The woman stood in the middle of the yard. She was still wearing a green dress, wearing a hat on her head, and her figure stood up like a green bamboo. The sword in her hand was even more shining with a cold light.

Seeing Ning Luo, Rong Qianzhi couldn't help but cover his chest, and the strange feeling in his heart surged up again, unable to explain it clearly.

She thought that if what Zuo Changyi said was true and she had lost her memory, she should have known the woman in front of her, but it seemed that she did not know herself.

"Do it." Ning Luo spoke coldly.

The secret guards stood still and said to the other person: "I hope Princess Mu will not make things difficult for me and leave!"

"Hardship?" Ning Luo snorted coldly: "Then I will let you taste what 'harshness' is today!"

Ning Luo was about to take action when he heard Zuo Lin’s urgent voice coming: “Princess Mu, please calm down!”

At this moment, Zuo Lin no longer cared about his image, and directly used his light skills to fly into the yard, came to Ning Luo's side, and said angrily to the secret guards around him: "You won't retreat for me!"

The secret guards responded one after another and almost retreated. Zuo Lin hurriedly smiled at Ning Luo and said, "Princess Mu, everything is incompetent. I hope Princess Mu will forgive me."

"It's okay." Ning Luo put away the Zixiao sword and looked at Zuo Lin and said, "Prince Zuo, I just found out that my diagnosis for that girl seemed to be somewhat deviated. I want to go and see that girl again. Prince Zuo has no objection, right?"

"Of course!" Zuo Lin clenched his hand in his sleeve. He didn't know if Ning Luo had seen something, but Ning Luo's words made him unable to refuse at all.

Seeing this, Rong Qianzhi gently closed the window and lay down on the bed again.

Ning Luo looked at the window, ignored Zuo Lin, and quickly walked into Rong Qianzhi's room.

Zuo Lin stayed in the yard with a thick brow frowned. He thought for a while, called one of his personal bodyguards and gave him an order. The guards went to do it immediately.

Yingge rushed over when she heard the movement, but she did not enter the yard, but stood behind a big tree not far from the yard gate. She could see clearly the situation in the yard, and her hands had already clenched into fists.

In order to see Rong Qianzhi, her mother refused to take advantage of her identity. Rong Qianzhi had no virtue, she deserved to die!

After Ning Luo entered the room, he almost set up a formation in the room. She didn't want anyone else to hear her talking to the girl.

After finishing it, she came to Rong Qianzhi's bedside and instantly met Rong Qianzhi's black and white eyes, and her heart softened for no reason.

She sat on the edge of the bed, tried to immediately pull out Rong Qianzhi's sleeves and looked at him, and looked at Rong Qianzhi and said, "What's your name?" She felt that she was not called "Yaoyao".

"Rong Qianzhi." Rong Qianzhi smiled. The inexplicable sense of intimacy made Rong Qianzhi not want to hide it. She looked at Ning Luo and asked, "What's your name?"

Under the hat, Ning Luo frowned. If she said that she was not familiar with the three words "Rong Qianzhi" before, but since she recognized Yingge, Yingge mentioned Rong Qianzhi more than once before. She knew that Rong Qianzhi was the princess of Gong Mohan and she used to pretend to be stupid.

"My name is Ning Luo, is your husband the Prince Han?" Ning Luo could not be sure that Rong Qianzhi was the "Rong Qianzhi" mentioned by Yingge.

Rong Qianzhi didn't remember who Ning Luo was. She frowned and couldn't help but remembered to do it.

During those nightmares, there was always a man's voice in the dream. She thought that he should be Prince Han. What Zuo Changyi said might be true. Then she said, "It should be."

"What does it mean? You don't remember?" Ning Luo asked in confusion.

"I may have lost my memory." Rong Qianzhi reached out and rubbed his temples.

Hearing this, Ning Luo's expression frightened, and then he realized that the obstruction of the three tendons and veins on Rong Qianzhi's head might cause her to lose her memory. This is not that her medical skills are not as good as Zuo Changyi, but that she didn't know that Rong Qianzhi had lost her memory before.

She carefully explored Rong Qianzhi's pulse again. At this time, she noticed that the three blocked tendons and veins were not caused by the collision of hard objects, but by the forced intrusion of silver needles. This means that the reason why Rong Qianzhi lost his memory was deliberately caused by someone, and this person was either Zuo Lin or Zuo Changji.

Thinking of this, Ning Luo felt a sudden burst of anger in his heart. She really wanted to tear Zuo Lin and Zuo Changji into pieces now!

"What's wrong with you?" Rong Qianzhi couldn't help asking when he saw Ning Luo was speechless.

Ning Luo suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I can help you recover your memory, but it will take some time. Do you trust me?"

Rong Qianzhi did not hesitate and nodded: "I believe!" Rong Qianzhi was eager to know what had been born on her body, and whether she had known Ning Luo before.

Although, in her "Baibian Treasure Book" by the Baibian Rong family, she knew how to erase people's memories, the book did not record how to recover memories. Zuo Changyi should know how to recover memories. She probably just wanted to use this to make a deal with herself.

In Rong Qianzhi's opinion, instead of trusting Zuo Changyi, she would rather believe in Ning Luo, who made her feel very intimate.

"Okay, I want to see your arms." Ning Luo said a little unstable, and she rolled up the sleeve of Rong Qianzhi's left hand.

Rong Qianzhi was surprised in his heart. He didn't know what Ning Luo wanted to do, but she did not stop him and looked down at Ning Luo's movements.

Seeing Rong Qianzhi's left arm being white and smooth, not to mention the birthmark, there was not even a small black dot, Ning Luo's heart of hope instantly turned into a bubble.

She clearly remembered that there was a water drop-shaped birthmark on Ling'er's left arm. This was the symbol of the Yan family. All the Yan family's bloodlines were there, but why didn't she?

Ning Luo was a little unwilling to give up, so she picked up Rong Qianzhi's right hand again, rolled up her sleeves, and looked carefully, but there was still nothing.

At this time, she had to admit that she was thinking too much, Rong Qianzhi was not Ling'er at all, and her Ling'er was Yingge. The reason why she looked so much like herself was just a coincidence.

"What are you looking for?" Rong Qianzhi also saw it and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing." Ning Luo didn't want to say it, and stood up: "You have a good rest today. I'll go back and prepare, and I'll start applying needles for you tomorrow."

"good."

At the same time, Diecui boiled the medicine and was bringing it to Rong Qianzhi for drinking. Yingge saw it and hurriedly stopped her: "Wait a moment."

Diecui recognized Yingge and knew that she was a distinguished guest in the mansion. She hurriedly bowed: "I have seen Miss Yan."

"No need to be polite. My mother is treating her in the room of "Mrs. Ninth". She doesn't like being disturbed. You'd better wait and go there later." Yingge's eyes were filled with a vicious light.
Chapter completed!