The lady escaped marriage and became addicted

Chapter 346 Memory recovery, send a letter to King Ping (1)
When Guan Hong heard this, he also felt that it made sense, so he nodded and said: "Try to find a way to ask, what is the origin of this woman, just don't cause trouble for the prince."

Ning Jian frowned and said, "I'll think of a way. By the way, let Mr. Yue come over and help her look at her throat! Maybe there is still hope. Otherwise, it's really troublesome for a dumb person to ask something."

Guan Hong nodded, laughed and said: "The prince and I have given you gifts in recent years. You just don't like it. It's rare for someone to catch your eye. I'll send someone to invite Mr. Yue."

After Guan Hong went out, An Ran raised her head from her father's arms.

Ning Jian whispered in her ear: "Ninny?"

An Ran kept nodding her head, looked at her father joyfully, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Ning Jian's eyes were also red with excitement, and he then asked happily: "I am your father? Are you my daughter?"

An Ran nodded with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of joy.

Ning Jian thought about the warm episode just now, he has a daughter and a wife, and couldn't help asking excitedly: "Then, then me, who am I?"

An Ran took her father's hand and wrote "Zhao Shihua" in his palm.

"Zhao Shihua? This name is so familiar..." Zhao Shihua patted his head, his brows were furrowed, and a lot of fragments that he couldn't figure out before suddenly flooded his mind, as if his brain was going to burst; at the same time, he felt It was as if someone had punctured a certain membrane in the brain with a needle, and there was a sharp pain that went all the way to the deepest part of the brain.

He couldn't help letting go of An Ran, holding his head tightly with his hands, his face full of pain.

After Zhao Shihua's self-disfigurement, the wound was very hideous. Now he has a headache and affects his facial nerves, making him look even more hideous.

An Ran quickly pulled her father to sit down on the couch, and knelt behind him, gently massaging his head with a pair of small hands.

Zhao Shihua pressed An Ran's hand, didn't think about anything, just kept thinking about the episode he remembered before... He hugged his smart, cute and beautiful daughter, kissed her little face, and listened to her sweetly calling him Daddy...

Slowly, Zhao Shihua felt that his head didn't hurt so much.

An Ran helped him lie down on the couch, and gently massaged his temples on both sides.

At this time, a person outside the door said: "Mr. Ning, is it convenient to come in now?"

An Ran guessed that Mr. Yue should be here, and felt nervous again.She quickly raised her sleeves to wipe the tears off her face, helped her father to sit up, and leaned against her father's arms like a frightened rabbit.

Zhao Shihua remembered some more, but those fragments were broken and couldn't be connected.But he also knew that he should have a son named Brother Qi, and he vaguely recalled a picture of holding his daughter and teaching him to read and write.By the way, there is another man named Brother Nan in memory, is it also his son?

Zhao Shihua thought that his beloved daughter had fallen into such a situation, and guessed that after his disappearance, life at home must have been difficult.He wanted to ask her many things, but now he had no time.He had to ask Mr. Yue to look at her throat first.

Zhao Shihua calmed down for a while, picked up the mask on the couch and put it on again, and then said: "Mr. Yue, please come in."

Yue Chaocheng opened the door and came in. Seeing Zhao Shihua sitting on the couch with a big girl in his arms, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Ning."

Zhao Shihua nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Yue. I also ask Mr. Yue to help this girl see what kind of medicine has been poured into her throat, and whether she can be saved."

Yue Chaocheng came over with his medicine box in his arms, and said to An Ran, "Open your mouth and I'll take a look first."

An Ran seemed a little scared and refused to look up.Zhao Shihua gently stroked her hair and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mr. Yue is very good at medicine, you must heal your throat. Be good, raise your head." At this moment, Zhao Shihua was still immersed in memories, as if An Ran was not a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but the five or six-year-old girl in his memory.

This long-lost gentle voice made An Ran excited, but it also shocked Yue Chaocheng.It seems that since Ning Jian woke up, she was chosen as the prince's substitute, and she followed the prince all day long to learn the prince's words, deeds and tone, and the tone of speech was naturally similar to the prince's.Even though they are not rebellious when they meet in private, they are somewhat misogynistic. In the past eight years of working together, how have you ever heard him talk to a woman so tenderly?

An Ran raised her head obediently, but still leaned on her father's chest, looked at Yue Chaocheng and opened her mouth hesitantly.

At first glance, Yue Chaocheng felt that this girl was extremely simple, especially those watery and clear eyes with a delicate and pitiful charm.Yue Chaocheng thought to himself, with such a pitiful appearance, it's no wonder that Ning Jian, who never let women get close to her, has a heart of pity.

Yue Chaocheng pressed a long bamboo board to look at An Ran's tongue, felt her pulse, and then couldn't help sighing: "King An is really cruel, such a good girl, she is fed like this. medicine."

Zhao Shihua asked anxiously: "Is there any help?"

Seeing this, Yue Chaocheng couldn't help laughing, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Ning, don't worry, what kind of injury can't be cured here in Yue Chaocheng? It's just that the girl's throat was severely injured by the medicine, and it's a bit troublesome to prepare the medicine. It is estimated that it will not recover in half a month. During this period, pay attention to eating lightly, and do not open your mouth to talk, otherwise it will only aggravate the throat injury. Later, I will have someone decoct the medicine and bring it to you. Let her drink it. It will get better naturally.”

"Thank you Mr. Yue, I will keep an eye on her." Zhao Shihua nodded, keeping Yue Chaocheng's instructions in mind.

Zhao Shihua got up and sent Yue Chaocheng out, then closed the door, quickly came back and sat beside An Ran, and asked her: "How is the situation at home? How are your mother and your brother? Do you have one brother or two? Brother Nan or brother?" Brother Qi? How did you get caught by King An?"

With so many questions all at once, how can An Ran, who can't speak, answer?
An Ran took her father's hand, and wrote in the palm of his hand: "My mother is very good, an older brother named An Qi, who is currently studying in the Imperial College, is a Juren."

An Ran didn't write how he was caught by King An, which cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.And she was also worried that the identity of her father was also very embarrassing. If he couldn't hold it back and was too excited to be seen by the king of Shu, it might be bad.

(End of this chapter)