In the Xixian Palace, Xuan Lin was guarding Yan Zhou, and at the same time massaged him with Yun Zhizhujiao. He was muttering to the sleeping Yan Zhou why he hadn't woken up yet, and then he found that Yan Zhou's fingers began to move.

Xuan Lin thought he was dazzled, so he couldn't help but rub his eyes with the book. He found that Yan Zhou's hand was really moving. He couldn't help but feel happy. He called out to the side: "Yan Zhou, Yan Zhou? Are you awake and can you hear me talking?"

Yan Zhou did not hear Xuan Lin's voice at this time. He fell into a nightmare. In a trance, he seemed to hear the voice of another person. He realized that she was in danger. He wanted to save her, but he could not move. He couldn't even see that person's face, but he knew that that person was very important to him.

He began to struggle with his hands, as if he wanted to break the things that trapped him, but he felt very tired. At the same time, Xuanlin could hear him shouting in a very low voice: "Let me out, no, no!"

I don’t know what he was calling, but it seemed like he was forced to do it. Xuan Lin looked at Yan Zhou speechlessly, but found that his eyes were also starting to move as if it was about to open. He suddenly became excited again, "Yan Zhou, are you awake? Can you hear me?"

At this time, Xiao Pingzi, who was guarding outside the door, also heard the movement, hurriedly ran in, saw Xuan Lin's actions, and asked quickly: "Young Master Xuan Lin, is the third prince awake?"

"No, I don't know what's going on. My hands have started to move, but I haven't opened my eyes. I may have to wait two more..."

"Young Master, do you see if the third prince has opened his eyes?"

Xuan Lin said he had to wait for two days, but Xiao Pingzi opened his eyes when he saw Yan Zhou's rolling eyelids suddenly opened. He was shocked and quickly pointed behind him and said to Xuan Lin.

He quickly turned his head and faced Yan Zhou's gaze looking for focus, and then Yan Zhou was reflected in his eyes. Yan Zhou heard the man laugh with relief and said, "Yan Zhou, you finally woke up. Do you know that you have been in a coma for half a month? If you don't wake up again, the throne that your emperor left for you will be almost snatched away by those old men."

Yan Zhou's thoughts are still in the dream he just now. He feels that there is danger to someone who is very important to him, but he seems to be unable to save her because he can't move. But since it is a dream, there should be nothing worth paying attention to.

He looked at the smiling person in front of him and felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he did not have the memory of this person in his mind. However, looking at the attitude of this person, it seemed that he knew him, so he planned to search in his mind and found that he did not only have no memory of this person, but he could not remember anyone in his mind at all.

He always felt that many shadows flashed through his mind, but he could not see clearly those things, and could not remember them no matter how hard he tried. Even the figure he had just dreamed of became very blurred, as if he had forgotten something important.

Xuanlin found something wrong with Yan Zhou who had just gotten up because he did not respond to his question, but was alone frowning and thinking about something, and did not feel uncomfortable in his eyes because he had just gotten up, which made him feel a little strange.

"Yan Zhou, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Xuan Lin asked the person who was thinking on the bed.

Yan Zhou looked at the person who was looking at him with concern in front of him, and intuition that he could believe it, so he asked his question, "Who are you? Who am I?"

Xuan Lin's mind was shocked by Yan Zhou's words and suddenly got stuck. After a long time of reaction, he realized what Yan Zhou meant. He asked in disbelief: "What do you mean? Do you don't even remember who you are? Don't you remember me?"

Yan Zhou shook his head, "I don't remember it, it's not just you, I don't remember him." He pointed to Xiao Pingzi behind Xuan Lin, and said words to make Xuan Lin crazy with a very calm expression.

Xuan Lin said a little crazy: "Who wants you to remember him?" He stepped forward and grabbed Yan Zhou's shoulder and asked him seriously: "You see clearly, it's me, Xuan Lin, we are brothers who grew up together, do you remember?"

Seeing Yan Zhou shook his head again, Xuan Lin was a little discouraged, and then asked him: "Then who do you remember?" He felt that even if Yan Zhou didn't remember him, there was still someone who could remember it, right?

Yan Zhou subconsciously wanted to say a name, but he couldn't say it when he came to his mouth. He frowned and felt that the name was very important to him, but in the face of Xuan Lin's gaze, he could only shake his head because he couldn't remember it.

Xuan Lin suddenly collapsed on the edge of the bed, then grabbed his hair and kept saying, "It's over. What should I do if Yan Zhou really loses his memory? What should I do now? OK, how can I lose my memory if I lose my memory."

Yan Zhou's deep eyes were tightly locked on Xuan Lin's body, and then he said in a cold tone: "You haven't told me yet, who are you and who am I?"

Xiao Pingzi heard the conversation between the two, thought of what Delu said to him before he died, and while Xuan Lin had not explained to Yan Zhou, he quickly interrupted: "Your Highness, don't you remember your identity? You are Xi Yinjin, the third prince of Xixian Kingdom."

Xuan Lin sneered him, looking at him talking nonsense, Yan Zhou did not give him a look, but kept looking at him inquiring, and then he spoke without rushing, "You are the third prince of Xixian Kingdom, but before you come to Xixian Kingdom, you were the King Rui of Nanlin Kingdom, and before you come to Xixian Kingdom, you didn't know your own relationship with Xixian Emperor."

Yan Zhou frowned. He was a little confused about the chaotic relationship for the time being. However, since he was the third prince, at least he could do something now. He looked at Xiaopingzi and ordered: "Go down."

He didn't hate Xiao Pingzi, but compared to these two, he trusted the person he saw at first sight after waking up, so he needed him to tell him more about himself, but he didn't want the little eunuch to disturb him.

Xiao Pingzi had no time to say this, and she was expelled by Yan Zhou with tears in her face. She lamented in her heart: Adopted father, Xiao Pingzi is sorry for you, such a good opportunity.

When Xuan Lin and himself were left in the room, Yan Zhou spoke to Xuan Lin, "Tell me about my affairs. I don't remember anything now. I have ever happened to me before, what I have, what I have, and how I am now, tell me all."

"All?" Xuan Lin felt a little overwhelmed. If it were all, how long would it take to talk about it? Is it better to talk about his hoarse voice? But seeing that Yan Zhou has special attention to his appearance after losing his memory, he felt very happy. No matter how Yan Zhou bullied him in the past, now he can only rely on him to know his own affairs?
Chapter completed!