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Rong Jiayi pointed to his throat, which was wrapped in bandages, and waved his hand dismissively.
A guard stepped forward and knelt before Xiao Yu without hesitation, saying, "Lord Rong has injured his throat and cannot speak. Please allow me to answer on his behalf."
Xiao Yu responded with a faint acknowledgment.
The guard continued, "What the Princess Consort said is absolutely true; you are indeed His Highness, the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou! During our last encounter, Lord Rong recognized you. Fearing that it might bring trouble, he ordered us to search for your whereabouts under the pretense of hunting down a suspect. We hope you can forgive us!"
"Our subordinates left a signal, but since you lost your memory, you likely forgot its meaning. This time, thanks to the Princess Consort, we were able to inadvertently find you!"
Song Feiwan hid behind Xiao Yu's sturdy back and quietly adjusted her tear-stained face. Acting was truly exhausting—sigh.
Hearing them mention her, she hurriedly explained to Xiao Yu, "I really don't know why they came looking for you."
Xiao Yu glanced at her and asked the guard, "You were secretly protecting her?"
"Indeed," the guard replied. "Lord Rong considered the close relationship between the Princess Consort and you, fearing that something might happen."
Xiao Yu looked at Rong Jiayi and smiled knowingly. "It seems Lord Rong has thought this through."
Although Rong Jiayi did not perceive the praise in his tone, out of respect for their roles as ruler and subject, he still bowed slightly in acknowledgment.
Without needing translation, Xiao Yu could tell he was expressing gratitude, and his smile deepened.
Then he said lightly, "The one who saved you is indeed Song Feiwan."
Rong Jiayi was taken aback, revealing a look of helplessness. How could he be so perceptive after all this time? With just a few words, he pieced together the entire situation.
Song Feiwan's heart trembled as she explained, "Your Highness, at that time Lord Rong had not informed me that you were alive."
Xiao Yu's dark eyes swept over her as he understood—so you didn't save him?
"I'm a doctor; I have to save him."
He let out a derisive laugh that sent chills down Song Feiwan's spine. This was not how she had envisioned it! Knowing he was the Crown Prince who stood alone against countless others, how could he remain so calm?
Even the one controlling the situation was him, the Memory Keeper!
Why did she feel that he wasn't as excited or enthusiastic about the matter of recognizing his ancestry?
While reading, she had learned that he was a remarkable talent, possessing beauty, a prestigious family background, and intelligence—truly a rare gem.
His methods were ruthless, cold-hearted, and he had no weaknesses. Power, status, and wealth were all within his grasp, which had fostered an attitude of disdain towards everything.
But after all, it was the throne! Did he believe he deserved it, or had he attained an even higher position?
Speaking of which, during their earlier encounters, she had noticed that everything about him—his clothing, his possessions—was luxurious. His servants were top-notch and devoted to him. Even the messenger who delivered letters was a rare and fierce bird of prey.
There was no trace of hardship or struggle about him at all. If he didn't meet her today, it would be nearly impossible for Rong Jiayi and the others to find him.
Would she end up making a fool of herself?
Realizing this sent a chill creeping up from her feet, causing Song Feiwan to shiver involuntarily.
To associate with a villain is to walk with a tiger; even if she managed to muddle through this time, there would be countless dangers ahead!
For the sake of her own life, it would be wise to minimize contact with the villain!
The more she feared something, the more it seemed to come her way.
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