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Chapter 016(1/2)

The ridiculous dialogue inside was clear. Dou Jing was eager to go in, but was stopped by Xiao Zhao: "Auntie, give them some time."

Dou Jing had no choice but to continue to endure.

In the ward, Mingwei glanced at the door several times, guessing that Xiao Zhao and the others would not come. Then she looked at Mu Tingzhou, who was still kneeling on the ground. Mingwei calmed down for a few seconds and tentatively said: "You, you get up first.

"

Mu Tingzhou accepted the order. Because he was "disheveled", he consciously walked around to the other side of the hospital bed, then knelt down and sat down with his hands on his knees. After sitting down, the man raised his head and looked at Mingwei without leaving any trace.

He said heavily: "The princess is dressed in strange clothes. Could it be that she woke up from a dream and ended up here for some unknown reason?"

Mingwei had a dark look on her face.

Fortunately, she knew about Mu Tingzhou's situation in advance, rubbed her hands, and Mingwei pointed to the sofa next to her and said, "Come and sit here." Otherwise, she would have been embarrassed to see the cold and aloof actor kneeling there, dumbfounded.

I couldn't help but want to laugh again.

Mu Tingzhou was in a dilemma: "My appearance is not elegant and I dare not offend the princess." How could he let the princess see his bare feet?

Mingwei is not familiar with Mu Tingzhou, but she knows the Taifu in the play. To be honest, Mu Tingzhou and the Taifu have something in common, they are both cold. The difference is that Mu Tingzhou is cold and arrogant, while the Taifu is cold and dignified.

, and due to the different background of the times, Mu Tingzhou was a little undisciplined. The Taifu shouldered the important responsibilities of the country and worried about state affairs all day long. He was very serious and did not joke or mock other people's idleness.

"Your body hasn't... recovered yet. Since you don't want to sit down, you should lie down on the bed first to avoid getting worse." Ming Wei advised again, and then sat on the sofa, her body and expression gradually relaxed.

"I obey the order." Being in a different place, Mu Tingzhou did not dare to indulge. He returned to the bed and covered his waist with a quilt.

Ming Wei lowered her head, thinking about how to speak. She couldn't admit that Mu Tingzhou was the Tutor, as that would strengthen Mu Tingzhou's obsession, but telling him that he was sick would definitely arouse Mu Tingzhou's resistance.

Alas, if I had known today, she would have taken psychology courses in college.

She was silently worried, and Mu Tingzhou was also worried. Judging from the princess's performance, it seemed that she had accepted everything here? Those people tried their best to turn him into another person, and he was determined to prevent them from succeeding, but the princess was young

He is young, not familiar with worldly affairs, and is too easily deceived and manipulated by others.

"Has the princess seen anyone else? Where is the emperor?" Mu Tingzhou was the first to ask.

Ming Wei was stunned for a second and subconsciously said: "He is..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Ming Wei suddenly realized that something was wrong. She was acquiescing to the existence of the Tutor and the Emperor. No, she had to take the initiative in the conversation.

"Do you believe me?" Ming Wei asked guiltily.

"Of course I trust the princess." Seeing her cautiousness, Mu Tingzhou smiled. The late emperor entrusted him with the emperor and the princess, so the princess is not only a princess, but also a junior he has to take care of. Mu Tingzhou cannot treat his own people.

It would be too harsh.

She was used to Mu Tingzhou's cold face, and suddenly seeing him smile, as warm as spring breeze, and gentle and caring, Ming Wei was in a trance before she came back to her senses. With such lethality, no wonder so many female fans rushed to call him husband, knowing that Mu Tingzhou

There was a car accident in Tingzhou, and everyone cried more sadly than the relatives of the Mu family.

"Since you believe me, can you please be patient and listen to what I have to say?" Mingwei said seriously, regaining the solemn spirit of her graduation defense.

Mu Tingzhou raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and said, "Princess, it doesn't matter if you say so."

Ming Wei told her story word for word, starting from the first time she met Mu Tingzhou in a restaurant, until the two parted ways in the recording studio a few days ago, and finally concluded with great regret: "Mr. Mu, I sympathize with your experience.

It's just that everyone is worried about you, your parents, Xiao Zhao, and the thousands of fans outside. If you believe me, can you please cooperate with the treatment of a psychologist and return to normal life as soon as possible?"

Mu Tingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth and leaned back. He lacked the respect of a courtier and had the demeanor of an elder who knew everything. The look he looked at Ming Wei was still gentle, but beneath the gentleness was a revelation: "

Princess, if I believe what you just said, then I will not be a general, and the princess is not a princess. In this case, I should not have believed you in the first place. What is the difference between you and those people outside? In other words, only you are a princess, I am not a princess.

Only then can I get along with you calmly and trust you and respect you."

Mingwei's eyes widened in surprise.

Mu Tingzhou smiled and turned his eyes to the window. From his position, he could see some high-rise buildings, like mirages: "Princess, you are still young. There are all kinds of wonders in this world. I have heard that Miao real estate is very poisonous, among which

One kind, if you obey it, you will have illusions, like becoming another person, drunk and dreaming. I don’t know why you and I are in this situation, and I don’t know how those people used to coax you to accept their words, but don’t worry, princess.

No matter when and where, I will do my best to protect the princess."

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of confidence, which is the arrogance that belongs to Mu Tingzhou.

Mingwei suddenly understood that Mu Tingzhou, who had lost his memory, had set his identity as Taifu, but his character was still Mu Tingzhou himself.

Ming Wei wanted to help, but in Mu Tingzhou's situation, there was really nothing she could do.

"Mr. Mu, have a good rest. I'm leaving first." Ming Wei stood up and made it clear for the first time after coming in what she called Mu Tingzhou, which was also a way of emphasizing her identity. She is Ming Wei, and he is the actor Mu Tingzhou, Mu Tingzhou

She regrets that she doesn't believe him and refuses to receive psychological treatment, but she has no obligation to play the game of tutor and princess with him. Of course, if Mu Tingzhou compromises in the end, she is willing to cooperate appropriately.

Mu Tingzhou understood the implication of her words and moved away from the bedside. He said in a deep voice: "Where are you going, princess?"

She wants to persuade him to accept the false identity, and he also wants to help her regain her memory and continue to be the princess of the Ming Dynasty.

"I'm not a princess, I'm just an ordinary person, Ming Wei. I can't do anything about Mr. Mu's illness. I have to go home now." Ming Wei said politely.

"I will go with the princess." Mu Tingzhou jumped up, not caring about his disheveled clothes.

Mingwei's head hurt. This time, Xiao Zhao and the others finally came in. Dou Jing covered her mouth and cried, looking at her amnesiac son with tears in her eyes: "Tingzhou, wake up, you and Mingwei are both modern

There is no such thing as a tutor or a princess at all, those are all fake, they are all TV drama plots, haven’t you read the script?"

Mu Tingzhou sneered in his heart, the words can be false, but the words written in black and white must be true? The princess will like him as an elder, and he will be obsessed with the little princess whom he regards as a junior? This kind of "plot" can only be made up.

Yes, I am afraid that he is deliberately trying to sow discord between him and the emperor and the princess, causing chaos in the Ming Dynasty.

But Mu Tingzhou will not refute again.

"Madam, do you really think of me as your son?" Mu Tingzhou asked Dou Jing expressionlessly.

What is this word?

Dou Jing was heartbroken, crying and nodding: "Your father and I gave birth to you, who will we treat you as if we don't treat you as our son?"

Mu Tingzhou looked at Mingwei and said coldly: "Then let me go, otherwise I will never consider you as my mother in this life..."

"Say one more thing!" Mu Chong became angry and raised his hand to hit his son.

Mingwei shivered with fright and couldn't help but move closer to Xiao Zhao. Dou Jing pushed her husband away, cried and stood in front of her son, glaring at Mu Chong angrily: "Tingzhou has forgotten everything, why are you angry with him?"

?”

Mu Chong looked at his wife and children. They both felt distressed and turned around helplessly.

After all, Ming Wei was an outsider and could not express her opinions in front of several well-known people. Xiao Zhao did not have so many worries and asked Mu Tingzhou with a stern face: "Master Taifu, threatening a mother who is eager to recognize her son, this is you

The way to behave in the world?"

Mu Tingzhou touched the place where the needle was stuck on his arm, his eyebrows were indifferent: "It was you who imprisoned me here first."

Xiao Zhao was so angry that his brows were twitching. The "imprisonment" had come out. He really wanted to know how Mu Tingzhou would feel when he regained his memory in the future.

"Stop talking, it's our fault. Mom will take you home tonight." Compared with the sadness of mother and son not being able to recognize each other, Dou Jing felt more sorry for her son. Since the doctors couldn't cure her son's amnesia, it was better to go home first and maybe go back.

Being in a familiar environment is more conducive to his son's recovery. "Old Mu, go and go through the discharge procedures."

Mu Chong went obediently.

Dou Jing wiped away her tears, walked to Mingwei, tried her best to smile and said to her son: "Tingzhou, Mingwei has her own home, and now a group of reporters are guarding you outside. If they know that you treat Mingwei as a princess, or

If you and Mingwei are photographed going home, it won’t have much impact on you, but Mingwei will be implicated and cause a lot of inconvenience, such as being followed and filmed when you go out, so you guys go back to your homes first and see you again later, right?"

Noticing that Mu Tingzhou had been looking at her, Mingwei nodded lightly and cheered up the atmosphere with self-mockery: "Mr. Mu, you have tens of millions of female fans. If they find out about this, they will definitely judge me. I can't handle it."

Stay."

As evidence, Xiao Zhao opened Mu Tingzhou's Weibo homepage on his mobile phone and showed Mu Tingzhou his number of fans and comments, "You really treat Ming Wei as a princess, you should consider her."

Mu Tingzhou vaguely understood that in the Ming Dynasty, if he was too close to the princess, he would also attract rumors.

"Where does the princess live? Where do you want me to live?" After giving up the trip, Mu Tingzhou asked two key questions.

"I live in Jingshan Community." Mingwei said to Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao opened the map and entered the addresses of Jingshan Community and Mu Tingzhou's villa. The two locations were twenty minutes' drive apart. Mingwei took a peek and found that Mu Tingzhou was indeed on the way home from the recording studio with her.

"I want to go over there and have a look first." Mu Tingzhou was worried if he didn't check the princess's residence with his own eyes.

"Yes, but you can only enter the community and not go upstairs." Xiao Zhao put forward the conditions.

Mu Tingzhou reluctantly accepted.

Xiao Zhao then said to Mingwei who couldn't interrupt, "Go back first. I'll call you when you get to the community. You can just show up on the balcony."

Ming Wei was relieved, politely said goodbye to Dou Jing and the others, and left without any regrets. She didn't see Mu Tingzhou's thin lips pursed behind her.

Not long after Mingwei left, Mu Chong completed the discharge procedures. The couple teamed up with Xiao Zhao, worked hard to break through the reporters and fans, and successfully escorted Mu Tingzhou to Xiao Zhao's car.

Xiao Zhao drove the car and looked at Mu Tingzhou through the rearview mirror: "Are there so many reporters and fans arranged by us?"

Mu Tingzhou looked out the window and turned a deaf ear.

Dou Jing used her eyes to signal Xiao Zhao to drive safely, and she patiently introduced everything on the roadside to her son.

Mu Tingzhou silently absorbed all kinds of information.

In the passenger seat, Mu Chong turned on the phone and immediately received various messages. Dou Jing saw her son staring at her husband's mobile phone. She immediately took out hers and taught her son how to use common communication tools. The photo in front showed Mu Tingzhou

The mobile phone that survived the disaster was returned to its original owner. "To unlock it with your fingerprint, press and hold the home button with your thumb."

With Dou Jing's help, Mu Tingzhou learned the "unlocking" skill.
To be continued...
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