C9 Bereavement

"They're doing okay. There are still worse things to hear, so it's not a bad thing for you to lose your memories. " Loong Mengqi consoled.

"Tell me about it." Ye Haoxuan didn't care. Anyways, the current Loong Xuan was not Loong Xuan, but him. Therefore, no matter how ugly his scolding was, he was still a bystander and could even rouse his fighting spirit.

It turned out that Prince Long Xuan's mother, who came from a commoner's background, was born with a beautiful appearance. When she was on patrol, Dragon Emperor took a fancy to her and started a play about robbing civilian girls. In the end, she was conferred the title of 'Royal Consort', and because her status was low, she was always looked down upon by the imperial family.

Loong Xuan died when he was eight years old.

Ye Haoxuan's expression was dark. What a scheming mind. He could imagine a girl being eaten alive by so many girls in the imperial harem.

Ye Haoxuan was a bit angry in his heart. Although he did not have any feelings for the little wangfei, he still took over her body. Somehow, there were still some reasons that made Ye Haoxuan uncomfortable.

There was something fishy about the young wangfei's death.

"And after the little imperial concubine passed away, you were also excluded by the imperial clan and were treated like a bastard. If not for the fact that you are Dragon Emperor's son, you would probably have been chased out of the royal family. If you could become the Spirit Controller, it would be better, but unfortunately, you just couldn't, which made the royalty look down on you even more. " Loong Mengqi said softly, looking worried.

"He's really pitiful. Without Father's love, without Mother's love, he would have to suffer bullying. This kid is already depressed enough to be a prince." Ye Haoxuan said with a sigh and an indifferent tone. However, another ball of fire was burning in his heart.

The two of them started chatting. A maid brought a bottle with a dark purple liquid inside. The bottle was still emitting dense gas. "Witch, Grand Priest's godly medicine has been delivered."

"Loong Xuan, hurry up and drink it. After you drink it, you should be able to recover your memories soon. Although, not restoring your memories might be a good thing for you, I still hope that you are the same Loong Xuan from before. " Loong Mengqi said gently.

Ye Haoxuan's expression twitched. However, seeing that Loong Mengqi treated him so well, he could only accept the godly medicine and drink it in one gulp. That bitter and spicy feeling was no different from drinking poison.

"Alright, you should continue resting. I still need to prepare for the ceremony tomorrow. If there's anything, just tell them. " Loong Mengqi left after giving her instructions.

Ye Haoxuan walked to the bedside and sat down. He turned his head to look at the young face reflected in the mirror opposite him. He understood that he was no longer Ye Haoxuan, but a commoner prince called Loong Xuan.

"It seems like this prince isn't an easy opponent." However, if he were to become a prince without worrying about food and clothing, it would not be a bad thing. "I hope this isn't a dream …" Ye Haoxuan smiled as he laid on the bed with his hands on the pillow and looked up at the ceiling. Perhaps it was because of the divine medicine he drank, but his eyelids quickly felt heavy and after that, he felt drowsy.