The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 209
Three years later……

In Wangyou Valley, in a clean, simple hut.

A slender woman in white plain clothes with long hair and shawls squatted in front of the house and fanned the stove to decoct the medicine. After the medicine was cooked, she pulled out the medicine pot and poured the medicine juice into a bowl, and then she carefully held it Taking the medicine bowl, she walked towards a room with small steps. She stretched out her hand and pushed open the door, and walked to the window.

A man was lying on a simple hard board bed. The man was dressed in a crescent-white robe, and his hair like ink was scattered on his shoulders. His eyes were closed tightly, his facial features were elegant, and his face was like jade.

The woman in plain clothes sat leaning on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of concoction, breathed slightly near her lips, blew the hot concoction cold, and then gently fed the spoon into the man's mouth.

The woman in plain clothes patiently fed the man the medicine spoon by spoon. It took nearly a stick of incense to feed half a bowl of medicine, but she didn't feel irritated at all. On the contrary, there was a happy smile on his face.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave the room, the man on the bed moved his fingers slightly. She looked at the man's slight movement in disbelief, and couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.

"My lord, are you waking up?" the woman in plain clothes called softly, her voice was very nice.

In the haze, a pleasant voice came to the man's ears. The man wanted to open his eyes to see who was calling him. He tried hard to wake up. Following the woman's call, he kept trying hard. Wanting to open his eyes, he moved his hands more and more, first with his fingers, and finally with his arms.

The woman in plain clothes saw the movement of the man's limbs, and stared at the man with great excitement.

"Young master, wake up quickly, wake up quickly."

I don't know how many times the woman in plain clothes whispered, but the man on the bed finally opened his eyes leisurely. Since he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his eyes couldn't get used to it for a while.

The plain-clothed woman saw that the man's eyes seemed to be hurting, so she hurriedly got up and closed the door. As soon as the door was closed, the light in the room dimmed a lot.

Only then did the man feel his eyes a little more comfortable. His eyes continued to focus, and he turned his eyes to see the scene in the room. He only felt that the place in front of him was very strange, but he couldn't remember exactly where he came from.

"Where is this place? How am I here?" The man didn't speak for a long time, his voice hoarse.

The woman in plain clothes walked to the bed again and sat down. After three years, the person she rescued finally woke up.

The eyes of the woman in plain clothes fell on the man's face, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she smiled happily, that beautiful face was full of joy.

"Young Master, this is Wangyou Valley. I rescued you from the cliff three years ago. At that time, you were seriously injured and dying. I took you back to the hut for treatment. You slept for three years. Fortunately, I never gave up. , or you won't be able to wake up." The woman said half-jokingly.

The man moved his body slightly, wanting to get up to thank him, but he just woke up feeling a little weak.

"My lord, don't move, you just woke up, your blood vessels and meridians haven't activated yet." The woman in plain clothes hurriedly helped him lie down again.

"Thank you for saving my life, girl."

The man lay on the bed in embarrassment and thanked him, his voice was soft and shallow, which was extremely pleasant to hear.

The woman in plain clothes smiled lightly: "My lord, what's your name, where do you live, and why did you fall off the cliff?"

Facing the three consecutive questions from the woman in plain clothes, the man felt a headache when he thought about it for a moment. The more he wanted to figure it out, the more blank his mind was. Where did he come from, what was his name, and why did he fall off the cliff? , he couldn't remember at all.

"Since you can't remember, don't think about it. Anyway, this Wangyou Valley is isolated from the world, and there is no way out. If you remember your family, it will only increase your troubles." The woman in plain clothes saw the man. With a very painful expression on his face, he interrupted his thoughts with words.

The man no longer thought about the previous problem, and his head did not hurt anymore. Presumably, when he fell off the cliff, he hit his head and caused amnesia.

"Did the girl never leave Wangyou Valley?" the man asked curiously.

The woman in plain clothes nodded lightly, her movements were as cute as a chicken pecking at rice: "I have been in this Wangyou Valley since I can remember. The Wangyou Valley is surrounded by cliffs and there is no way out, so I grew up so big. I never left."

The man's eyes fell on the woman. He looked at the woman's eyes full of water, and felt that he had seen such beautiful eyes somewhere before, so the expression on his face was stunned for a moment.

"My lord, what's the matter with you? Do you feel unwell?" The woman in plain clothes asked softly when she saw the man's blank expression.

The man came back to his senses, and quickly replied: "It's nothing, it's just that the girl suddenly feels very familiar, as if I've seen the girl somewhere before."

"Pfft." The woman laughed out loud, "For the past three years, I have been taking care of you every day, so you must have mistakenly thought that you have seen me somewhere."

"Maybe that's the case." The man gave a gentle smile, and didn't bother to delve further: "Dare to ask the girl's name, how do you call her?"

"Name." The woman in plain clothes thought for a moment, and then said: "I live alone in the valley, with flowers, birds, and insects all day long, but I rarely use my name. After a long time, I almost forgot it. I just thought about it." Remember, my name is Bai Su, and what is the name of the young master?"

When Bai Su asked, the man's face froze, what was his last name, as if he didn't remember anything.

"Young master fell off the cliff, presumably he hit his head, so he suffered from amnesia, so he can't remember everything before."

"Since you can't remember who you are, how about I help you choose a name?"

Bai Su stared at the man with a pair of watery eyes, looking longingly.

The man smiled slightly, his face was still as gentle as jade: "Okay."

"Looking at the white robe of the crescent moon, the young master should be named Yue. Since the young master can't remember the past, then he can be called Wuyou, Yue Wuyou, how about it?" The woman thought for a while before saying.

"Okay, let's call it Yue Wuyou." The man readily accepted, and a gentle smile overflowed unconsciously on his handsome face.

Today, Fengxianlou once again selected the oiran, and Jun Wuxi revisited the old place.

In the hall of Fengxian Tower, Jun Wuxi was dressed in white, and still had a lady's picture jade fracture fan in his hand. The snow-white brocade robe was poured under the table, and he shook the jade fracture fan in his hand, with a coquettish appearance The girls in Fengxianlou were elated for a while.

(End of this chapter)