Chapter 5: The Son of the World Has Amnesia?!

The next day, Tang Anxia got up early in the morning and deliberately dressed up in front of the bronze mirror, his fair face was wearing light makeup, and he was incredibly beautiful.

Carefully selected a pearl blue jacket, loofah-white sheepskin boots, holding Lingyun bun, and a rose-colored vermilion hairpin inserted in his hair, bright and moving.

Li Junqi, who took the sedan chair of the General's Mansion to the splendid and magnificent Regent's Mansion, and died in the fire three years later, is the only son of the Regent and Tang Anxia's sweetheart.

However...... At this moment, the regent's plaque was removed by craftsmen, and a new plaque with the words 'Prince Wen's Mansion' was hung with all hands and feet.

Tang Anxia looked up at the four big characters that were bright and dangling, and saw that there was white silk hanging in the house, and the servants and maids in the house were all wearing white filial piety clothes, and then he suddenly realized.

Li Junqi's father, the regent, died in a battle to calm down three years ago.

Fang Yan looked at Tang Anxia beside her with a displeased face, timidly pulled down her sleeves, and whispered: "The slave is worried about your body, I didn't dare to tell the truth last night, Miss don't scold." In fact, a few days ago, there was bad news from the battlefield in the Western Regions, the regent unfortunately died under the knife, the emperor was merciful, in order to appease His Royal Highness the prince, he was promoted to Prince Wen, and the title was personally inscribed - Prince Wen's mansion, and the craftsman was ordered to rush to make it overnight and give it to the prince. ”

Tang Anxia remembered that his father mentioned that the battlefield in the Western Regions was a great victory.

On the way back to quell the war and return triumphantly, there was a sneak attack by the remaining party, and the regent died by the sword.

Strangely, the remnants of the Western Regions got rid of the regent and others, and instead of chasing the others, they disappeared without a trace. Tang Zhentian sent people to track them down for many days, but they couldn't find their whereabouts.

This incident was a knot in his father's heart back then, he always felt that the regent died strangely, but there was nowhere to redress his grievances, and he always felt ashamed of his trust in the emperor.

Tang Anxia vaguely felt that the enemy who killed the lives of the Tang family one hundred and eight was inseparable from the death of the regent.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she clenched her fists tightly and said coldly, "Let's go in and see the son." ”

In any case, Tang Anxia has to keep her beloved man and accompany her sweetheart to be burned alive.

Entering the main hall, I saw Aunt Yun, the housekeeper of the palace, busy greeting guests.

Aunt Yun glanced at Tang Anxia, walked over with a smiling face, and blessed her body: "Second Miss, how can you come to the mansion with your daughter's body?" Go back quickly, I heard that you were punished the day before, and you must not anger the general again. ”

Tang Anxia smiled slightly and replied, "Aunt Yun, don't worry, I have proven my innocence to my father about the folk rumors." If I was really wrong, how could my father let me out so easily? If this kind of thing happens in the palace, I must see the prince to feel at ease. ”

Aunt Yun raised her hand, retreated left and right, and led Tang Anxia and the others through the corridor, to an elegantly arranged courtyard on the east side, and saw that there was no one around, before she whispered: "Second Miss doesn't know, everyone else mistakenly thinks that my family is keeping filial piety to the master." In fact, when the prince heard the news that the old man had died on the battlefield, he fainted and has not woken up yet. ”

"Is there such a thing?!" Tang Anxia was shocked.

Back then, she was punished for her sisters, and she spent more than half a month in the General's Mansion before leaving the mansion. I didn't know that Li Junqi had also fainted for ten days, and now that I think about it, I feel even more ashamed.

Aunt Yun sighed and said: "The lord is gone, the regent palace has fallen, the lady is grief-stricken, escaped into the empty door, yesterday to the Qingxin Temple to shave her hair and practice, the whole palace is only left to support the son, before the lady leaves, order the old slave to take care of the son, but it's a pity ......"

Aunt Yun cried and cried, "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is in a coma now...... There is no other master in the palace, the old slave has more than enough heart but not enough strength, I am afraid that he will be ashamed of the spirit of the lord in the sky, and the entrustment of the lady, the old slave should die! ”

Tang Anxia looked at Aunt Yun's calloused hands and kept wiping her tears, and couldn't bear to say: "Auntie, don't worry, the prince will be fine, I promise you that from now on, the prince will be safe and healthy, and he will definitely rise to the top." ”

For I will defend him to the death.

It's like when he died in the fire with me.

Aunt Yun was suspicious, she took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, pretended not to cry, for fear of being seen by others, took the shelf, leaned over and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince is in the house, Ziyu is guarding every inch, and the old slave has a lot of trivial matters to deal with, so he won't accompany the second lady in." ”

"Aunt Yun, please."

Tang Anxia sent Aunt Yun away, and knocked on the mahogany door carved with snowflakes and winter plums next to her, she knew that Li Junqi had always been indisputable with the world, and she loved the arrogant wind and not seeking glory and profit when the plum blossoms bloomed in the cold winter.

He likes to dance and write ink on weekdays, and he also wrote a few poems praising plum blossoms, which are spread among the people.

The one who opened the door was Li Junqi's personal attendant Ziyu.

Ziyu is a child rescued by the regent in the mass grave when the war was quelled, and he was surprised to see his bones and was a talent for martial arts, so he personally taught him to practice martial arts, and grew up with Li Junqi since he was a child.

"Second Miss!?" Ziyu was very surprised when she saw the person coming from the door.

Tang Anxia said anxiously: "How is the prince?" I'll go in and see him! ”

Ziyu let go of the door, Tang Anxia rushed into the room, the elegant and chic inner room, and the table under the beaded window was placed with precious pen and ink rice paper and scrolls.

On the soft bed, a handsome man lay quietly, his eyelids closed, his curly eyelashes thick and slender, and his handsome facial features were sharp and angular.

Tang Anxia sat on the edge of the bed, watching him motionless as if he was asleep, and burst into tears.

Fang Yan and Ziyu left the room with interest and stayed outside the door.

Tang Anxia slowly raised her hand and gently stroked the man's pale cheeks, as if she were in another world. How can he be favored by a man as beautiful as him?

"Junqi, I'm back...... We're back......" Tang Anxia muttered.

Lying on his chest gently, Tang Anxia whimpered: "This time, we will not die, we must live well!" I...... Me and you, we must be together, anyone who stands in our way will only die, I swear. ”

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes on the back of Li Junqi's hand, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Tang Anxia was startled and grabbed his hand suddenly, only then did he notice that in Li Junqi's right palm, he was holding the other half of the burned spirit jade tightly.

"It turned out to be ...... with you" Tang Anxia took out the rope he had put on this morning, hung half of it around his neck, and spliced it with the broken other half, just enough to become one.

Tang Anxia hesitated, the half piece of spirit jade in Li Junqi's hand was left for him? Or get back the jade fusion with yourself?

"Ahem, ahem!" With a violent cough, Li Junqi suddenly woke up and sat up sideways.

Tang Anxia was stunned for a moment, crying with joy, he didn't care about tidying up his makeup, he hugged his body directly, and Pear Blossom said with rain: "You're awake!" I knew you weren't going to die! It's good that we're all alive......"

A trace of disgust flashed in Li Junlin's eyes, and he struggled to break free of Tang Anxia's embrace, looked at her indifferently with tears on her face, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?" ”

Tang Anxia was stunned, her mind fell into chaos, and she grabbed Li Junqi's hand, for fear that something would happen to him again, worried and anxious: "It's me!" I'm the second lady of the General's Mansion, Tang Anxia! ”

Li Junqi frowned, Tang Anxia? The name is unfamiliar.

Looking around calmly, Li Junqi was sure again that when he woke up in the middle of the night yesterday, someone outside the door was crying and grabbing the ground, and the wails were repeated, and it was not a dream.

He, as a doctor of medicine and the director of surgery of a tertiary hospital, had a conflict in a doctor-patient relationship, unfortunately hit his head, and came to another unknown world.

Tang Anxia was at a loss, she took Li Junqi's hand nervously, and said in a cautious tone: "Don't scare me, at the last palace banquet, you and I were still chanting poems and lyrics in the courtyard, and you also wrote a poem for me on the Jinpa, and I pressed under the pillow every day." ”

It was the emperor who celebrated the regent's victory in the battle, and specially entertained the families of the officials and ministers in the palace.

Li Junqi stared indifferently at the good-looking woman in front of him, not interested in everything she said. Yin Yu's eyes shifted to the two pieces of broken jade in her hand, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she was instantly replaced by calmness, and her thin lips opened slightly: "This is your thing?" ”

Li Junqi remembered clearly that when he woke up last night, half of the jade was held in the palm of his hand.