When Su ZiLi awoke from his sleep, the day was already bright. After struggling with it for three days, ZiLi, who had always believed in the principle of ‘It is as it is, you should accept it’, finally accepted the fact that ‘he just had to deal with it’. Now thinking about it, he was actually not living too badly at the moment as a Young Master 1 . Every day he slept and ate until he was full and when he finished eating he slept again. In addition, every time he had a meal, a group of beautiful maids fed him with their own hands in his mouth. Even modern rich people did not have this kind of treatment. Although he was living materially like a Young Master, he was mentally like poor people. Since he had to recuperate from his injury, he had no choice but to be forced to lie down in bed. His only activity was to be carried outside the door of his room by his attendants to bask in the sun. ZiLi opened the door of his room, stood outside in the corridor and stretched out greatly towards the sun. Then he took a deep breath and smelled the fresh and clean scent of the flowers and plants in the courtyard. “Spin to your left three times, spin to your right three times. Move your neck and sway your bottom. Early to bed and early to rise; Let's do exercise! Shake your hands, shake your legs. Diligently do some deep breathing. Learn to sing and dance with grandpa, then you won't get old 2 .” ZiLi hummed and sang laughing, while putting his hand on his hips and moving his thighs to loosen his muscles. When he came to his senses, he found that the maids were all staring at him with dumbfounded faces. “Uh, HaHaHaHa. Good morning, everyone! You are all here!! The weather today is great!!!” ZiLi immediately laughed dryly. He walked back in low spirits, his slumped back seemed covered with dark clouds. “Your Highness, what is the matter?” Ming Yue, who had just made the bed, turned around and saw ZiLi, who had just walked out in high spirits, walking very slowly inside with his head hanging down. ZiLi shook his head, sat in his chair and sighed, “Ming Yue, am I really a prince? Why don’t I feel like I have the status of a prince at all?”
Ming Yue was stumped for words when she heard what was said, then immediately forced a smile and said, “Your Highness is a prince, of course, but… it is just that the situation is a little different!” “Different? How? How is my current situation different?”
ZiLi’s heart went cold, he had said so much that she was afraid that he had a problem in his head! Should he tell her: ‘Your Highness is dead, his body is now inhabited by a soul that has somehow crossed over?’ He could guarantee that if he said so, he would be dragged to QingShan 7 . Even though, there were no green mountains 8 here! “Ming Yue, all right! I will be honest with you. In fact, after this injury, This Highness cannot remember certain things from the past. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would worry. I didn't expect you to worry even more. If I had known, This Highness would have told you the truth!” Ming Yue looked concerned at ZiLi after hearing this and that expression warmed ZiLi’s heart. He hastily reassured, "It’s nothing serious, just the loss of memories. Those bad memories are better when they are lost, right?" After thinking about it, Ming Yue nodded in agreement, and the sadness on her face disappeared. “It is indeed better to forget those unpleasant things!” Translation Notes