C22 Selective Amnesia (1/2)

”Then... One... I'll... ”Look at the crown prince …”

The atmosphere in the main hall of the 'Orchid Pavilion' suddenly froze. Just as the two were about to burst into flames, Yang Qiuyu timidly appeared at the door.

Mu Zhihuan had always been angry at Yang Qiuyu, but now seeing her faking it, she could not help but feel even more infuriated.

He immediately grabbed Jiang Zisu's wrist and dragged him towards the door in the direction of Yang Qiuyu.

After pushing him into Yang Qiuyu's arms, Jiang Zisu hugged her and took a few steps back due to the habitual effect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Zhihuan fiercely shut the door and locked it behind her. In one breath, she had shocked Seventh Madame.

Had the princess just kicked the prince out?

”Mu Zhihuan!” ”You're courting death!”

When Jiang Zisu reacted, he saw a closed door.

Suddenly, Jiang Zisu rushed forward to kick the door, but was stopped by Yang Qiuyu.

”Your Highness! He couldn't accept it! ”Your highness was frightened. It's time to recuperate. If you wake him up with such a big movement, it will be bad for your highness' injury.”

Although Yang Qiuyu's words were considerate, she had long hated Mu Zhihuan for it.

During the banquet, the prince couldn't help but look in her direction. Later, when he saw that she wasn't around, he came out to look for her.

Now, without even finishing the banquet, he had hurriedly returned to his residence and directly entered the 'Orchid Pavilion'.

What kind of bewitching soup had this damn Mu Zhihuan fed Jiang Zisu?!

Upon hearing Yang Qiuyu's reminder, the angry Jiang Zi Su gradually calmed down.

The light in Jiang Zi Su's eyes darkened. He angrily flung his sleeves and left the yard.

”Mother …” Mother? ”

A weak call sounded out. Mu Zhihuan abruptly jumped onto the bed. Seeing her own little ball finally open her eyes, Mu Zhihuan's eyes reddened.

”You finally woke up. Did you know that you were scared to death by your mother?”

The little bun tilted his furry head innocently: ”Ran Er, did you do something?”

Looking at the stunned expression on the little ball, Mu Zhihuan's heart sank. ”You don't remember anything?”

Shaking his head, the little blob indicated that he was very obedient. Why did it make his mother almost cry?

”Forget it, forget it. You fell asleep at the banquet, you can't wake me up no matter what.”

”Mother, did you think your soul was taken away by someone? Are you scaring me to death?”

This nonsense scared the silly child.

He jumped into Mu Zhihuan's embrace, his childish voice trembling. ”No! Ran Er's soul must not be hooked away! Ran Er does not want to leave mother! ”

Oh, this fool, is he so naive?

Mu Zhihuan instantly felt an awkward feeling of having been abducted.

However, seeing how energetic this little bun was, Mu Zhihuan finally revealed her first smile since the incident with Jiang Qiran.

Extending her hand to pull out the little ball of hair from her bosom, Mu Zhihuan looked at the pair of bright eyes, and said seriously:

”Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. There's a mother guarding you and she won't let you be taken away.”

”Hm!” I like my mother the most! ”

The little blob sweetly smiled, revealing the dimples on his face as he happily smacked Mu Zhihuan's face. Afterwards, he didn't wait for Mu Zhihuan to praise him.

He just stared with a pair of big, watery eyes and pointed pitifully at his stomach. ”Mother …” ”Ran'er is hungry …”

Seeing him act so cute while crying, ”Pu!” Mu Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh. ”Fine fine fine, Mother will find you something to eat.”

However, before he could get up, he was grabbed by the soft little hand, and his eyes that were filled with anticipation glared at her: