My Empress is My Bad Girl

"I?"

Zhao Yuanjing was stunned.

Ji Tangtang suddenly stood up, deceived himself and approached him, and said coldly, "In modern medicine, there is a theory that people who have amnesia need the correct stimulation to be able to recover."

"Stimulate?"

"You are the best stimulus for Sister Yun. Oh, no." Ji Tangtang slowly shook her head helplessly, "Actually, the best stimulus for Sister Yun should be His Royal Highness King Qin. It's a pity...you can do it. After all, your relationship with Sister Yun is also unusual."

Zhao Yuanjing said indifferently: "You like King Qin more than Yundai, and you don't care about my feelings. Why do you think I will help you?"

"I'm telling the truth, don't you know it yourself?"

"I only know that when you pursued King Qin fervently, it didn't work. In your eyes, King Qin is naturally the best man in the world. But why do you deny the relationship between me and Yun Dai?"

Ji Tangtang frowned: "I didn't deny your relationship. But you can't deny the bond between Sister Yun and King Qin."

"There is no bond between them."

"Why don't you admit it." Ji Tangtang shook her head, "Forget it, I don't want to argue with you. Zhao Yuanjing, I hope you can cooperate with me, and let's restore Sister Yun's memory together. Only in this way can she tell My way back. This is all I want."

Zhao Yuanjing refused without hesitation: "I won't help you to stimulate her."

"I don't understand, why don't you want her to regain her memory?!"

"Who said I didn't want to? But I won't use the method of hurting her." Zhao Yuanjing frowned, "In the beginning, you could risk life and death for Yundai. Now you want to hurt her."

"I said, I didn't mean to hurt her!" Ji Tangtang roared irritably, "I just want her to regain her memory, and I want to know how to go back. I'm in pain, and the pain is extreme, this world is a terrible thing to me. The cruelest cage! Can you understand how I feel?"

She suddenly rolled up her sleeves.

There are all kinds of mottled scars on the slender arms.

No wonder she always wears long-sleeved skirts in such hot weather.

It turned out to be to cover the scars on the wrist and arm.

She was already suffering to the point of self-mutilation.

"Zhao Yuanjing, Sister Yun and I are like sisters. I love her very much. But... I'm really in pain. Please, help me."

The once arrogant holy girl standing on the top of the cloud is now pale and fragile, begging for his help.

This strong contrast made Zhao Yuanjing silent.

He asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Tell her the truth and take her to repeat what happened in the past. Stimulate her brain nerves and let her restore her past memories." Ji Tangtang whispered.

"She's just a little girl now, and I'm worried she won't be able to accept it when she suddenly tells her so many things."

"That's all true, she should know!"

"No."

Zhao Yuanjing shook his head, "You let me think about it again."

Ji Tangtang was a little impatient: "What is there to consider? Zhao Yuanjing, you are not an indecisive person! Why do you become like this when it comes to Sister Yun?"

Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand: "Don't get excited. Let me ask you, since you have found her long ago, why don't you try to get to know her, be friends with her, and get to know her first?"

Ji Tangtang frowned: "I tried it before, but when I found out that she has no memory of Sister Yun, I lost interest in her. She is just a stranger to me like that."