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Chapter 353 Is this the sour smell of love?

At noon the next day, there was no news from Pingnan Palace.

Shen Ning thought about it briefly, disguised himself and went there specially.

Uncle Zeng was very happy to see her coming, "After taking three doses of medicine, the prince's condition has improved."

He did not dare to take it lightly now, as long as it concerned the prince, no one else would be allowed to interfere, no matter how big or small.

The emperor's uncle is still in a coma, but the high fever has come down and the low fever is still continuing.

Shen Ning carefully diagnosed and treated the patient, and the lung infection improved slightly.

"Is the prince poisoned?"

"It is difficult to make a judgment for the time being. We need to continue to observe."

Uncle Zeng felt resentful, "I took away the prince's life, destroyed his body, and now I want to take away his life as well."

Without evidence, Shen Ning would not agree easily, not to mention that being in the emperor's family is inherently complicated.

The only thing she could do was to try her best to heal the emperor's uncle.

For several days in a row, Shen Ning reported in on time, and the emperor's uncle's condition gradually improved.

This time when I came over, I happened to catch him when he was awake. Although he was very weak, he still smiled at her, "Aning, I didn't expect you to save me again."

His smile was still warm and clear, with a sickly air that made people feel distressed.

"I also hit it by mistake."

Poisoning has been confirmed, but experts in this field will have to be consulted to find out what kind of poison it is.

Shen Ning guessed that the asthma spray had been tampered with, but Zhou Qingyang and the others couldn't detect it after thinking for a long time. It was most likely a compound poison, which required contact with another thing to cause an attack.

She believed that the emperor's uncle had the ability to find out.

"Aning, you are still my patron saint."

Shen Ning smiled slightly, "As doctors, aren't we the patron saints of patients?"

"Do you still remember when you first rescued me?"

Well, Shen Ning doesn't have the memory of the original owner, so he doesn't dare to say anything casually. "I don't know if it's because I'm crazy or for other reasons, but I can't remember the past."

"You were about seven or eight years old at that time, and you went to the palace with Shen Xiang for a banquet. It was also a snowy day. You were playing in the imperial garden and found me wheezing and fainting due to attracting snowflakes. If you hadn't called me in time, Come to the palace, I am already dead."

Ah, why did the emperor recognize his savior correctly? The villain came out to be beaten!

Shen Ning's face was full of doubts, "Uncle Emperor, why don't I have any memory?"

Xiao Yunqi was surprised, "Don't remember at all?"

Shen Ning nodded.

Xiao Yunqi thought thoughtfully, "Before you got married to Prince Jin, I went to look for you, but I don't remember?"

Shen Ning shook his head.

"Where's the medicine I found for you to treat your face?"

Shen Ning frowned. It was one thing for her not to inherit the memory of the original owner, but it was another thing for the original owner to have no memory.

What the original owner cared about most was her face. In order to heal her face, she would apply cow urine on it, eat centipedes raw, and all sorts of other things. The emperor's uncle had so many miracle doctors, so if he gave medicine, she had no reason not to accept it.

However, she didn't find it in the original owner's dowry.

Now Shen Ning is extremely sure that the original owner's memory was selectively erased.

A chill suddenly came over my heart. Memories can be erased artificially, or added naturally. So does the original owner really like Xiao Weijing?

Or is she just a puppet controlled by the Shen family.

If the original owner's memory had not been wiped, would she have fallen in love with the emperor's uncle?

Shen Ning believed that if the original owner was willing, the emperor's uncle was fully capable of protecting her throughout her life.

Of course, this was just her guess, but how could things be such a coincidence that she lost two memories of saving the boss in a row.

No matter which thigh you hug, you won't end up like that.

It can only be said that the Shen family has set up a dragnet and the original owner has nowhere to hide.

No matter what, this answer is not friendly to Shen Ning.

His handsome sick face was stained with sadness, "Aning, have you really forgotten all about me?"

Ah this... who can stand a beautiful, strong and miserable boy? Shen Ning felt that her heart was broken into glass shards, and she didn't dare to look at him at all, "It's strange to say, not only did I forget about my uncle, but I also forgot about many things. Forgot.

Many years ago, I saved King Jin from drowning, but unfortunately I forgot all about it when I woke up from illness, but King Jin regarded Lin Wanyue as his savior.

If it weren't for chance, I would have been kept in the dark until now.

Obviously at that time, I had not suffered from mental madness, so how could I have lost my memory?"

Shen Ning's words made Xiao Yunqi frown.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I not only forgot you." Shen Ning looked guilty, "I also forgot many people and many things. In the end, I even forgot myself."

"Aning, can you remember me?" His bright eyes were filled with hope, "Perhaps, forget everything before and start over."

Her heart was still firm, but she didn't dare to face Uncle Huang's eyes. Shen Ning looked into the distance, "Uncle Huang, the past is the past after all. I am fine now. I am no longer a blank person, but with flesh and blood, with love and hate. of oneself.

The past is the past after all. People live in the present and plan for the future.

The same goes for your uncle, I hope you also have a better future."

Xiao Yunqi was silent for a long time, "Aning is right, I am narrow-minded."

She doesn't want to forget, just because she has Prince Jin in her memory.



The emperor's uncle's condition improved, and Shen Ning never set foot in Pingnan Palace again.

The restaurant is gradually getting back on track, the shopkeeper and the waiters are now able to act independently, and the fresh energy of Boss Shen's three-minute heat has passed.

There is a big difference between a boss and a working dog.

Working is tiring, but just do your job well and get paid on time.

The boss is different, he has to take care of everything, and the shopkeeper will come over from time to time.

The staff structure of the mansion is simple enough, but there are not many things going on.

Shen Ning became increasingly tired of doing these endless things every day.

I got up from my nap and walked to the window to look at the snow.

Zhu Qing came from outside and greeted Xiao Qin quietly, "Brother Qin, if we hurry, how long will it take to get back from the north?"

"It's hard to say. In many places, some people can't even get there after a few months of snowstorms. In some places, it's so bad that they fall down on the road and never get there."

Zhuqing's face turned pale, and her little lips trembled as she said, "Then, what if it's the eleventh day?"

"Eleven, he was trained by the prince himself. It takes five or six days as soon as possible, and he will be there in seven or eight days if he takes his time."

Zhuqing was in a daze and almost fell down due to his thin body.

It’s been twenty days, enough for a round trip, but why haven’t I seen anyone yet?

Was he blocked by wind and rain, was he sick, or was he in danger along the way?

Zhuqing was so anxious and worried that she felt as if she had lost her soul. She didn't even notice that the porridge was cold.

Perhaps, this is the sour smell of love between boys and girls?

So simple and straightforward, without any grudges or grudges, just like each other.

Shen Ning comforted the little pity, "Don't worry, unless he doesn't want to come back, no one can stop him from coming back."

"But..." Zhu Qing lowered his head and bit his lip, "Even if he doesn't come back, he should still send a letter to the lady."

After saying that, he felt something was wrong and quickly made up for it: "No, he will never betray the young lady on the 11th. It's just that the wind and snow are too heavy to hinder him."

Shen Ning smiled and didn't point it out.


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