It happened that Nangong Yan came into the house with fresh and hot food. Mu Qing bent down to salute him. Yun'er also got up and shouted "emperor".
Nangong Yan put all the food on the table. He smiled at yun'er and said, "outside, you'd better call me Nangong brother as before."
Yun'er nodded slightly. Since Nangong Yan entered the door, Ji Qingxue looked at him with a strange eye.
For most of that time, yun'er had talked about what had happened in the past. Ji Qingxue also roughly understood how many times he had lived and died with this man.
What makes her feel strange is that from the beginning of their reunion to now, he hasn't said any more details except telling himself that she is Ji Qingxue.
Thinking of this, Ji Qingxue couldn't help asking him, "why haven't you told me about the past?"
The hand holding vegetables for her gave her a little meal, and then recovered as usual. Nangong Yan raised his eyes and looked at her. He could clearly see his appearance from his eyes. When he looked at himself, he was always so focused and affectionate that Ji Qingxue missed a beat unconsciously.
Nangong Yan opened his mouth faintly: "In the past, because Sima Yue disturbed the situation, I had to pretend to lose my memory. At that time, you said that memory was never a story, it was everything you had experienced personally. Unless you remember it, what's the meaning even if someone else came to tell you? Because you didn't feel it, no matter what others said, you would only think you were listening to the story."
Ji Qingxue heard it for a while. She thought it over carefully. It was really like what she would say.
"Eat something. We'll be on our way after a few more days of rest."
Ji Qingxue looked at him suspiciously: "hurry?"
"Well, back to Beijing. The fourth brother and Ranqing are very happy to know you're all right. They just can't get out of the palace because of government affairs. Moreover, when we get back, we can have a family reunion."
Ji Qingxue suddenly remembered that Nangong Yan had told her that they still had a son.
Looking for snow. Ji Qingxue silently recited her name in her heart. She just felt warm in her heart. She never thought that there would be so many people who loved her in her forgotten past.
She suddenly wants to get back her memory. She wants to remember what kind of person Ji Qingxue was before. She wants to get back her most real self.
Weiguo, Xueqing palace.
Mencius Qi knelt on the ground and leaned very low. She begged, "please spare Ziyu, Emperor!"
Even though Meng Ziyu didn't like to see her sister, she couldn't bear to see her tortured like this, but she ignored it.
Sima Jing sat on the Dragon chair with his eyes indifferent: "spare her? If it weren't for her help, how could Nangong Yan take Qingxue away from the Wei country so easily? Even if she died 10000 times, it's not enough!"
Mencius Qi knew that Ji Qingxue was the white moonlight in his heart. After begging for many years, the moonlight finally reflected on him, but all this was destroyed by Ziyu.
For many years, Mencius knew him better than anyone. Whenever he showed such an expression, it was time to kill.
No one can persuade him.
"Emperor." Mencius finally stopped begging him. She looked up and looked at him. "If Ziyu had to die, for her loyalty to the emperor, my subordinates only asked the emperor to give her a pleasure."
There were many means to torture people in Yanluo hall. Sima Jing was angry, so he vented all his anger on Meng Ziyu.
He tied people up and threw them back into the hall of hell. He wanted her to taste all the punishments in the hall before she died.
Sima Jing looked at the kneeling man, and she also looked back at him. She should be the bravest person in the hell hall, because no one has ever dared to look at herself like this.
The look in his eyes made Sima Jing think of a person, so his original cruel words unconsciously changed to his mouth, "OK, give her a good time."
Mencius made another deep obeisance to him: "thank you, my subordinates, for your success."
Sima Jingxuan took back his sight, but said two words coldly: "go away!"
Mencius Qi felt bitter in her heart. After so many years, she no longer expected that person to look at herself with eyes.
Because already in his youth, he had another person in his heart, and there was no place for others.
I'm humble, and I don't know what I'm thinking.
After Mencius left, Sima Jingxuan sat alone in the empty Xueqing hall. He muttered to himself, "why do all people betray me in the end?"
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Dayan, Phoenix Palace.
Nangong Yan takes Ji Qingxue to bed. Ji Qingxue is already tired because he travels all night these days.
So when she arrived in Kyoto, she had fallen asleep. Nangong Yan copied her hand and held her in her arms, like holding a peerless treasure. The expression on her face was so careful and affectionate.
"See the emperor for slaves."
Salute and greet as usual, but when Fu'an saw the man in Nangong Yan's arms, he couldn't help staring. This is
"Looking for snow?" Nangong Yan pulled the quilt and covered Ji Qingxue.
Fu'an opened his mouth - silent. He thought it was probably because he was too surprised today.
After a while, Fu'an found his voice: "the little prince is in crape myrtle palace. The princess is with him. Now the emperor has returned to the palace. Do you want a servant to inform the princess to bring the prince over?"
Fu'an said that the princess was naturally white and sunny. Nangong Yan said in a deep voice: "no, talk about it tomorrow."
Nangong Yan looked at the sleeping people on the bed with nostalgic eyes. His eyes were filled with a gentle smile, "ah Xue, let's go home."
I didn't want to disturb anyone, but Nangong Qi, who learned the news, came from Ziwei palace without stopping.
"Five younger brothers!" seeing Nangong Qi panting, Nangong Yan was calm and relaxed,
Seeing Nangong Qi nervous like this, I don't know. I thought it was his daughter-in-law lying in bed.
Nangong Yan stood aside. Nangong Qi finally saw the face of the man lying on the bed.
Nangong Qi is really more excited than his brother. He thought Nangong Yan would live as a walking corpse all his life, but he didn't expect such a turn for the better.
It's the biggest surprise that Qingxue is still alive. At first, Nangong Qi didn't believe it when Nangong Yan wrote to him. He thought it was Nangong Yan's brain again.
After all, since Ji Qingxue left, his five younger brothers often have intermittent convulsions.
Now, seeing that people are here alive, Nangong Qi's heart was at sixes and sevens.
"Fourth brother, let's get ready. The state of Wei may meet us soon!" Nangong Yan said quietly.
Mentioning the state of Wei made Nangong Qi think of a son of a bitch, which made his fifth brother sad for a whole year, so Nangong Qi, who has always advocated peace, was also angry!
"Hum, just fight, who is afraid of who!"
Kill him and let him dare to make ideas about his siblings! Let him make the fifth brother sad for so long!
Well, there's no doubt about the proper one.