hairpin...

A stream of unfamiliar memory fragments flooded into Ouyang Jing's mind like a tide, giving him a splitting headache.

A blurry figure swayed before his eyes.

"Your Highness! How are you?" Li Zhong rushed in when he heard the noise. Seeing Ouyang Jing holding his head in pain with a pale face, he was immediately shocked.

Ouyang Jing endured the severe pain and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Where is the Crown Princess?"

Li Zhong was stunned for a moment, then said, "Princess Anman is in the courtyard. I'll call her over right away."

"I'm not talking about her!" Ouyang Jing suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a knife, "I'm asking you, where is she?!"

Li Zhong's heart was shaken. His Highness's tone and gaze... Could it be...

He asked tentatively, "Your Highness, do you... remember?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ouyang Jing's tone was filled with anxiety. "I'm asking you where she is?!"

Li Zhong's face darkened and he whispered, "Your Majesty...I don't know."

"Don't know?!" Ouyang Jing stood up suddenly and grabbed Li Zhong's collar, "Go find him for me! Now! Right now!"

Li Zhong was startled by the madness in his eyes and nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After Li Zhong left, he did not immediately go looking for someone. Instead, he quickly walked to the study, picked up a pen and wrote a letter. He handed it to his trusted guard and instructed, "Send it to Miss Qinghe immediately!"

On the envelope, four words were written: Prince's Memory Restored.

Ouyang Jing stumbled out of the study and headed towards the familiar courtyard deep in his memory.

The yard remains the same, but the people and things have changed.

He pushed open the door, and the room was empty, with nothing left.

A warm current surged into his heart, and Ouyang Jing felt a sweetness in his throat. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his white clothes red.

He leaned weakly against the door frame, the gentle smiling face appeared in front of him, and his heart was broken.

"Shuang'er..."

A low murmur was heard, followed by the heavy fall of the body.

When he woke up again, Ouyang Jing found himself lying on a large carved bed, with a faint medicinal fragrance lingering around his nose.

Princess Anman stood by the bed with a bowl of medicine in her hand and a smile on her face: "Your Highness, you are awake. Get up and take the medicine."

Ouyang Jing looked at her with cold eyes, without a trace of warmth: "Get out."

The smile on Anman's face froze, and he looked at him in disbelief: "Your Highness, what did you say?"

"Li Zhong!" Ouyang Jing ignored her and shouted directly.

Li Zhong came in and stood respectfully aside.

"Kick her out," Ouyang Jing's voice was as cold as ice. "From today on, Princess Anman is confined to her room. She is not allowed to go out without my order."

Anman's face changed drastically, and he asked anxiously, "Your Highness, why?"

"No reason." Ouyang Jing's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to torture her to death.