The Prince Consort said, "I've had a head injury before. From time to time, I forget what happened."
Yu Wan continued, "Then, didn't the people in your manor tell you? One time, the Little Commandery Princess was also there. Didn't she tell you?"
The Prince Consort shook his head.
Yu Wan was not surprised at all. She could already give him Soul Devouring Grass. What else could she not do? The Prince Consort must have had an emotional change after seeing Yan Jiuchao and Xiaobao, so the Queen simply gave him a bowl of medicinal soup and let him forget everything he had seen and heard.
The Prince Consort had countless doubts in his heart, but he did not know who to ask. Suddenly, Yu Wan grabbed his hand and pricked his finger with a golden needle, dripping a drop of blood on a withered leaf. The leaf turned strangely red.
His eyes widened. "This is…"
