Reborn as the Crippled King's Beloved

The room suddenly became silent as a tomb, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Their expressions were strange, and Murong Jiu felt perplexed, but then she realized, "I’ve lost my memory?"

She was not being foolish, everyone’s expressions said it all.

Jun Yuyan held her hand, which was trembling slightly, and asked urgently, "Ah Jiu, what is the last thing you remember?"

"I just remember that we came back from watching the results of the Imperial Examination outside, and we were about to show the antidote to our master."

Miao Wuxie said, "So, Junior Sister, you’ve only lost the memories of just now, and forgot that I’ve already come to the Prince Mansion."

Murong Jiu, seeing their serious and grave expressions, said with a smile to comfort them, "It seems the memory loss isn’t severe, don’t worry about me."

How could they possibly not worry?

There were still a few days before the second onset of the poison, but she had suddenly lost her memory. Now it was only a little bit, but who knows if she might lose more later? Who knows what she might forget when she wakes up?

All of these were uncertain.