Doctor Amnesiac, but not completely amnesiac

Chapter 118: Sitting in a Wheelchair

Qiao Yelan lay on the soft big bed with lifeless eyes.

Why, why did things turn out like this?

Didn't he come to Victoria to negotiate with someone?

Is there no female leader here who can communicate with me while wearing clothes!

"Why, are you thinking about me?"

scare!

A lazy voice sounded, and Qiao Yelan was startled, then he remembered that he had not yet escaped from the clutches of the devil.

"Hmm...I was wondering, could you get pregnant?"

"I don't think so. After all, I've done it many times before."

Clovisia grabbed a tuft of her long hair and drew circles on Qiao Yelan's face.

"I really want to give birth to a child for you, but unfortunately, it seems that I really can't do it."

There was no sense of loss in her voice. It was obvious that she had accepted this reality.

"After all, if you give birth to a daughter, she will definitely snatch you away."

No, I think you're taking it a bit extreme.

"Come to think of it, you've been acting a little weird since we met, and you only became more normal when we talked about drama. And you clearly asked me the same question just now."

The unicorn smelled a clue.

She stared into Qiao Yelan's eyes.

"You have... forgotten a lot of things."

?

Don't you know?

Qiao Yelan’s brain started working at high speed again.

"...Something went wrong with my sleep this time and I was awakened early, so my memory mainly relies on the archives I left behind."

The woman's face darkened in an instant.

"That old Philin, can't she even handle such a small matter? She shouldn't be in charge - why not stay in Victoria? I'll get you a private room next to the Breath of Kings."

"Kelsey is my assistant. I trust her, just like I trust you. What's more, this awakening really happened for a reason. Maybe I had considered this possibility before I fell asleep last time."

While comforting the unicorn, Qiao Yelan made some tentative attempts.

"I see... that's quite your style."

Clovisia narrowed her eyes.

"So...how did you describe me in the last file you left behind?"

I'm sorry I was wrong. I will never test any woman in bed again.

Qiao Yelan was sweating profusely in an instant.

What did he say? He said that he would record in the files that you are an immortal who was corrupted by me and turned into a joker?

Damn, I can't figure out how I did it.

"Say you're a little girl who loves opera."

"little girl?"

Clovisia angrily gave Qiao Yelan a facial cleanser.

"You said I was a little girl?"

"Age is, age is a little girl."

Qiao Yelan said vaguely.

The sky suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and a smile appeared on the woman's face again.

"That's true... But, is your XP really a little girl?"

"I've had enough of this slander - if you dare to write like this again, I will send you to Holy Terra tomorrow."

Qiao Yelan rejected it righteously.

Clovisia's eyes rolled around, and she suddenly shrank while lying on Qiao Yelan, transforming from a lusty big sister in black stockings to an innocent little sister in black stockings.

She stuck out her tongue and gently licked Qiao Yelan's chest. She raised her head with seductive eyes and looked up at the Doctor like a kitten.

"elder brother?"

Qiao Yelan:.......

Clovisia grasped the crux of the problem and a triumphant smile appeared on her face.

"What? It can still stand up, right?"

Mouth melon! Don't touch its teeth!

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The Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple watched the clock in the room turn past half past twelve, but there was still no news of Qiao Yelan coming back. He nodded with satisfaction and covered himself with the quilt again.

Take a nap first. Take a nap first.

People in wheelchairs are really such strong people. I hope that Speaker Victoria can hold on.

On business trips, but being on business trips is better for health than sitting in an office.

Shaoqing closed his eyes beautifully.

touch!

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Qiao Yelan sat upright in the reception room, while the unicorn opposite him leaned lazily on the sofa.

The Doctor learned his lesson and never spoke in bed again.

The first thing Qiao Yelan did after waking up was to put on his own clothes, then helped Clovisia put on her clothes, and then the two went to the living room to chat.

"We haven't finished talking about the previous business yet..."

"are you hungry?"

"...I'm hungry."

Clovisia licked her lips.

"I'll have someone prepare food."

“…hunger helps keep the mind active.”

"No, hunger will slow down your recovery."

Qiao Yelan:?

"Okay, that was just a joke, let's get down to business."

After ringing the bell for the servants to prepare dinner, Clovisia picked up the teacup and poured two cups of tea for the two of them.

"What did you mention before?"

"It's about the bloodline of King Gael."

"Well, I approve. Such a drama is really rare. How can I refuse this temptation?"

The unicorn easily decided the couple's fate.

"Next thing - I have received information from Lord Windermere, who tells me that there is definite evidence that the only child of the last King Aslan, his daughter, Her Royal Highness Alexandrina Vina Victoria, is still in Londinium."

Qiao Yelan's words made Clovisia frown.

The doctor noticed this change in expression keenly.

"what happened?"

"This child is not in my hands and is not under my control."

Her words also made Qiao Yelan's expression change.

He originally thought that someone was deliberately setting a trap by letting Grand Duke Windermere find out that Vina was still alive and then hiding her, and the only person in Londinium who had the ability to do so was undoubtedly the man in front of him.

"You can't find it either?"

Qiao Yelan asked in surprise.

"Yes—but I already know who's helping her."

Clovisia's expression eased a little. After Qiao Yelan told her this information and she found out that she had been kept in the dark, she had already guessed who it was.

"Gawain, no one but him could have helped a little girl escape my search in Londinium—not even you."

This is her confidence.

"Gawain... Gawain the Beastmaster? The god who gave Aslan Pasha the royal sword in the legend?"

Qiao Yelan was a little puzzled.

He had never heard of any beast master who liked to meddle in politics. Even the wolves in Syracuse who couldn't even catch a pink lamb only liked to play battle royale. No one was interested in joining the mortals' game of hegemony.

"Yes, only he can do such a thing - Tsk, in that case, I will definitely not be able to find it, do you still have a chance?"

"Even if there was a chance, I don't think I'd have one now - after all, your scent on me is probably strong enough to make Gawain sneeze."

Clovisia smiled.

"I can add a little more."

"Let's talk about business!"

Qiao Yelan was already extremely angry.

He is almost becoming a male Bodhisattva who donates his body as alms - why is it that these women are only willing to have a serious talk with him after enjoying his body?

"Okay, let's get down to business. I almost know why Gawain the Lion wants to get involved in this matter. Do you want to hear it?"

"of course."

Clovisia picked up the cup again, a look of reminiscence on her face.

"That was probably when Aslan had just taken over Londinium. Gawain and I met several times at that time. Gawain probably made a vow to the Pasha to protect Aslan's bloodline from being cut off."

That's what happened.

Qiao Yelan seemed to be thinking about something.

If this is the case, then Her Highness Alexandrina might not be so easy to use for one's own benefit - after all, it is quite easy for a beast master to hide or protect someone.

"Why, do you think highly of that little Aslan girl?"

"It's an old habit. When I push a chess piece forward, I always need to prepare a spare one."

These words made Clovisia narrow her eyes slightly.

"So, you have a chess piece in your hand?"

"Edward Atrias, the child of Victoria Red Dragon and the Princess of the Great Yan Royal Family, is currently in my hands. Of course, Edward brought his daughter to the Tower of Babel to seek political asylum."

Qiao Yelan said lightly that he completely denied the words of the letter from the Emperor of Dayan, but neither Qiao Yelan nor Clovisia felt anything about it.

"Edward and his daughter, aren't they already two pawns?"

Clovisia was a little confused.

"No, Edward is now just like the Gaelic couple you mentioned before. They have no ambitions and are just waiting to die. They just want to have more children with their wives."

The man sighed.

"So the only chess piece I can use is his daughter, and one person is a bit too unsafe, so I still have relatively high requirements for this Princess Aslan."

"Now that we can't find it for a while, what are you going to do?"

the unicorn inquired.