Then he glanced at the men surrounding him and frowned: "You have nothing to do?"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
When everyone heard the emperor's tone, they all dispersed and gathered at the door one after another.
Several people were a little confused.[
Hu Er looked at everyone blankly: "Did Young Master Di just ask who Gu Xiaoyao is?"
"Isn't he amnesia?" Hu Yi said in shock.
"How could he lose his memory for no reason? He remembers us, so how could he lose his memory?" Hu San disagreed.
Suddenly, everyone looked at Hu Er, and Hu Yi hooked Hu Er's shoulder with one hand: "Brother, tell me, was your attack serious at that time?"
"I swear, it's really not serious. It's just as serious as fainting. I can't understand the seriousness." Hu Er quickly swore, how could he have the ability to make the emperor forget Gu Xiaoyao with one punch? That's his treasure.
"Then how come the Emperor doesn't remember Gu Xiaoyao?"
All eyes fell on Xiao Gang. He swung his shoulders and said, "I don't know, don't look at me."
"You are a doctor. If you don't know why I am still here, kill me." Hu San made a scratching gesture.
Xiaogang shrank his neck and adjusted his glasses: "Well... maybe he was too emotional and subconsciously buried the most painful memory... Selective amnesia is not impossible, but... I'm not sure Is this the case, Mr. Di?"
"Observe and observe first. By the way, you all put away your guns. Don't let Young Master Di find another opportunity to seek death. We can't take it lightly." Xiao Gang touched his chin: "If Young Master Di is really selective. If you have amnesia, then put away all things related to Gu Xiaoyao, and don’t let Young Master Di have another chance to remember."
Xiao Yin ordered the kitchen to prepare the fish porridge, brought it to the dining room personally, and went to invite the emperor to have a meal in person, serving him carefully by his side.
Young Master Di was sitting elegantly in the dining room. The window of the dining room was half open. The cool breeze passed through his black broken hair and passed over his expressionless face, but there was no wave in his black eyes.
He held a spoon and slowly drank the fish porridge.
Xiao Yin was by his side, unwilling to observe the emperor's emotions.
"Young Master Di, do you still remember what happened before going to bed?"