C8

When Murong Beiyu returned to the Qi Residence, the Duan Clan's Young Master, Duan Lingfeng, was checking Qi Shahao's pulse.

Murong Beiyu felt slightly relieved. He nodded as he greeted Duan Ling Tian. Only then did he ask. "I heard that you lost your memories when the bride was robbed?"

He was so depressed that before Young Master Qi could speak, the young master of the Duan Clan cut him off, "That's right." "He dares to rob Shao Hao's wife? He's already big enough to be a thief." He tilted his head and grinned at Murong Beiyu, "And in the end, he even lost Shao Hao's memory," Duan Ling Feng, the only son of the means family from Jingguo Country, snuck up beside Murong Beiyu's ear and added, "It seems like our brother Shaowu has gotten himself into big trouble!"

Qi Shao Hao didn't take Duan Ling Tian's joke seriously at all, and he silently frowned as he pondered.

Hearing the words of the Duan Clan's young master, Murong Beiyu only smiled and asked, "Do you have any way to cure Young Master Qi's amnesia?"

Duan Ling Tian, who was always conceited in his medical skills, actually had a moment of silence. He frowned and said seriously, "I've studied medicine for so many years, but I've never encountered a symptom like Shao Hao's." Pausing for a moment, he continued to ponder, "This memory loss without any indication, not to mention the fact that I just forgot everything that happened on the day of our wedding." He looked at Qi Shaohao, "In my old man's letter, there was a case of this."

"Oh?" His interest piqued, the young master of the Qi family put down the cup in his hand and asked, "What's going on?"

"That is the secret of the time when our emperor Kang Su Emperor was yet to ascend to the throne." Only after taking a sip of the indifferent and elegant West Lake Longjing, did Duan Ling Tian slowly say, "Twenty-three years ago in the Li Kingdom, the Prince of Yiyang's emperor of Kan Su once sent a shadow guard to look for the cousin of the Prince of Yiyang's estate, Su Violet."

Murong Beiyu looked over. "Miss Biao?" In our imperial court, when did you get a Grand Princess? "

"Heh heh." Duan Ling Tian laughed secretly. "As for this matter, it's hard to say." The kid waved his hand and started to solve the riddle.

Since he couldn't be bothered to circle around with Duan Ling Tian, Qi Shaohao pointed at the table. "Get to the point."

"Aiya, not many people know about this secret." Duan Ling Tian, however, had the interest to gossip. "It's rare for me to come here today and give you all a passage of my book for free." He glanced at the expressionless Qi Shahao. "You boring fellow, you don't like listening to it."

Murong Beiyu smiled as if he didn't find it strange, and took a sip of his fragrant tea.

"Su Zi Luo doesn't even know about this, how dare you call yourself the son of the Martial family, Bei Yu!" Duan Ling Tian, however, arrogantly raised his head high. He held a sandalwood fan in his hand and shook it in an impressive manner. "Su Zi Luo is the number one extraordinary girl in the Martial Forest all those years ago, Ye Ling Mo!"

"Ye …" Murong Beiyu's hand that was holding the cup suddenly stopped. He remembered that girl's cold face when she was still young when she was trying to save him. Murong Beiyu sighed. "It's her."

Only then did he shake his head before continuing, "That year, Emperor Kang Su had put in a lot of effort for this generation's female hero." As he spoke, the kid smiled graciously. "Ha, it's still the Li En Kingdom's Great Emperor Li Tian that is willing to pay a heavy price to throw the Imperial Jade Seal and bring the beauty back into seclusion in the martial arts world."

Duan Ling Tian's father was the imperial physician of the Kingdom of Rui, Duan Zhiyi. Because he hated Li Tian's friendship with Emperor Ryan since he was young, even if he returned to Jingguo, he still felt proud that the State of Jing was able to unite the three kingdoms. In the end, it was still because the Emperor Li Tianyi that dominated the entire kingdom that year. Thus, a playboy like Duan Ling Tian naturally inherited the habits of his father.