When Hua Yuefeng woke up again, her whole body was sore, and her throat was so dry that it seemed to catch fire.

She slowly opened her eyes, the sky outside the window was already slightly bright, and she was about to search for the direction of the teacup and teapot with sleepy eyes, but a hand holding the teacup appeared in her sight one step ahead of her.

"Thirsty?" Liu Mo, who had been sitting on the edge of her bed all night, held a teacup with one hand and passed the other hand through her waist, slowly helping her up.

As he took her weak body in his arms, he slowly put the teacup to her lips and said softly: "Drink slowly." ”

Hua Yueman leaned on his arms a little stiffly, although he wanted to refuse consciously, but mentally it was extremely difficult to control.

She's so thirsty......

In the end, the spirit prevailed over the consciousness, and she gave up the struggle and drank the tea from the teacup.

In fact, she couldn't talk about how scared she was of the man in front of her, because she subconsciously found that she was actually familiar with his taste and body temperature, but she really couldn't remember who he was.

And as long as she tried to explore everything about him in her mind, her whole head felt like it was going to explode.

Moreover, not only did she not remember this man, she didn't even know who she was.

If people say that she is Zhang San, Li Siwang, Er Mazi, or a stray orphan of a cat and a dog, she is very willing to believe it.

Although her identity is not very noble, and her name is not very good, it is always better than her current poverty and whiteness, isn't it?

Liu Mo put down the teacup, turned around and wiped away the water stains hanging from the corners of her lips, saw that she was flashing a pair of eyes, looked at herself stunned, suppressed the pain and exhaustion in her heart, and smiled faintly: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

There are only two people in this room, except for you, and that's me......

Hua Yueman scolded Liu Mo for being stupid, and laughed wryly: "I just want to ask...... What's my name? What's your name? Let's ...... And what is the relationship. ”

In fact, it doesn't matter what her name is, it doesn't matter what he is, but the relationship between her and him can't be unimportant, so unclear, lonely and widowed, it's not easy to say and even worse.

Liu Mo saw through the careful thoughts in her heart at a glance, saw that her face was still weak and pale, and after hugging her and lying on the bed, he replied lightly: "Your name is Hua Yueman." ”

Hua Yueman nodded, well, I know my name.

Liu Mo paused and said, "My name is Liu Mo." ”

Hua Yueman nodded again, well, his name is also known.

Liu Mo looked at the little head that was pressed on his chest, and kept nodding, knowing that she was remembering it seriously, he smiled leisurely, resolved the sorrow on his cheeks, and continued in a somewhat hoarse voice: "You are my wife......"

Oh, huh?!

Hua Yueman didn't know if it was too much stimulation or unacceptable, so she subconsciously broke free from Liu Mo's arms, and stared at the handsome face that was close at hand.

Liu Mo's long eyelashes opened like a fan, revealing the dark eyes inside, looking at her lips that were slightly open because of surprise, her heart was sour and warm, and she pinched her cheeks with a smile: "What?"

Hua Yueman shook her head: "You, did your mother say that you ...... What a nice thing you seem?"

Liu Mo's stretched eyebrows twitched.

Hua Yueman lowered her cheeks a little uncomfortably: "Do you have any congenital disabilities?"

Liu Mo's eyebrows twitched again, and he sighed helplessly: "The flower moon is full, what do you want to say?"

His question with a tail note raised a slight arc, like a feather, gently tugging at people's heartstrings.

Hua Yueman, a beautiful man who couldn't bear this evil, truthfully beckoned: "If you are not disabled, how can you fall in love with me?" she said, her eyes suddenly widened, and she lay on Liu Mo's chest, close to his cheek, staring at his eyes, "Are you not good looking?"

It's not that she wants to blacken herself, but the bronze mirror is not far from her bed, and when she first wakes up, she sees herself in the bronze mirror for the first time.

She doesn't actually think that she looks ugly, but this matter also depends on who she compares with, if she compares with the one in front of her, her appearance will inevitably be a little cold......

"Knock knock knock ......" Three knocks sounded on the door, and Fu Lu's voice followed, "Prince, it's time to go to court." ”

"Come in. While Liu Mo stuffed Hua Yueman into the quilt, he stood up and rubbed his tense eyebrows, the exhaustion on his face was obvious.

With a "squeak...... the door was pushed open, and Fu Lu walked in with the palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting for washing.

In other words, this is still Liu Mo's rare trip to the court directly in Weiyang Palace, the amnesiac flower moon full cat is in the bed, curiously looking at Liu Mo's figure standing straight in the inner hall, and then letting those palace people carefully wait to wash and change clothes.

Actually, Hua Yueman was quite shocked, because she didn't expect that this handsome man who was still holding herself just now would be the prince of a country.

After a cup of tea, Liu Mo changed his court clothes, tied up his long hair, and before Fu Lu left Weiyang Palace, he subconsciously turned around and looked at Hua Yueman on the bed in the back room.

Hua Yueman had been looking at his back in a daze, but he didn't expect him to turn around halfway, and he was so startled that he didn't have time to put away his inquiring gaze.

Looking at each other, Liu Mo's thin lips rose slightly, and his faint voice was full of pampering and care: "It's still early, sleep for a while, I have already ordered Shen Shengxuan to come over at noon to talk to you, and I will rush back to accompany you for dinner in the evening." ”

Such caring and gentle words, not to mention what Hua Yueman's reaction was, that is, the palace people who were waiting by Liu Mo's side were already staring at each other in surprise.

They have been in this palace for a long time, and they have not been short for a long time, when have they ever seen the prince, who has always been indifferent and detached, talk to others in such a tone?

Hua Yueman was shocked by everyone, lying on the bed, nesting in the quilt, watching Liu Mo and his party out of Weiyang Palace, not surprised, but unable to digest it.

Because she had never told Liu Mo that the man who appeared in her dream holding hands with her and looking at her gently when she was in a coma was not him.

If she remembered correctly, the man had a very warm face, long eyebrows and eyes, a beautiful nose, and when he smiled, he seemed to gather all the tenderness at the corners of his lips, and just looking at it was enough to warm people's hearts.

She remembered that in her dreams, the man took her hand more than once, walked slowly in a place full of majesty and the towering palace, and then whispered to her over and over again in her ear: "Aman......"

She remembered that in her dream, the man had taught her to play the piano and teach her poetry and songs, but she was always drowsy, and finally she could not resist sleepiness and leaned on his shoulder to sleep, and he did not get angry, but took her gently in his arms and smiled warmly.

If the man in the dream is a pool of clear water, then Liu Mo, who just hugged her, is a thousand zhang Hantan, although he has been whispering to her, but she can clearly feel the innate majesty and coldness on his body.

She didn't know why the dream was so far from reality, but she knew that the reality of the dream was more than just a reverie when she was in a state of confusion.

It's just that......

Who is the man who has been buried deep in her dreams?

Could it be...... Paramour?!

As soon as this sensitive word came to mind, Hua Yuefeng immediately covered her face with a quilt, not ashamed but frightened......

Just against the gust of wind around Liu Mo just now, if she really has a lover, how can she end up with a miserable word?

It's so scary, it's too scary, it's so tragic......

Hua Yueman bit the cow in the quilt, and made up her mind that she would never let Liu Mo know...... In her dreams there is still a traitor, husband!

Just after the hour, the hundred officials retreated.

With the emperor's departure first, many ministers walked out of the court one after another.

Liu Mo was the last to walk out, the navy blue python robe hung straight down at his feet, his fair cheeks were calm, and his narrow eyes were faint and alienated.

If it was in the past, these ministers would definitely come up and talk to Liu Mo, even if it was a trivial matter, they also wanted to leave a sense of existence in front of the prince.

But today, none of the ministers who came out in advance dared to step forward when they saw Liu Mo descending the steps alone.

Although they don't live in the palace, they are very well-informed, and some people have heard the news that the crown princess had an accident and the prince has slipped last night.

Fu Lu, who had been waiting in front of the hall for a long time, saw Liu Mo walking down the steps, and hurriedly greeted him: "Master, where are we going?"

Liu Mo remembered that there were still a lot of twists and turns in Muhua Palace, although the emperor had already said in the court that in recent times, due to the pain of losing a child, the prince could rest for a few more days, but Liu Mo knew that if he wanted to fight, he must not relax for half a point.

"Go back to Muhua Palace. ”

"Yes. ”

The ministers watched Liu Mo leave like this, sighed, and dispersed.

In fact, not only the ministers of the court, but also Liu Mo at the moment, even the palace people in Muhua Palace avoided it, and when they heard that the crown princess had an accident, they were all scared and cautious, some of them were timid, and they didn't even dare to come out.

With a cup of tea, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the courtyard of Muhua Palace.

Liu Mo, supported by Fu Lu, stepped out of the carriage, his dark and bottomless eyes made everyone panic.

"The slave greets the prince. ”

"The slave has seen the prince. ”

In the continuous greetings of the palace people, Liu Mo walked all the way towards the dormitory.

When the eunuch and the palace maid saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But in the face of such a frost-like prince, where do they dare to move forward?

You look at me, I'll look at you, in the end, it was the little apprentice brought out by Fu Lu, who dared to grope around Fu Lu and whispered a few words to Fu Lu.

Fu Lu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect it, glanced at Liu Mo who was walking in front, and quickly sped up a few steps: "Master, just now the palace people said that Chang Meiren is here." ”

Liu Mo's steps paused: "When?"

Fu Lu replied truthfully: "The palace people said that Chang Meiren came last night and waited in the main hall until now, no matter how the palace people persuaded her, she still refused to leave. ”

"Yes. Liu Mo suddenly smiled, and when he stepped again, he directly pushed open the door of the dormitory.

He didn't pursue yesterday's incident, not because he forgot it, but because he didn't have time yet, and he didn't want to wait for him to find it, this person took the initiative to send it to the door.