Ling Yuechen couldn't sleep all night, and Yan Yue was also in shock all night. Last night, Ling Yuechen was sure that this amnesiac Yan Yue was still Yan Yue, and what he said was thrilling, he said: "Fortunately, you are Yan Yue, otherwise I will be bloody!" What does it mean to be a red face, Yan Yue really saw it. Only then did Yan Yue understand what the faint murderous aura in Ling Yuechen's eyes meant, it turned out that he thought that the real Yan Yue had been dropped, and the one in front of him was just a scam of the Darong Dynasty. This thought almost led to the destruction of two countries!

When studying history in the past, Yan Yue always complained about the fall of the Ming Dynasty. For that Wu Sangui Jing because of Chen Yuanyuan and led the customs into the customs is very puzzled, and I feel that the king of Youyou for the Pomeranians laughed and the beacon fire drama was lost by the princes, which is an exaggeration for later generations. At this time, I realized that if this ancient man was affectionate, he would really be as good as a red face. If this Darong Dynasty and Cangmu Kingdom fought because of themselves, wouldn't they have become the demon queen of that calamity country in the history of a thousand years later.

Yan Yue didn't get a good night's sleep, but when she got up, she saw Ling Yuechen with a haggard face waiting outside. Because he didn't rest well, his face became more and more pale, Yan Yue couldn't help but move in his heart, and before Ling Yue could speak, he immediately said, "Cousin, your face is not good, I'll check your pulse."

Ling Yuechen wanted to refuse, but Yan Yue didn't give him a chance to refuse at all. Yan, who hadn't seen a doctor for a long time, had itchy hands, and Ling Yuechen's face was very bad. Yan Yue didn't let go of Ling Yuechen's hand, and the more he screamed, the more hesitant he became, until Ling Yuechen hurriedly urged him to ask cautiously, "Cousin, you are poisoned, do you know?"

Yan Yue originally thought that Ling Yuechen would be frightened after hearing this, but who expected that Ling Yuechen would be ecstatic. grabbed Yan Yue's hand with his backhand, and said excitedly: "Yue'er, you remember!" You've finally remembered! Yan Yue's face was stunned, and she didn't know what Ling Yuechen was excited about. Seeing Yan Yue's performance like this, Ling Yuechen was excited and then felt a deep sense of loss.

It turned out that when Ling Yuechen was just an ordinary prince, he was regarded as a heart trouble by Zhang Guifei, who also had a prince, and Zhang Guifei was in power at that time, so he rewarded Ling Yuechen with a pair of strange poisons, and Ling Yuechen knew that it was poisonous but could not refuse, and the poison was drunk by Yan Yue, who was with Ling Yuechen back then, and Ling Yuechen did everything possible to relieve Yan Yue's poison. And Zhang Guifei did not stop because of this, so he put the poison in the tea that Ling Yuechen drank every day, and Ling Yuechen was afraid that Zhang Guifei would be wiped out, so he drank the poison every day, and then secretly ate the antidote pill. This kind of life lasted until Ling Yuechen was made the crown prince, although Ling Yuechen killed the concubine without mercy, but after the toxins in this body accumulated over time, they also eroded the internal organs. Although the imperial doctors tried to exorcise the poison, they did not find a good way to do so.

Yan Yue was also dumbfounded, the poison given by Concubine Zhang was not terrible, the key was that the detoxification pill that Ling Yuechen ate did not clear the poison, and over the years, the poison completely soaked into Ling Yuechen's internal organs. No wonder Yan Yue always felt that his face was not normal every time she saw Ling Yuechen. At this time, if only fierce medicine was used to expel the poison, then Ling Yuechen's internal organs would definitely not be able to withstand such torture, and it was very likely that it would disappear like those toxins. And Wen Tun's detoxification method couldn't get rid of the toxins that had accumulated in his internal organs at all.

Yan Yue only thought about the way to detoxify, but Ling Yuechen was already impatient, and pulled Yan Yue and ran towards the back garden. Yan Yue's train of thought was completely shocked by Ling Yuechen's performance in such a position, and she didn't know what would make a high-ranking king so abnormal. And the heavy guard outside the back garden made Yan Yue think that there was some national treasure transferred from the back garden last night.

You can turn around the corridors, cross the thin and winding paths, and the footsteps of the two finally stop under an octagonal pavilion. At his feet was the green grass, with the occasional unknown flowers, and the tall courtyard wall could be seen in the distance. Yan Yue looked around in surprise, she couldn't think of any reason for Ling Yuechen to bring herself here, was the heavy guard surrounding, was it to protect this ordinary and ordinary place?

Yan Yue couldn't figure it out, so she asked directly, "What kind of treasure is this, cousin?" This straightforward question made Ling Yuechen, who was full of sorrow, laugh. After thinking about it, he slowly opened his mouth: "Yue'er once complained to her cousin when she was recuperating, saying that although she had walked thousands of miles from Darong City to Cangmu City, she had traveled all the way except for seeing pedestrians coming and going in the carriage, which was the high courtyard wall. The cousin also said that the garden outside the wall was outside the wall, and the pedestrians outside the wall laughed, and the woman in the wall was annoyed. ”

This is the day of all the ladies in ancient times, but Ling Yuechen said that it has a different taste, his pale face always has a gentle smile, that smile is shallow, faint, just like the rainbow after the rain with a hint of beauty, but with a hint of sadness...... Yan Yue didn't dare to look into his eyes, for fear that she would cry if she couldn't bear it.

On that day, my cousin accompanied Yue'er to catch butterflies in the back garden for half a day. My cousin was stubborn, saying that in the past, when I was in the General's Mansion, my cousin stroked the piano and my cousin danced, and that day I begged my cousin to let my cousin dance for you for half a day......... Later, my cousin agreed...... What does Yue'er remember? Ling Yuechen's voice became lower and lower, Yan Yue began to hear it vaguely, and then she was shocked, and finally in Ling Yuechen's sentence "What can Yue'er remember", I know what Ling Yuechen said so many things for. It turned out that he heard that Yan Yue had forgotten everything with him, and this was helping Yan Yue recall!

Yan Yue was not only shocked by what Ling Yuechen said, even if he was just a prince at the beginning, but the fact of dancing for a woman was enough to make people's blood boil. What shocked Yan Yue was the next discovery, that Ling Yuechen actually took the piano from under the octagonal pavilion and put it in front of Yan Yue. Only then did Yan Yue know why this back garden was heavily guarded early in the morning, and only then did he know why Ling Yuechen chose an ordinary and ordinary green grassland, it turned out that he, an emperor, actually wanted to use the original dance to recover the lost memory of his beloved.

"No...... No, I ...... No...... Play ......: "As the emperor, he wants to dance for himself!" Yan Yue was already speechless. Since the crossing, although Yan Yue knows that this main qin chess painting has some foundation, but this is contrary to Yan Yue's own nature of only liking medicine, so she has never touched the qin, if it weren't for Ling Yuechen's reminder, Yan Yue would have forgotten that the master is the master of the qin.

"Yue'er, it's that Sauvignon Blanc, come, cousin will play with you." At a loss, the back of the slender hand was covered with a pair of big hands with distinct knots, and the ten fingers were together, and Yan Yue's heart was throbbing inexplicably. As his index finger fell, Yan Yue's hand also gently landed on the keys, skin touched, and the sound of the piano entered his ears, but Yan Yue only heard the sound of his heart beating violently in his chest.

"Yue'er, don't stop, cousin will dance for you again today." The gentle voice sounded in Wei Pan, and I don't know when the pale young man blushed, which made him who was usually gentle a little more flattering, Yan Yue's hand trembled, and his heart trembled. It seems that the hand playing the piano has escaped Yan Yue's control, and the melody that turns leisurely into the ears is all about the dancing posture of the man in the scene.

Green grass, high blue sky, handsome young man standing in it, long sleeves open and close to cover, but also set off his beautiful appearance, the action is like flowing clouds and flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dance, dancing when the hair flutters with the wind, beautiful and illusory and really not like the world, the extreme softness between the eyebrows is like lightning directly hit the heart. When Yan Yue's heart was shaking, he flew in the air and landed in front of Yan Yue, with deep affection in his eyes that could melt heaven and earth.

"Yue'er, I Ling Yuechen only married one person in this life, the sky is the proof, this love is unswerving, this heart remains the same." He whispered and picked up Yan Yue, who was already sitting there stupidly, and kissed Yan Yue firmly on the lips before Yan Yue had time to react.

Before waking up from the shock brought by the emperor's dancing posture, and then this kiss that was gentle to the extreme, Yan Yue's brain was already blank, and for a while, she just endured it indifferently. For a moment, Yan Yue actually felt her heart move. This gentle emperor, this amorous man, and this lover who is hard to find in the world really touched Yan Yue's heart. It's just that when the kiss was deepening, Yan Yue woke up from this situation......

He didn't kiss himself, just the former Yan Yue; He didn't love himself, but Yan Yue, who also loved him before; All his efforts are not for himself, but just to get back his former Yan Yue...... Yan Yue suddenly pushed him away with all her might, looking at the emotion on his face, Yan Yue felt a thick sadness, the pain came so violently that Yan Yue gritted her teeth before she endured it.

"Yue'er, you pushed me away like this at the beginning, and you said that you would wait until the future to spend candles in the cave room...... Yue'er, what did you remember? Ling Yuechen didn't finish his words, but suddenly changed the topic. Yan Yue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized the reason why he changed the topic. Just because he was afraid that Yan Yue would mind the words "flower candles in the cave room", it turned out that his love was so tolerant, for fear that he would hurt Yan Yue by accident.

"I didn't ...... No, I thought about it a little and remembered this song......" Yan Yue stammered, she wanted to say that she didn't think of anything, but in the end, she couldn't bear to hurt the man in front of her. Even so, the loss and sadness that flashed in his eyes still made Yan Yue feel guilty, sad for him, thought about it, and said eagerly: "My cousin must be tired, I must have not eaten since the morning, let's make breakfast for my cousin today." ”

Later, Yan Yue kept blaming herself, how did she think of making breakfast for him. It must have been that morning when the sun was a little dazzling, it must have been that rare dancing posture that made him lose his normal thinking, how could he open his mouth to make breakfast for him. Because that breakfast made Ling Yuechen seem to have regained all his self-confidence, he firmly believed that with his efforts, his Yue'er would remember the past and love him as before.

But no matter what, the beauty of this morning was deeply engraved into each other's hearts, she remembered his dancing, he remembered her sweet breakfast, and a long, long time later, in different corners of the world, he and she remembered the beauty and sweetness of that morning!