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  He was a noble prince and now the Crown Prince. If he called her ‘Princess’, that meant ‘wife’, right?

  Nan Zhi bit her lip, her long eyelashes lowered and her almond-shaped eyes tinged with a faint shyness.

  Seeing that she was silent, he reached out his large hand.

  “Beautiful Princess.”


  Nan Zhi’s face became even redder.

  Why was it that after waking up, he seemed much more affectionate?

  He was domineering and cold before, and was not a man who would speak sweet words often.

  Nan Zhi looked towards the man and when she saw the big smile on his face, she could not help but smile with him.

  Rarely did he smile so brilliantly, showing his white and neat teeth, his smile charming and beautiful.

  She held his hand, her eyes tearing up. “Don’t scare me anymore.”


  “Beautiful Princess, don’t cry……” He held her small face in his other hand, his fingers wiping the tears coming out from the corner of her eye.

  Nan Zhi’s beautiful face rubbed against his palm.

  “Beautiful Princess, I want to go home.”


  Nan Zhi’s wet eyelashes fluttered.

  She raised her head from the man’s palm and looked at the man who was pouting after saying that he wanted to go home.

  It did not look strange when he was doing such a cute action with his handsome face.

  However……

  Nan Zhi realized that something was wrong. Why was his expression and the way he spoke seemed like that of a child?

  When she thought of this, Nan Zhi sat up from the bed. She wanted to go out to call the doctor but her sleeve was pulled by a large hand.

  “Beautiful Princess, where are you going?”


  Looking at the man whose eyes were clear and bright reflecting her figure, Nan Zhi felt choked up slightly and a bitter feeling surged up.

  H-He couldn’t really……

  After taking a deep breath, Nan Zhi sat down by the bed again, holding his hand and comforted him gently. “You’ve only just woken up, so I’m going to call the doctor to check on you. I’ll be back soon, don’t be afraid, okay?”


  But he still clung to her tightly like an insecure child.

  Nan Zhi had no choice but to press the bedside bell to call the doctor over.

  The doctor did a check on Mu Sihan. There was no blood clot in his brain, no compression to the nerves and his body was normal, so he could not find out what was the cause.

  But now his intelligence could not even be compared to Xiaojie. If his brain was not injured, then there was only one possibility.

  He must have been triggered by something and there was a problem with his mental state.

  Nan Zhi called Bo Yan to send Elder Dong over.

  Elder Dong did a test for Mu Sihan and found that his intelligence had indeed returned to the age of five or six.

  While Bo Yan and Mu Sihan were talking, Nan Zhi and Elder Dong went to the living room.

  “Maybe it was a series of triggers that made him develop a mentality of self-avoidance. He did not want to face the rights and wrongs of adults and wanted to return to the carefree state of his childhood!”


  The past few days when Mu Sihan was in a coma, she learnt from Lan Yanzhi that the spy by Mu Sihan’s side was Yi Fan.

  She had thought of the servants, chauffeurs or bodyguards in Crown Palace, but she would never have imagined that it would be Yi Fan.

  Yi Fan was his right-hand man and his most loyal butler. He had great trust in him and Yi Fan had always been loyal.

  But as soon as Ye Qing returned, he turned his back on Mu Sihan. This was completely unacceptable!

  She heard that he was to step down and Ye Qing would serve as a substitute for his position temporarily.

  After experiencing a series of blows, it was no wonder he would want to escape!

  Nan Zhi closed her red eyes, and asked Elder Dong in a hoarse voice, “Then how can he be cured?”


  “I’ll counsel him every day, and let his family accompany him and guide him.” Elder Dong looked around. “It’s best to have a comfortable and quiet environment. The hospital is not suitable for his illness to recover.”


  Nan Zhi nodded. “I’ll choose a resort with a beautiful and quiet environment.”


  It would not only take a day or two to get him out of his psychological trauma and become healthy again……

  In Crown Palace.

  Not only did Ye Qing occupied Mu Sihan’s office for work, he even occupied Crown Palace where Mu Sihan lived.

  Mu Sihan had not returned for some time, and Butler Yi had joined Ye Qing, so the servants in the palace did not dare to say anything.

  Of course there were one or two private discussions about how Ye Qing was too much, and when Yi Fan heard it, they were immediately fired and thrown out of the palace.

  That night, Ye Qing stood in front of the French windows with a glass of red wine in his hand, and his handsome face with a smirk on his lips was reflected on the glass.

  Yi Fan entered after knocking on the door.

  With his head slightly bowed, he said respectfully, “Third Young Master, I just got news that Fourth Young Master’s intelligence has turned into that of a five or six year old.”


  Ye Qing finished the liquid in the glass, a mocking smile on his lips. “Oh? Is it true?”


  “Absolutely.”


  Ye Qing narrowed his eyes. “It seems like the blows he received recently were not small at all! Continue to send people to keep an eye on him!”


  “Yes, Third Young Master.”


  After Yi Fan left, Ye Qing took out his phone and called a number.

  He could not wait to share this news with another person……

  The Qiao family had a well-developed resort in the suburbs of the Capital, where the environment was quiet and it had not yet been officially opened to the public. Nan Zhi decided to take Mu Sihan there to stay for a period of time.

  An Feng helped Nan Zhi pack her suitcase and followed her to the hospital.

  Nan Zhi did not want An Feng to come, but when An Feng learnt of Mu Sihan’s condition, she was worried and wanted to see him no matter what.

  Mu Sihan was very clingy towards Nan Zhi, especially after his intelligence had become that of a child. He needed to see her and started to get anxious when he did not see her for a while.

  Every time he looked at her with his clear and pitiful gaze, Nan Zhi felt sad. After seeing Mu Sihan, An Feng called Nan Zhi aside.

  “Why is his condition so serious?”


  Seeing An Feng’s slightly dark expression, Nan Zhi was a little panicked, afraid that An Feng would prevent her from staying by Mu Sihan’s side.

  If even she abandoned him at this time, he really would not have no one to lean on.

  “Mom, don’t try to persuade me. I won’t leave him no matter what.”


  She had just finished speaking when she was slapped by An Feng on the forehead. “Is your mother the kind of person who would kick someone when he’s down and add insult to injury?”


  Nan Zhi’s thick and long lashes fluttered.

  Joy appeared in her bright eyes and she held An Feng’s arm, saying happily. “Mom, you’re not against it?”


  “Against what? It’s not like I’ve never seen how deeply he feels for you. What I meant was that you should keep him company, guide him, try to resolve the knot in his heart and get him back to normal!”


  Nan Zhi nodded with her eyes wet with tears. “Thank you, Mom. I will.”


  An Feng sighed silently. Why was there so much trouble recently?

  After An Feng left the hospital, Nan Zhi went in.

  Lan Yanzhi smiled at Nan Zhi, and was about to say something when suddenly, he was hit by something at the back of his head.

  Looking back, it was a bolster.