Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 594: Yue’er, Yue’er, Yue’er!

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Chapter 594: Chapter 594: Yue’er, Yue’er, Yue’er!

Li Qingmu truly couldn’t understand his mother anymore.

She looked just like the parents from ordinary families, loving her child, even teasing him, like how he loved to tease little Xiao Rui’er.

But, why was she capable of such a ruthless act? And still able to maintain such an indifferent demeanor?

Li Qingmu’s heart was truly shattered!

That woman was his mother!

How could she act like this!

"Mu’er, what’s wrong? Be good, drink this medicine, then have a good sleep. Your injuries will soon get better."

Rong Si said, handing the medicine over.

Li Qingmu looked at the bowl of medicine, knowing he had no choice but to drink it. Drinking it might offer him a glimmer of hope.

He took a deep breath and said, "Mother, can I have some candied fruit?"

This was actually a way to deceive her, to make her believe his reluctance was due to fearing bitterness, rather than having other thoughts.

As expected, Rong Si believed him, thinking how cute the child was, and instructed the maid behind her to fetch some candied fruit.

"People always say a man should endure no matter how bitter or painful it is, but you treat this like going to the execution ground just for taking some medicine, and need candied fruit. Well—fine, the State Preceptor said your health is quite impaired, you will need good care after we return, and Mother will certainly prepare more candied fruit for you then!"

Rong Si said as she placed the candied fruit in front of him and watched Li Qingmu drink the bowl of medicine.

The medicine was very bitter. Li Qingmu tilted his head back to drink it quickly, appearing very decisive. However, in reality, while he drank the medicine, two words kept echoing in his mind.

Yue’er, Yue’er, Yue’er!

He kept calling, shouting, trying to imprint this name firmly in his mind, never to be forgotten!

He could forget everything, he could have nothing, but he could never forget Yue’er, his—wife!

"Bang!"

The medicine bowl fell to the ground, shattering, as Li Qingmu drank too hastily and ended up choking.

"Why are you in such a rush? You child..."

Rong Si gently patted Li Qingmu’s back, her gaze turning gentle—this was how her child should be, lovable and simple.

"I... I feel dizzy..."

Li Qingmu felt everything before him becoming bizarre once again, his head felt dizzy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

His body swayed slightly, as if about to fall at any moment. The feeling of exhaustion crashed over him wave after wave, not only overwhelming his body but also shattering his consciousness!

"Yue’er... don’t, don’t, I don’t want to forget you, no..."

He roared inwardly, screamed, his eyes turning red, but still couldn’t stop the waves of exhaustion. He felt his eyelids growing heavier and heavier until finally...

"Bang!"

He fainted.

Rong Si gently supported him, her eyes glowing softly.

Finally, this child would completely belong to her!

"Congratulations, Your Highness, the task is complete!" The State Preceptor entered, bowed, and said, "His memories of the past twenty years will be completely erased!"

Earlier, I saw he seemed to struggle, but that’s normal! After all, having one’s memories washed away is painful for anyone; if he accepted the erasure freely, then I would be worried."

Rong Si nodded: "The State Preceptor indeed has great insight! When will he wake?"

"After sleeping tonight, everything will become clear by tomorrow!"

"Then, tomorrow morning, we shall return!"

"All awaits Your Highness’s orders!"

The sky grew darker and darker, the stars in the sky seemed to feel this dim atmosphere, flickering uncertainly, clouds gathered, as if about to rain.

This night felt extremely long. Li Qingmu lay on the bed, his breathing unsteady.

The process of memory erasure couldn’t be completed in an instant, therefore, You Su estimated one night. However, he didn’t wait until dawn; in the middle of the night, Li Qingmu slowly opened his eyes.

He looked up at the moon drifting in the clouds outside the window, murmuring, "Yue’er... Yue’er... Yue’er..."

His voice was initially a bit slurred, his gaze confused and vacant, but as he continued calling Yue’er, his eyes gradually cleared...

The next morning, Rong Si sat in the plain carriage, Li Qingmu emerged slowly from the inn, under the escort of several maids.

He looked slightly confused, his gaze unfocused, he looked around, then settled on the silver-masked woman in the carriage.

"Mu’er, what’s wrong? You don’t recognize your mother anymore? Come, join your mother."

As she said this, Rong Si extended her hand.

Li Qingmu looked at her delicate hand, hesitating for a moment.

Rong Si laughed: "Mu’er, you’ve just recovered from a severe illness; the doctor said you’re too weak, many things you can’t remember. Come here, let Mother tell you bit by bit."

"Mother... Mother?"

Li Qingmu repeated, his eyes a bit puzzled.

Rong Si said: "Yes, Mother, I’m your mother, child, oh, you don’t remember anything, but surely you can’t forget your mother?"

Li Qingmu looked bewildered for a moment, then nodded: "Alright."

He boarded the carriage under the escort of maids, laughter sounded by his side: "Your Highness, the Eldest Young Master is really obedient!"

"Haha..."

Rong Si laughed heartily. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

These people had gone with her to Dazhou before, then Li Qingmu was stubborn like a mule, refusing to come back despite persuasion. Now so obedient, it was truly rare.

Inside the carriage, Rong Si had already placed plenty of food on the small table beside her, handing a piece of mung bean cake to Li Qingmu.

"Eat quickly. You haven’t had much to eat earlier, have you?"

Li Qingmu nodded, his stomach really hungry, though he didn’t like sweet foods like mung bean cake. Yue’er knew this and never bought him sweet foods.

"Eat up. You used to love mung bean cake the most."

How could he like it? Rong Si was clearly lying with her eyes wide open!

But Li Qingmu had no choice but to eat.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Look at you, why eat so fast? Have some honey water!"

Li Qingmu didn’t respond, Rong Si handed over the honey water, and he drank it.

Anyway, whatever Rong Si gave him, he would eat, just like an obedient child.

"Mu’er, when you were little, you loved playing with swords and guns; once we return to Liangjing, Mother will find the best Martial Arts Master for you to learn martial arts, okay?"

Li Qingmu looked up, a face full of confusion.

"You, you used to like to stir up trouble among those noble family sons, sometimes fighting ten or so at once, coming back covered in wounds, leaving Mother almost dead with worry! Originally, Mother wanted to send you away to study, to temper that violent nature, but unexpectedly, an accident happened..."

As she said this, Rong Si began to cry.

Li Qingmu lowered his eyes, silent, only continuing to eat the breakfast handed by Rong Si.

After a long while, he softly said: "Mother, please don’t cry anymore. I’ll listen to you from now on, and I’ll never cause trouble again!"

Rong Si looked up, wiping away her tears, smiling: "Good, good, my son is the best! Quick, drive the carriage faster, my son hasn’t returned to the capital in years, surely must be looking forward to it? Soon, we’ll be home!"

"Mm!"

Li Qingmu responded softly, bowing his head to eat the pastry, yet when he lowered his head, a glint briefly flashed in his eyes!