An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 105 Another Handsome Guy (2)

I stomped my feet and said angrily, "I'm not just running into evil? I'm also running into ghosts! I've lost my memory! Now I've forgotten everything, and I don't know anyone, and I don't even know you!"

The kid raised his eyebrows and was even more delighted. He said exaggeratedly, "Huh? You have the same symptoms as Brother Huang. Hee hee, Brother Huang fell off his horse last month and woke up after three days of coma. He also lost his memory. , I have forgotten many things. It seems that you and Brother Huang are really a match made in heaven."

I yelled, "Hey, who the hell are you?"

The kid asked, "You really don't know me?"

I was impatient: "Tell me, who are you? Don't tell me, I'll leave!"

"I am the prince." The boy said.

"My lord?" I asked.

"The prince is the emperor's brother." The boy said again.

"The emperor's brother?" I asked again.

The boy was dissatisfied, his eyes widened, and he said indignantly: "Sister-in-law, why do you talk like a parrot? Are you deliberately teasing me? You are very happy that you teased me, aren't you?"

I'm not in the mood to tease him.

At this moment, I was at a loss, my mind was extremely chaotic, and my brain was temporarily short-circuited. I was too stupid to understand why he called Wu Dalang "Emperor Brother" and me "Emperor Sister".

I am the copycat version of Pan Jinlian, so I don't know the prince with my eyes.The little eunuchs and maids next to me are genuine, and they still know the prince with eyesight. They stood aside blankly, staring at me and the boy with tongue-in-cheek exchanges before waking up.

They walked up to the boy and bowed to him: "I pay my respects to the Third Prince."

The boy waved his hand: "Excuse me, excuse me!"

The little eunuch and the little maid said: "Thank you, Third Prince."

It seems that this kid is not lying, he is really a prince, and he is really Wu Dalang's brother.Oops, Wu Dalang's brother!I know who he is now, he is... I stared at the boy with an unbelievable expression on his face, left and right, up and down, back and forth, sweeping the boy over and over again.

He stared at the kid and jumped up in horror, shouting: "What are you looking at?"

I didn't answer him, but muttered to myself: "It's so strange."

When the boy heard the words "strange and strange", he suddenly had a thunderous and enlightened expression.He giggled, looked at me, and then seemed to be doing warm-up exercises.He stretched out his hands, kicked his feet, and jumped on the spot twice, then bent down, carelessly lifted a corner of the robe he was wearing, as if he was about to do something.

(End of this chapter)