Your Highness, in fact, you are very fond of He Liangdi! Very pampered, very pampered! It's just used to her lawlessness, and everyone is angry!

Guan Yan wanted to shout like this, but people didn't want to hear it, they didn't want to hear it, so he could only answer honestly: "He Liangdi once found someone else to replace him because he didn't want to sleep, which made you angry; She also asked you to quit the book, but you didn't agree......"

"You want to take a leave of absence?" Su Jingyun repeated this sentence several times, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips, "In this way, it has always been the king who shaves his head and has a hot head?" ”

It was meant to be! But you've always had fun! And no one is forcing you!

Ah, no, Your Highness is sad and sad?

Guan Yan hurriedly said: "However, we can all see that since His Highness sacrificed his life to save He Liangdi in Henan, He Liangdi has treated His Highness differently than before!" ”

"To repay the favor?" Su Jingyun's tone became flat, and the love on his face was also put away.

This observation did not dare to speculate and was silent.

Su Jingyun probably didn't want him to answer, he was silent for a while, and waved his hand to let him go down.

The candles on the candlesticks flickered and were not as bright as before. He glanced sideways, intending to let the maid in, pick a wick, and review the document for a while, but he rested his hand on the thick document and paused for a moment, but then he got up and went to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, He Tiantian had already finished taking a bath, with his black hair scattered, his feet crossed, lying on the head of the bed, and carefully studying a painting on the "Secret Drama of the Spring Festival".

She wore a short bedgown, which could cover the PP, the fabric was light and thin, and whenever her white and tender feet swayed, the bedgown would flutter with it, revealing the snow-white skin and the little pink on her chest.

Su Jingyun stood at the door of the dormitory and watched quietly for a while before he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.

The red sandalwood bed sank slightly, and He Tiantian, who was concentrating, found that there was one more person in the room, turned his head, and exclaimed: "When did you come, you don't have to make a sound when you walk!" ”

Su Jingyun didn't make a sound, and silently unbuttoned his neckline.

"So impatient? I haven't studied it thoroughly......" He Tiantian said, but found that his face was wrong, so he hurriedly leaned over and stretched out his head to look at him, "Su Jingyun, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, just sleep." Su Jingyun's voice was a little hoarse, but it showed a hint of exhaustion.

Feeling bad? Because I came to the palace, I did everything I had to do, but I still couldn't recover my memory? He Tiantian thought about it, and his voice was also dull: "Well, I'll help you loosen your clothes." ”

She got up, knelt on the edge of the bed, and went to untie Su Jingyun's belt. Su Jingyun didn't refuse, but his thick eyelashes kept hanging down, and he couldn't see any expression on his face.

He Tiantian helped him take off his clothes, looked at the "Secret Drama of the Spring Festival" on the bedside, and reached out and stuffed it under the pillow. Su Jingyun is sad to be like this, it is estimated that she is not in the mood for xxoo, and the results of her research tonight should be kept and used later.

Su Jingyun lay down beside her, her long arms slightly extended, and her voice was low: "Come here." ”

He Tiantian was stunned for a moment, let out a cheerful "hey", and plunged into his arms.

Su Jingyun took her in his arms, his broad palm was close to her smooth back, and he slowly spoke: "If you stay in the palace any longer, it will be in vain, and this king plans to leave for Beijing tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" He Tiantian was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he looked up at him, "We've only been here for a day?" Don't be discouraged, stay for a while, and you'll remember. ”

Su Jingyun's chin was against her forehead and shook gently: "No, this king doesn't want to waste any more time, so that's it." ”

"That'...... That ......" He Tiantian's heart suddenly became a mess, and countless questions were blocked in his throat, but he didn't know which one to ask first.

Is that all? Didn't make any effort? Is he ready to accept the reality of amnesia?

Yes, he is busy with official business, and he really can't afford to delay, and he doesn't necessarily have to be treated for amnesia, maybe in his daily life, a casual move, an unintentional scene, can remind him of the past.

But...... But...... What did she do?

He Tiantian's hand, on Su Jingyun's waist, unconsciously pinched for a long time, and finally clarified his thoughts: "Your Highness, you still don't remember me?" ”

"Hmm." Su Jingyun didn't slap her hand away as usual, but the tone of her answer was affirmative.

He Tiantian's heart was half cold suddenly, but he still insisted on asking, "Then am I still your pet?" Do you still like me? ”

Su Jingyun didn't answer, she was silent for a while, but asked her: "You said, if this king no longer cares about the past, and overthrows it all over again, it will be as if everything before the amnesia has never happened, okay?" ”

"That's good!" He Tiantian heard him say this, and there was a faint joy in his heart, "Don't worry about the past, you can't recover your memory, it's not a big deal, let's just be reborn once, and start over again!" ”

"Okay." Su Jingyun said, lowered his head, and kissed He Tiantian's mouth.

Ah, is this about to put into practice what the book says? He Tiantian was a little in a hurry. However, Su Jingyun didn't seem to have the idea of letting her follow the script, and firmly pressed her under her, her movements were violent, her eyes were deep, as if she was going to crush her in her body, and it seemed to be venting some indescribable and inexplicable feelings deep in her heart.

Under such an offensive, He Tiantian had no spare strength at all, and Su Jingyun worked tirelessly again and again until the sky turned white, and then let her go.

He Tiantian had already lost his strength, and almost fell asleep immediately, Su Jingyun held her in his arms, his eyes slowly swept over her thin eyebrows, curled eyelashes, ruddy little mouth, and finally on her smooth forehead, a kiss fell gently.

He Tiantian slept until it was dark, and was dragged up by Shang Yi in the middle, poured a bowl of shunzi soup, and then slept again, until it was dark, and then he opened his eyes.

The person guarding the bedside was actually Cuihua, which made her a little confused, and she thought that she slept in the wrong place: "Your Highness moved me back to his room while I was asleep?" ”

"What your own room! You still remember Your Highness! Cuihua shouted, lifted her quilt, grabbed her clothes and put them on her, "Your Highness has returned to Beijing!" ”

"Just go back, he told me last night." He Tiantian didn't think so, covered his mouth, and yawned, but the yawn was only halfway through, and the whole person was stunned, "What did you just say?" Has His Highness returned to Beijing? Then why am I still in the palace? ”