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In the main tent of the army.
"Who are you?"
Muer's eyes widened in shock as he stared at Ye Chen. The young man quickly scanned his surroundings, his mind racing as if he were desperately searching for something crucial.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, looked completely bewildered, unable to grasp what was happening.
What was going on with the Wolf Tribe and Kun Ze? He had met Muer several times when He Mu Ming was injured, but now Muer's reaction suggested he had never seen Ye Chen before.
"Young Master Mu, it's time to take your medicine."
Ye Chen tried to keep his tone gentle as he held out the bowl of medicine in front of Muer, carefully shaking it to encourage him to drink.
"Bang!"
In the next moment, the medicine was knocked from Ye Chen's hands.
Most military doctors were from the Tian Gan tribe, with Zhong Yong being relatively rare. Because He Mu Ming disliked Muer interacting too much with other Tian Gan members, he had assigned Ye Chen to take care of him during this period.
Early in the morning, Ye Chen had busily prepared this bowl of medicine, only for Muer to suddenly knock it over.
As he watched the liquid spill onto the ground, a surge of unnameable anger shot up from Ye Chen's chest. He clenched his teeth, his fists tightening involuntarily, almost ready to lash out with a few harsh words. But after a moment's thought, he forced himself to suppress his anger.
He Mu Ming thought to himself, why should he argue with a child?
At that moment, Muer was outside practicing with the troops, leaving only Ye Chen and the guard at the entrance in the tent.
Muer was frantically running around the tent like a frightened deer, rummaging through everything. In a moment of desperation, he dashed out of the door. Fortunately, the guard reacted quickly, stepping forward with his weapon to block him and half-pushing, half-leading him back inside.
Even so, Muer continued to shout, "Where is this? Let me go home!" As he shouted, he suddenly seemed to lose all his strength, slowly crouching down on the ground with his hands on his head, crying out in anguish, "My home? Where is my home? Where is it?"
The boy's voice sounded particularly pained and hoarse, like a desperate cry for help.
After shouting a couple of times, Muer unexpectedly fainted.
This was very unusual. Ye Chen furrowed his brow. How could an injury to the back of his head lead to such madness? Could it be that this child couldn't bear He Mu Ming's pressure and exploitation?
The guard and Ye Chen hurriedly lifted Muer back onto the bed. When He Mu Ming received the news, he rushed back in a panic, accompanied by Pei Guanjing.
Pei Guanjing quickly approached the bedside and focused intently as he took Muer's pulse again. Based on Ye Chen's description of the situation, he slightly leaned forward and cupped his hands in salute, saying, "General He, young master Mu may have suffered a strong impact that caused bruising at the back of his head. Currently, his memory is impaired; he might not remember who he is. However, after some time, he should recover."
Upon hearing this, He Mu Ming looked at the unconscious Muer with a complex expression in his eyes, a hint of elusive emotion flashing through as he slowly asked, "Are you saying he has amnesia?"
"Exactly," Pei Guanjing nodded slightly, his tone firm.
By the time Ye Chen prepared the medicine and brought it over again, it was already afternoon.
After this ordeal, he truly began to understand the plight of the unfortunate maidservants and young attendants depicted in dramas. If this medicine was spilled once, he would have to spend another two hours preparing it again. No wonder there were always maids betraying their masters in those shows. If Muer continued to act like this, he would find it hard to tolerate such a spoiled young lady's temperament.
Fortunately, Muer's "young lady temperament" did not last long. By the time he woke up again, things had improved significantly.
He Mu Ming and Pei Guanjing had altered their testimonies, telling Muer that she was now He Mu Ming's wife and that her memory was impaired due to her injuries.
Ye Chen felt a line of black lines appear on his forehead upon hearing this. They were not only trafficking her but also brainwashing her.
But as a worker, what could he do to refute this? He still had to deliver medicine to Muer on time.
Due to He Mu Ming's orders, Muer could not leave the tent until she recovered, so the person she saw most every day, apart from He Mu Ming, was Ye Chen.
Ye Chen wanted to seize the opportunity to achieve his own goals, and it seemed he was getting closer. During this time spent with He Mu Ming and Muer, he had gradually gained a bit of trust from He Mu Ming.
Finally, on one occasion, after watching He Mu Ming attentively feed Muer her medicine, Ye Chen took a deep breath and mustered his courage to speak up. "General He, I have something I wish to report."
"What is it?" He Mu Ming slightly turned his head, his gaze landing on Ye Chen, his voice deep and steady.
Ye Chen glanced at Muer, who had already closed her eyes to rest, confirming that he would not disturb her. He solemnly raised the seal high above his head with both hands and respectfully presented it before He Mu Ming.
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