The sky was faint, and in the early morning of the imperial capital in October, there was a hint of moist coolness in the air.

The horse moved, slowly woke up from his sleep, he raised his slightly sore arm, pressed the center of his sore eyebrows, opened his eyes, looked at the top of the tent hanging with colorful broken jade, and lifted the curtain, looked at the simple and elegant room, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

"It's ......"

He opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

Suddenly, a bright figure broke into his sight, took the curtain he had removed, and handed it to the maid beside him, who hung the curtain on the hook, and the owner of the figure sat down on the edge of the bed.

The colt subconsciously moved in, putting a little distance away from her.

The female monarch saw his reaction in her eyes and smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

"You...... Who is it? The colt asked, stunned.

"I'm your wife." The female monarch said softly.

Obviously, she was used to this kind of situation, and she was not surprised at all.

The colt didn't care about her reaction, because he quickly discovered a new problem: "You're my wife, so ...... Who am I? ”

The female monarch reached out her weak, boneless hand and gently placed it on his forehead.

The concubine dodged, but he didn't dodge, the female monarch's hand was pasted, and she said softly: "I am Her Royal Highness the female monarch of Nanzhao Kingdom, and you are my concubine." ”

"Lady ...... The colt ...... "The colt murmured in a daze.

The female monarch said with a smile: "We have been married for many years, there are some things you may not remember, but it doesn't matter, I will help you remember, your situation is a little complicated, I will talk to you later, let the imperial doctor give you a pulse first." ”

The colt didn't seem to listen to her words, and was just talking to himself, when suddenly, he raised his head: "Zi-kun? ”

The imperial doctor who stepped forward with the medicine box was a meal.

The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Are you...... Azusa-kun? The horse looked at the female monarch in a daze, and there was a figure in his head, like a mist covered in a halo, which made it impossible to distinguish.

The female monarch glanced at the imperial doctor.

The Imperial Physician lowered his head.

The female monarch retracted her gaze and quietly brushed the hair in front of the horse's forehead: "Yes, I am Zijun, the words you took for me after the wedding, I'm really glad you remember." ”

"Ahh Hearing that she was Zijun, the concubine breathed a sigh of relief, the resistance in his eyes was gone, and he obediently lay on the bed and let her touch his forehead, he looked at Zijun's eyes, delicate and gentle.

The female monarch smiled at him, then turned her head and instructed the imperial doctor, "Give the horse a pulse." ”

"Yes." The imperial doctor stepped forward and carefully checked the pulse of the horse, "If you go back to Your Highness, the horse's body is fine, but it is a little lacking in qi, and the minister will carefully adjust the horse, please rest assured that Your Highness and the horse are at ease." ”

"There's a doctor." Nujun said.

The Imperial Physician stepped back with the medicine box.

The lady said to the maids in the house, "Stand down as well." ”

"Yes." The crowd came out one after another.

"What happened? Why do I ......?" the colt pressed his aching forehead and tried to remember what had happened to him, but could not remember anything.

The female monarch took out a handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead: "Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly, you were injured to save me in the past, not only ruined your appearance, but also fell ill, and sometimes you suddenly forget what happened before, this is not the first time." ”

"No wonder you don't look surprised." The horse said ashamedly, he first touched his right cheek, but he didn't touch anything, and then touched his left cheek, and finally felt a hideous scar, "I look like this, it's really hard for you......"

I don't know if I'm talking about her appearance, or if I'm saying that I can't remember her anymore.

"Where's Cong'er?" He asked suddenly.

The female monarch's expression was stunned, smiled, and said, "On the way back to the house, he went on a study tour, saying that he was going to rush back before my birthday, and it was only this month." ”

The colt tapped his head strangely, "How do I feel as if I've just met him?" ”

"You think about him day and night, and you always dream of him." After the female monarch said, she diverted the topic and said, "By the way, we also have a adopted daughter named Xi'er, you love her very much, but she is not in the house at this time, and she will enter the palace to ask her father and mother to say goodbye." ”

The colt struggled to construct a picture of a family of four in his mind.

"Is there a mirror?" Said the colt.

The female monarch was stunned: "You ......"

"I want to see what I look like," said the colt. ”

The female monarch looked at him affectionately and said, "You will always be the best in my heart." ”

The colt felt that he couldn't stand her affectionate gaze, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I just want to see." ”

The female monarch sighed helplessly, got up and walked to the dresser, took a mahogany mirror, returned to the bed and handed it to him: "Actually, you can not look at it." ”

The colt decisively took the mirror, he looked at the face in the mirror, the years have left traces on the face, the facial features vaguely retain their original appearance, the right side of the face looks no different from a normal person, but the scar on the left side of the face ......

"I told you not to watch it." The lady snatched the mirror, "If you mind, you can put on a mask as you used to." ”

The colt paused and nodded, "It's okay." ”

The lady handed him a silver mask and said softly, "You have a lot of treasured things in your study, do you want to go and see them?" ”

The colt went.

The female monarch stood under the porch and watched him walk into the study opposite, until he entered the room, the tenderness on her face finally disappeared, and she asked the imperial doctor on the side with a cold gaze: "Why is there more and more things he can remember, faster and faster?" The last time he remembered Cong'er was three days later, and this time he woke up and began to think about it, and there was one more Zijun! ”

The imperial doctor said shamefully: "Weichen doesn't know why this is happening, Xu Yes, what stimulated the horse?" ”

The female monarch said coldly: "I don't want any more accidents. ”

"Wechen will do his best." Imperial Doctor's Road.

The female monarch looked at him and said, "It's not your best effort, it's that you can't keep the secret that you should keep, and this monarch will kill you." ”

The Imperial Doctor shuddered......

The colt went into the study, and opened the unprocessed pieces on the table, the handwriting of which made him feel familiar, and he took up his pen and wrote down a few large characters, which were indeed the same as the handwriting on the movements, and it seemed that he had handled them correctly.

Some of the pieces are recent, others are backlogged for years, which is all the more indicative of the fact that he has been living here all along.

His own handwriting was also found in the booklets on the shelves, and the calligraphy and paintings on the walls were also from his penmanship, as well as many letters and codexes.

The Codex contains records of what he saw and heard, as well as some things that he might have thought needed to be recorded in the past, mostly state and political affairs.

He opened the drawer and took out a stack of well-collected red paintings, which included Cong'er and Xi'er.

It's the stuff of two children, no doubt.

He then rummaged through and found several portraits of his family, including a cardamom lady and a young child, and his eyes fell on the face of the seven- or eight-year-old boy, who looked like his mother.

The colt was stunned for a moment, and then smiled knowingly, like Zijun is not bad.

After that, he found several more portraits of his family, and it seemed that every year he painted a portrait of them, in which the children grew up and the lady became a gentle and virtuous woman.

He put the portrait back in the drawer, and suddenly, without knowing what he came across, he heard a click, and a dark compartment under the drawer opened.

Is he hiding something here?

The colt bends down and pulls a scroll from the dark grid.

The scroll was heavy, and his heart was lifted all at once, and he felt that there seemed to be something great here.

He looked out, and he didn't understand why he was so nervous.

He turned his back and blocked the scroll with his body, undoing the ribbon on the scroll and slowly spreading it.

is a portrait of a young man.

As the scroll unfolded, he could see the face of the man in the painting.

"It's Cong'er." The colt was a little disappointed, and he couldn't tell what he was expecting.

In another room, the lady looked indifferently at the portrait on the table, which had a face almost identical to that of a colt, only younger, and without the hideous scar.

The lady picked up the portrait and threw it into the brazier beside her with a blank face.

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