Whose voice was so familiar, calling her name gently, and the voice was ethereal, making her unconsciously follow the sound.

Where is this? There was a heavy fog all around, and everything was hidden in the middle of nowhere.

Only that voice guided her.

Gradually, she finally saw the figure, so familiar.

A name tossed on the tip of her tongue, but she did not dare to call it out, and it was a strange feeling, as if calling it out would lead to disaster.

And so she watched as more and more mist rushed between them, and his figure faded into obscurity.

Don't leave......

Suddenly, the sourness invaded her upper eyes, clogging heavily into her chest.

She finally opened her eyes.

The vision is blurry, and there are many shadows.

"Yijing, you're finally awake." It was a sigh of relief.

She suddenly woke up, but slowly closed her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the person in front of the half-kneeling bed.

Yijing withdrew his palms in horror, sat up abruptly, and cowered towards the corner of the bed.

"Don't be afraid, I won't force you." The sudden withdrawal made the Maharaja's heart ache, and with a helpless wry smile on the corner of his lips, he stood up, but he almost stumbled because of the numbness of his knees, and the Maharaja finally stood firm and slowly took two steps back.

"It's me who shouldn't have done that to you." He deliberately lowered his voice softly, and when he saw that Yijing was no longer trembling, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you still feel uncomfortable?" ”

Yi Jing only felt weak, the feeling of nausea and vomiting was still hovering in her throat, she didn't dare to speak, for fear that she couldn't help retching when she opened her mouth, and angered him again.

"Fifth sister, you are pregnant......"

Pregnant!

Yes, I am pregnant, and after the diagnosis of the good doctor just now, there is no doubt about it.

"The fifth sister has already rested, I'll leave and come to see you tomorrow." As if it was difficult to face the woman's panicked and overwhelmed appearance, Yu Haoxi almost fled in the wilderness, until he came out of the Green Qing Garden, and then punched a peach tree outside the courtyard gate, and the flowers and leaves were chaotic, sprinkling his shoulders.

He remembered the tone of some reproach of the medical officer just now: "Your Highness, the lady has indeed been pregnant for nearly three months, but according to the pulse, it is very unstable, the lady is thin and weak, and she is puzzled...... Weichen is not completely sure that he can keep the fetus in the mother's womb. ”

What he knew was that the girl was not weak, but that he had taken her captive, and the road was bumpy, and because of the damn "three-day awakening" caused his mind to be dizzy, he became so frightened and frightened, and he was depressed and puzzled.

I think that at the beginning, in the face of Concubine Yang's dagger, Yijing could calm down, if it weren't for her amnesia, how could she be scared.

He wanted to keep her around, not to hurt.

Damn it.

Yu Haoxi remembered the words of Prime Minister Xue that day, and this time, he gradually made up his mind.

Yijing recuperated in the Lvqing Garden for a few days, and finally recovered, after the diagnosis of the pulse, the medical officer determined that there was no problem for the time being, but he had to be careful and careful, and there could be no more mistakes, so His Royal Highness the Maharaja was a little relieved, and after a little leisure, he came to the Lvqing Garden to accompany the Yijing gossip, or as always caring, as if the conflict between the two days of that night had never happened.

But Yijing was still depressed, and he became more and more cautious in the face of the Maharaja.

On this day, the Maharaja came to Luqing Garden again, and his appetite for listening to the beautiful scenery became more and more bad, often nauseous and nauseated, and more when he was in a daze, sometimes he would be stunned and weeping, and the medical officer said that if it goes on like this, he is afraid that it will be difficult to give birth safely.

The Maharaja was frightened when he heard this, but the maids of Luqing Yuan were not all familiar with the beautiful scenery and daily life, and even the plate did not know her usual preferences, and it was difficult to take care of the diet comprehensively and safely, let alone be intimate and comforting.

The spring in April is more and more charming, and the peach and plum are colorful and fragrant, but the beautiful scenery is getting thinner and thinner.

"Fifth sister, do you really want to know about the past?" On the corridor, the Maharaja finally took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Yijing was very indifferent: "I don't have to know, even if I know, I'm afraid it will feel like someone else's business, and it has nothing to do with me...... Moreover, I have also listened to some discussions, and I know that I am born from a humble background, that is, a maidservant, even if she is pregnant, if it is a girl, she will be born dead, and even if it is a boy, she will be taken away to be raised by others in the future, and life and death will not be seen. ”

The monarch's face sank: "Fifth sister is listening to who is talking nonsense!" ”

"Nonsense?" Yijing was at a loss: "Am I not a maid?" ”

The Maharaja rubbed his brows, as if he had made up his mind: "You are not, fifth sister, I tell you all, you and I were originally born and raised in Dalong, I am the prince, and you ...... You are the concubine of the Patriotic Mansion, your grandmother is the eldest princess, your aunt and grandmother, you are by no means a maid. ”

Yijing smiled lightly: "Your Highness, why do you want to coax me, I obviously listened to the servants, I am a maid in the Prince's Mansion, and because of His Highness's favor, I was brought to Xiliang." ”

"You're not." The Maharaja took a deep breath: "Fifth sister, listen well, your surname is Su, and you are five at home, so I will call you fifth sister...... Also, you are not my maidservant, it is because I am unwilling, I brought you captive Xiliang, the fetus in your womb...... His biological father is the son of the king of Da Long Chu, so whether it is male or female, he will grow up safely in the future and will not leave you. ”

Yi Jing was dumbfounded, and only after a long time did he ask, "What is Your Highness talking about?" It's ...... me and others."

"That's not someone else, that's your husband, I'm someone else." Dajun was very annoyed, and brushed his sleeves up: "Fifth sister, I can only tell you this today, you settle down, take care of your body, don't listen to those servants chewing your teeth, your former maidservant Xia Ke I will be transferred to Luqing Yuan to wait, if you have anything to say, you can ask her, but these things can't be publicized, fifth sister, you believe me, I am for your safety." ”

Yijing watched the prince leave without looking back, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long time, Pan'er on the side dared to speak: "Madam, what Your Highness said is true, the maid has seen you before, and I have also seen Miss Xia Ke, and at that time I mistook you for the prince of the world......"

So Xia Ke was transferred to wait for her, and when she learned that Yijing was pregnant, this girl was so surprised that tears rained down, and with her care and relief, Yijing's appetite gradually improved, although she was still suffering from morning sickness, her mood was more relaxed than before.

But the Maharaja's defense of her has not been lightened, and when Xia Ke is not alone with Yijing, Pan'er basically does not leave an inch, Xia Ke did not find a chance to verify whether Yijing really has amnesia, but she saw that Yijing heard about the past, she looked dazed, and she didn't remember the prince at all, but asked more about how the prince was, and Xia Ke was anxious.

Whenever he mentioned the Maharaja, Xia Ke was perfunctory, and it was also because he took into account Pan'er's eyes and ears that he did not say bluntly that the Mahjun was a "demon", reminding Yijing to avoid it for thousands of miles, and not to be deceived by him.

But on this day, Xia Ke suddenly listened to the Maharaja himself confess his evil deeds.

"Fifth sister, you and Yu Feng were originally in harmony, but I was just unwilling, I couldn't let you go, so I planned to kidnap you, the reason why you rejected me is one of the reasons, and the other is ...... I killed another of your handmaidens and you witnessed it, so you became more and more afraid of rejection of me. ”

Not to mention that Yi Jing was surprised, even Xia Ke thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Fifth sister, even so, I hope that one day I can win your understanding, I hope you can accept my heart, but I will not force you again, the only thing I want is to take you away from Yu Feng, and if you don't want to be tempted by me, I won't let you go, even if you hate me, I will keep you by my side."

Lunatic! Xia Ke gritted his teeth in anger, but the other maid was moved to tears.

The Maharaja often talked about the past with Yijing, such as their confrontation in the Haoying Garden, from that day, he began to pay attention to her, and inquired that the boudoir courtyard where she lived was called Luqing Garden, planted with green bamboos all over the garden; Another example is that she seems to be inherently defensive and alienated from him, and the Maharaja is also blunt; and Bingzhou Tour, she once saved his life, although the arrow of the emergency missed the head, but injured him by mistake; And in Qingpingan, he let her know the hatred that is hidden deep in her heart and has never been told to others.

Yi Jing rarely asked about Yu Feng, whether it was to the Maharaja or Xia Ke.

And Xia Ke saw that Yijing seemed to be gradually getting closer to the Maharaja, and he was so anxious that he couldn't care about Pan'er's eyes and ears, and tried to remind the master that she and the prince had fallen in love with each other, but often it was just a beginning, but was stopped by Yijing: "I can't remember, I can't remember him at all, he must have thought that I was no longer in the world, the Maharaja would not let me go, I would never see him again, Xia Ke, maybe it won't be long before he will marry another newcomer, what's the point of mentioning the past?" ”

Xia Ke was speechless.

Of course, the maids around Yijing are not only Xia Ke and Pan'er, but Pan'er follows Xia Ke like a shadow, Xia Ke has no way to get rid of her private conversation with Yijing, and Yijing clearly doesn't want to listen to the past with Yu Feng anymore, so she has to be silent.

Day after day, even Xia Ke despaired.

But during a gossip, Xia Ke suddenly had an idea and found an opportunity to test whether Yijing really had amnesia.

Because of Pan'er's advice, Xia Ke also agreed that if the original identity of the master was publicized, it was extremely inappropriate, so she did not call Yijing the princess anymore, but followed the customs of the countryside and followed the servants of the Dajun's Mansion to be called Mrs.

On this day, Xia Ke and Pan'er accompanied the beautiful scenery that had gradually recovered after recuperation, and was no longer so weak when they were walking in the flower garden, and suddenly asked: "Madame still remembers the spring twilight, originally Mrs. was scheduled to marry Gray Du in March for her, and I don't know what is going on now." ”

Xia Ke's original intention was to arouse Yijing's curiosity about who Gray Du was, so that he could mention the prince in a smooth manner.

How do you know that Yijing's focus is not on Gray Crossing: "I heard that the maid who was executed by him was called Qiuyue, I was very sad at that time, and I should also be the person who served closely by my side, and you are called Xia Ke, this time I mentioned spring and twilight, are the maids around me called spring, summer, autumn, and winter?" ”

Xia Ke was very anxious, and could only reply with a temperament: "Qiuyue and Qiushuang were both born in October, Chun Du was born in March, and the maid's birthday was in May, so the wife gave the name according to the season. Speaking of this, Xia Ke paused slightly: "Madame, do you remember the slave's previous name?" ”

"I don't remember." Yijing shook his head, half loudly, as if curious: "What's your name?" ”

Xia Ke smiled: "The slave's original name was Lamei. She was very nervous, she wanted to see the beautiful look, but she was afraid that Pan'er would see the clues, so she had to endure it.

She heard a long-term "oh" in her voice, and then fell silent.

A frustrated mood arose, Xia Ke sighed secretly, it seems that the princess really doesn't remember anything...... No matter what others, how can the princess forget the princess? If he had stayed in Xiliang and the prince had really believed in the corpse that had been replaced...... If the princess recovers her memory in the future, but learns that the prince will marry a new person, how sad the scene will be.

Even if the princess has never recovered her memory, she can think of the life of her and the prince who are far away and don't know the news...... Xia Ke only felt a sour tip of his nose.

But suddenly I heard Yijing say: "I thought wrong in my heart, and I thought that your real name was Cherry." ”

Xia Ke's heart beat suffocated, his fists clenched, and he couldn't hold back his excitement, and it was easy to maintain his usual tone: "Why is Madam so conjecturing? ”

"The predecessor poem 'After the new rain in the South Park last night, the cherry blossoms were old Kezhi', you said that your birthday was in May, when there were no cherry flowers and fruits, only Kezhi waited for next spring, so I thought you were called cherry, and it was because of this old poem that you named Xia Ke, but it was not."

Yes! At that time, the princess said these words when she gave her name, almost word for word.

Xia Ke almost couldn't hold back her tears, she took a deep breath and forced her composure to look at Yijing.

The princess smiled at the corner of her lips, her gaze just retracted from a distance, and she also looked at Xia Ke.

Clear and thorough black eyes, this is Xia Ke's familiar eyes.

The princess did not have amnesia, she was really a fake, she would not be deceived by the Maharaja, and she would definitely wait for an opportunity to escape.

Xia Ke was relieved and smiled lightly: "What a beautiful poem, it's a pity that the slave doesn't have that blessing." ”