Chapter Seventy-Seven: Xiyue is rescued
Since the Queen Mother learned that Feng Yumo had lost her memory because the person she loved most had left him, she was worried, and kept telling Feng Yumo the story of her and him in the past. Try your best to make Feng Yumo remember.
Happily, the hard work paid off, and everyone remembered Feng Yumo, but they still didn't have any impression of Xiyue. It was only then that they understood what the Imperial Doctor was talking about losing some of their memories.
Ziyan saw all this in his eyes, and secretly held grievances for the moon. But no matter how Ziyan reminded Feng Yumo about him and Xiyue, he didn't know. Ziyan asked the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor only said that everything only depends on the will of heaven.
Ziyan was helpless, so she could only pray every day that God could make her imperial brother remember it as soon as possible.
On this day, Ziyan came to the Fengwu Hall with the best healing medicine, but the moment he entered the palace gate, he heard the violent sound of the tea cup shattering. Then a shrill female voice came into Ziyan's ears: "One by one, you will not be able to do things!" This palace gives you food and drink, all of them are as stupid as pigs! ”
Ziyan heard this abusive voice, and frowned slightly: such a demeanor is extremely rude, and there is no mercy for the palace maid, is this still the imperial sister-in-law she has always respected and admired?
Ziyan walked into the hall angrily, looked at the palace maid who was kneeling on the ground, trembling, and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing here!" You are the mother of a nation, how can you be so intolerant. ”
The queen glanced at Ziyan, immediately came back to her senses, covered up her original cruel look, and said to the palace maid underground, "You go down first." ”
Hearing this, the palace maid exhaled softly, lowered her head and walked out of the Fengwu Palace.
"Does the imperial sister-in-law have to tell Ziyan, why since she was rescued by An Yiguojun, she has often treated people so ruthlessly, even Yue'er and Xing'er don't dare to come, and they have to sleep with me every day......" Ziyan strangely asked a question that had been haunting her heart for a long time.
The queen replied in a panic: "After the palace woke up, I found that the emperor didn't remember me at all, and I was anxious for a while, and my anger inevitably became bigger, and I asked the imperial sister not to be surprised." ”
Ziyan thought about it carefully, and felt that although these words were seamless, she felt that there was something wrong, but she couldn't think of it for a while, so she had to give up.
"Imperial sister-in-law," Ziyan helped the queen to the bed and opened the medicine box: "The imperial brother is just a temporary amnesia, it is possible that if we remind you a lot of things between you, the imperial brother will remember." ”
"Eun." The queen lifted her sleeves helplessly and put her thin white hand in front of Ziyan.
Ziyan has not been interested in poetry and poetry since she was a child, but she has also studied the treatment of diseases, and recently because of Feng Yumo's condition, she often went to the Tai Hospital to inquire about pharmacology, and she has been at ease when it comes to taking the pulse.
Ziyan put her hand on the queen's pulse: "Don't worry, the imperial sister-in-law, the abrasion last time has been much better, the pulse is stable and powerful, as long as you rest for a while, it will heal." ”
"Oh, yes." The scars created by the queen herself naturally healed quickly.
When Ziyan was cleaning up her things, she accidentally glanced at the queen's wrist, but found that the queen's wrist was tattooed with a lotus flower.
Ziyan wondered, Xiyue had such a thing on her wrist, she was clear, why did the person in front of her tattoo such an ornament?
"Sister-in-law, the lotus pattern on your wrist is so chic, but why haven't I seen it before." Ziyan couldn't help but ask.
"Ao, this, there was originally a steep abrasion here, and this palace heard that the imperial doctor said that there might be a permanent scar, so he found someone to carve a lotus flower in the place of the wound, which also covered up the original ugliness." The queen said as she helped her long sleeves down so that Ziyan couldn't see the lotus flower.
Ziyan nodded, "Then the imperial sister-in-law, you should rest first, Ziyan will retire first." ”
The queen looked at Ziyan's back, and her eyes showed a little ruthlessness, "It's really dangerous, I was almost noticed by you, fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have been planted on your little girl's piece today." The queen sneered.
Purple Smoke stepped on the cobblestone path of the Imperial Garden, uninterested in admiring the beauty around her, only thinking about what had just happened in the Phoenix Dance Palace.
The imperial sister-in-law beat and scolded the palace maid, Xing'er Yue'er refused to go back to the Wind Dance Hall to sleep with the imperial sister-in-law, the imperial brother was cold and indifferent to the imperial sister-in-law, unable to recall the memories between them, the lotus on the imperial sister-in-law's wrist, and the temperament of the imperial sister-in-law......
These many things were interspersed in Ziyan's head, and the replay of scene by scene made Ziyan have a headache.
"Forget it, I don't want to, it's possible that I'm suspicious." Ziyan shook her head and walked quickly.
A farm at the bottom of a cliff.
There was a man lying on the rough bed, and although his face was damaged, he could still make people feel the peerless beauty of this woman.
Suddenly, the eyelashes of the person on the bed moved, opened a pair of moving eyes, and climbed up with his hand on his head.
"Girl, your injuries are not healed, why did you get up?" An old woman walked through the door.
Xiyue looked around, and realized in her heart that she had been saved by the farmers at the bottom of the cliff, "Thank you old woman for saving me." ”
The old woman shook her head and pressed Xiyue on the bed again: "Hurry up and lie down, the medicine will be fine soon." ”
Xiyue pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes skimmed to a small bronze mirror, and she saw a woman with a very conspicuous scar inside.
Sky! Is this her? Why did she have such a terrifying scar on her forehead! Xiyue couldn't help but touch her face with her hand. is so ugly, Feng Yumo shouldn't want her, and Yue'er and Xing'er won't know her.
When the old woman saw Xiyue's movements, she knew in her heart, "It was a scar that was scratched by a branch when she fell off the cliff, and it will leave a scar in the future, and it can't be erased......"
Xiyue closed her eyes, then opened them again, and asked, "Old woman, has anything happened to Ling Yiguo recently?" ”
"I heard that our emperor has lost his memory, and after waking up, he was cold and indifferent to the queen who he used to get along with day and night." The woman replied.
"What? Empress? Didn't the queen fall off a cliff? Xiyue was surprised, and a piece was suddenly missing in her heart.
The woman shook her head and continued, "The queen was rescued by the monarch of An Yi Kingdom, and she is now in the palace. ”
When Xiyue heard this, she leaned back. Isn't she here at this time? How could it be in the palace? Could it be ...... Someone replaced her as the queen of Ling Yiguo?
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It's been so many days.,I'm sorry.,The key is that the moon god broke off and started writing again.,There's no idea.。
The god of the moon has opened another book, please check it out if you are interested.
Introduction to "The Emperor's Alluring Wife": She was originally a wisp of soul in modern times, but she unexpectedly became the princess of the Alluring City of Yuqi Kingdom.
She didn't know that she was in love with the country, but her peerless talent was involved in the disputes between the palace and the palace.
The majestic and handsome god of war prince, a rich businessman in a country who is enchanted and infatuated, the first divine doctor who is elegant and chic, a martial arts master who is lost in love, and a prince who lives and dies together,...... She is destined to have a lot in her life.
She was a peerless martial artist, but she was forced to marry into the palace by order of her father.
Let's see her fighting side by side with him, and becoming the founding emperor of the troubled times with him.
The rivers and mountains are delicate, and the beauty is like the moon; The smoke and flames of war permeated the Central Plains; Infatuated entanglement, life after life.
Who accompanies her to watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and look at the sky and clouds?
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