Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 461

Wei Yuanwei felt a little heartache as he reached out her hand to gently stroke Mu Jin's face, trying to calm his wrinkled brows. However, the place where her hand touched was still wrinkled.

One year. For an entire year, she didn't know how Mu Jin managed to survive the most difficult period when she woke up from the cliff, nor how she was able to recuperate her severely injured body. She also didn't know when she came to the Danxia Village and became a beggar …

When Wei Yuanwei thought of this, she somewhat hated himself. Why didn't she notice it earlier? If she had discovered this earlier, Mu Jin wouldn't have suffered so much, and his body wouldn't be covered with wounds.

As she helped him wash his body, she saw the bruises and bruises all over his body, causing her tears to gush out like a dam that had burst.

Especially the centipede-like wound on his abdomen; it was terrifyingly malevolent!

She didn't even dare to imagine how Mu Jin survived such a long and deep wound. And looking at that wrinkled wound, it was obvious that it didn't have any herbal medicine nor had it been cleaned and disinfected by human water. The wound was completely healed.

That was why the scars were so terrifying, more terrifying than any scar on his body.

It had only been a year and yet there were so many wounds on his body. It was as if every time she saw a scar on his body, her b.l.o.o.d.y heart would be cut open by a sharp sword.

Wei Yuanwei had not slept for almost an entire night. She did not dare to sleep, nor did he dare to close his eyes.

Early in the morning, Wei Yuanwei invited the best doctor from the town.

The doctor pushed away Mu Jin's hair and looked at the long needle piercing into her brain. He revealed a surprised expression and then shook his head, "Miss, this needle can still be inserted into the head, but this is the first time I've seen it. If you want me to take it out, I don't have the guts, but who knows if I'll die when I take it out?"

The doctor was extremely cautious, Wei Yuanwei knew the crux of the problem, the reason why the needle pierced into the brain and did not die was because the needle did not pierce into the brain, but to take it out was extremely difficult, because the needle had almost completely entered the brain and only had a needle sticking out, attempting to take it out.

Wei Yuanwei's method was naturally to cut open the skin near the needle, but without modern machinery, she would definitely not be able to perform the operation.

Therefore, she could only hope that the ancient doctors had a good idea!

"Is there really no other way?" Wei Yuanwei said somewhat hopelessly.

However, the doctor muttered to himself for a while and said: "Maybe you have a way to find the G.o.dly Doctor Minister Yan!"

Minister Yan? Mu Jin had a very good relations.h.i.+p with the Minister Yan. Back then, when she was at the Duke Palaces, whatever it was, the Minister Yan had to personally diagnose her.

"But, Minister Yan is wandering around everywhere. It would be difficult to find him!" The doctor stroked her white beard as she spoke worriedly.

Where was Minister Yan now, she believed that Ning Zheyan would definitely be able to help her find her.

Wei Yuanwei immediately packed her luggage, bought a horse carriage and rushed to Qing City with Mu Jin.

The Secret Village

Xuan Li and Tang Yu were anxiously guarding the door with anxious expressions.

When Minister Yan walked out of her room feeling slightly tired, the two of them immediately surrounded him and asked about the situation of the prince: "How is the prince? "Are you awake?"

The Minister Yan nodded his head, "I have already opened all of your veins, Your Highness will wake up soon!"

When Xuan Li and Tang Yu heard this news, they were wild with joy. When they found the Prince at the bottom of the cliff, the Prince's body was stiff and his face was pale.

When the Minister Yan arrived, he diagnosed the situation for the Duke, saying that fortunately, the Prince's body was submerged in water, and most of the poison in his body had been purged from his body. Otherwise, the Prince would have definitely died.

His Royal Highness's life was saved, but he was as unconscious as a vegetable and had been lying in bed like a dead man for a whole year.

During this time, he and Tang Yu had split up to collect all the valuable medicinal ingredients needed by the Minister Yan. Yesterday, they had finally found all the medicinal ingredients that the Minister Yan had mentioned.

The orange candlelight shone on Mu Jin's clean face, and her thin cicada wings trembled slightly. Her pitch black eyes slowly opened as the chilly air seeped into their depths, making Mu Jin feel a little uncomfortable. She then closed her eyes again.

Xuan Li saw Mu Jin who was lying on the bed open her eyes, and immediately walked to the side of the bed and exclaimed: "Royal Highness? "Your Highness?"

Prince? Is he called Prince? What is a prince?

Mu Jin Qing Zhuo's face revealed a hint of confusion and confusion. His pitch-black eyes that were like dual pupils were clean and innocent, as empty as a black gla.s.s ball.

It was like a newborn baby opening its eyes for the first time and seeing this strange world. Its eyes were as clean as white paper and it had no knowledge of this world.

When Xuan Li saw Mu Jin's eyes, his heart went cold.

"Prince, is that me?" Mu Jin turned her head around and looked at Xuan Li stubbornly, like a lost child. Her pitch black eyes were even more confused.

It's over, it's all over. Has Your Highness lost his memory, or is it just temporarily?

Xuan Li glanced at Minister Yan who was beside him, and then walked forward, opening Mu Jin's eyes, she carefully looked at him with a serious expression, "The poison that Prince was poisoned with before, could have invaded his brain and caused him to lose over twenty years of memories. He is now like a baby, unable to even take care of himself!"

Xuan Li was startled, as though she was struck by lightning.

In the future, wouldn't they be coaxing the prince as if they were playing with children? They would even have to feed the prince. Even if the prince wanted to go to the latrine, they still had to follow him?

"Prince, do you really not remember who I am?" Xuan Li sat on his last struggle.

Mu Jin, who was curled up in bed, looked at Xuan Li with her innocent eyes for a while before shaking her head.

"Then what about Shangli?" Xuan Li continued to ask, not giving up, could it be that the Duke really did not have any memories?

At the same time, he also revealed a slightly innocent expression, which really caused the sweat on Xuan Li's forehead to drop by drop.