please come on

In the room, Mo Qing was giving Lord Ling the pulse, her brows were tightly frowned, strange?The pulse was normal, and there was nothing wrong with this man after checking for a long time, but I really strangled him to death last night, could it be that I drank too much alcohol and had hallucinations?

"What's the problem?"

Looking at her appearance, Chanshuang couldn't help asking...

There were only the two of them in the room, and Mo Qing sent them all outside on the grounds that there were too many people and it was inconvenient to see a doctor...

Let go of your hands, Mo Qing seems to be very distressed

"He's fine~"

Chanshuang bent down and looked at the person on the bed, "The face is ruddy, and the skin is shiny, it really doesn't look like a serious illness."

The corners of Mo Qing's mouth are twitching, it's really strange what you're paying attention to

"Hmm~"

The two were startled, and saw that the person on the bed took a deep breath, twisted his head, sat up and opened his eyes, looked at them, and then...

"Wow! You guys are filming a costume drama?? They look really good~"

As he said that, he moved his hand towards Mo Qing's face, without any surprise

When there was a howl in the room, everyone outside was frightened

Inside the house, Mr. Ling clutched his arm and roared with a crying face.

"I'll go to your uncle, hey! The attack is so heavy, which crew of yours? I want to complain to you..."

Mo Qing stood up, nodded solemnly and then affirmatively concluded, "His brain is broken~"

Chanshuang explained with embarrassment, "He's not out of his mind, it's just~ that, handsome prince, you go out first, I'll talk to him and see if he remembers anything~"

Mo Qing snorted coldly, one person and one tiger walked out, Chanshuang closed the door, seeing that Lord Ling was still roaring, she hurried over to cover his mouth

"Hey! Stop shouting, this is a superficial ancient continent, it's not a TV show!"

Ling Jun pulled her hand away, rolled his eyes around, then suddenly stood up and hugged a vase around him, looked left and right, and then felt

"Oh my god! This texture, this color, are all authentic! Could it be that I have really time-traveled??"

Chanshuang covered her face, she turned out to be a money slave~

The two chatted for a while to figure out what should be clarified, and Mo Qing kicked open the door of the inner room

"Have we finished talking?"

Chanshuang smiled, "It's over, I'm sure he lost his memory~"

Mo Qing came over and looked at the man on the bed, only to see his eyes glowing as he looked at Mo Qing

"You really don't remember anything?"

Lord Ling nodded, "I'll go, this model is simply a star of tomorrow! Young man, do you need a manager?"

Mo Qing snorted coldly, "In that case, let's go back."

Looking at this appearance, I am really stupid, talking nonsense...

Pushing open the door, the Taifu and his family all looked over, because they were afraid of the white tiger, but they all stayed away, the Taifu's old face was full of worry

"My lord, don't you know my son?"

Mo Qing sat on the white tiger and patted his head, "It's okay! He's awake, but he's lost his memory."

After speaking, one person and one tiger left alone, and Chan Shuang also saluted and hurriedly chased after her

After they left, everyone rushed in, some were worried, some were watching a joke

But I saw the young man on the bed sitting cross-legged like a pine, with cold brows and eyes as deep as ink, which is very different from before. Now he has an aura of time precipitation...

"Juner?"

The Taifu tried to call him to see if he could remember, but Lingjun smiled, "Father, the child is fine..."

This remark made the Taifu almost burst into tears, his son is finally fine, but wait, why did the prince say that he lost his memory just now? ? ?