Chapter 5: The Sorrow of the Heart

Li Yunqing and the three of them came out of Xingling, and the rain outside still did not stop, only slightly. Now it is autumn, although it is not yet the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the wind blowing on the body can already make people feel a trace of coolness. Li Yunqing didn't look back, looked at the direction of Wang Xiangding's tomb, and said to Chen Zhong leisurely: "You don't have to follow, go outside and guard, I want to talk to the imperial brother." ”

Chen Zhong bowed when he heard this, couldn't help but take two steps back, and said respectfully: "Yes, the old slave obeys the order." ”

Zhao Bingyan turned around and took the umbrella from Chen Zhong's hand, and leaned towards Li Yunqing's body. The two held umbrellas and walked slowly in the direction of Dingling. Dingling and Xingling are not far away, and they are not very close, there are about three miles away. Walking on the bluestone pavement, Li Yunqing was silent and did not say a word. Zhao Bingyan didn't say anything at this time, just quietly accompanied her.

Although he was wearing a big fur, the light fur was not as good as the cotton fur he wore in winter, and the autumn wind was at night, even if Zhao Bingyan was a martial arts practitioner, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. Li Yunqing, who had been silent, sensed Zhao Bingyan's strange appearance, stretched out his hand to take the beauty into his arms, and said apologetically in a warm voice: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I came out when I moved my mind, and I made you cold." ”

When Zhao Bingyan heard this, he held one of Li Yunqing's big hands, and said coquettishly: "It's not cold, Bingyan's heart is warm every moment when I stay by your side, and I can't get cold, hehe." Even though Li Yunqing has amnesia at this moment, his heart is still beating a little faster after listening to these soft words, and it is difficult to stand out from the beauty in front of him, and there is indeed an irresistible magic.

Li Yunqing looked down at Zhao Bingyan, and asked in a ghostly manner: "Do you love me very much?" How much love is there? The Seventh Master told me many things, and I was very moved by everything you have done for this king, but this king still wants to know how much you love this king. Li Yunqing was naturally invisible, he couldn't see how much expectation and nervousness there was in his eyes.

Zhao Bingyan stopped when he heard this, and stood face to face with Li Yunqing. He was holding an umbrella in one hand, but with the other he couldn't help but want to touch Li Yunqing's handsome cheek. Li Yunqing subconsciously avoided this scene, but then he regretted it, because he saw a deep sadness in Zhao Bingyan's eyes, and one of his actions would make her heart ache.

Just when Zhao Bingyan wanted to withdraw his hand, Li Yunqing grabbed the hand and put it on his cheek. Zhao Bingyan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Six years ago, I would never have thought that I would have today, the ancients often asked what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching of life and death promises!" Six years ago, I would have thought this was too boring and a clichΓ©. ”

Zhao Bingyan's eyes were so hot that Ling Feng around him didn't seem to dare to approach. Her water-like eyes are full of affection, the purest affection of a women's team and a woman. Even Li Yunqing is about to be melted away by this affection at this moment. I only heard Zhao Bingyan continue: "Do you ask me how much I love you?" I would have lived the rest of my life with you, and the rest of my life would be meaningless without you. Maybe I'll continue to live for someone, something. But the one who is alive is not me, but a walking corpse. Without you, the whole world would be gray, you know? Zhao Bingyan hugged Li Yunqing into his arms and asked softly in his ear, "Can you hear my heartbeat?" This heart beats for you. ”

In the current consciousness of Li Yunqing, he has not experienced the love between men and women, at most he has such a hazy good impression of the girl in the building who does not sell his body, but it is not called love, it is not even called affection, it can only be a good feeling. But at this moment, he seems to understand what love is and what love is. For the woman in front of her, in her eyes, she is her whole body, and she is the most dazzling light in her life.

Reaching out to hug Zhao Bingyan's willow waist, Li Yunqing said softly in his ear: "I have amnesia, but I am even more grateful to God for giving me a woman who loves me so much." For me, I could have become an emperor almost overnight, but I was not happy at all. On the contrary, it is you, even if I don't remember you, but with you so concerned, I still feel happy. ”

After listening to Li Yunqing's words, Zhao Bingyan's tears flowed down again, only to hear him choke up: "Yunqing, my Yunqing...... Don't worry, I will definitely help you find back the memories that belong to you and me bit by bit. Though...... Even though the memories of these six years have been completely forgotten by you, although there are some regrets for me, it is only a little regret. As long as you stay by my side, I feel that this is the greatest gift from God to me Zhao Bingyan, I want nothing else in this life, do you know my intentions? ”

Li Yunqing nodded heavily and said, "I understand!" You have to believe me, since I can fall in love with you once, I will definitely fall in love with you a second time. Whether it is the previous Emperor Longwu or the current King of Changle, you will become the love of your life, the one you love the most. ”

Zhao Bingyan showed that bewildered smile again when he heard this, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Li Yunqing's neck, and gave him a fragrant kiss. I only heard him speak: "I have never doubted this, my Yunqing is my Yunqing, and it will never change!" ”

Although he had completely accepted the fact that Li Hongyuan had died, when Li Yunqing saw Li Hongyuan's tomb from afar, a sense of sadness still couldn't help but arise from his heart. It was as if there were pieces of iron on top of his feet, and it was so heavy that every step seemed to be extremely difficult. Suddenly, Li Yunqing ran forward quickly, putting her whole person in the cold rain Zheng Zhao Bingyan wanted to catch up when she saw this, and she was naturally distressed when she saw him in the rain. But Zhao Bingyan knew better that it was better for Li Yunqing to stay alone at this time.

Li Yunqing seems to be unable to enter Li Hongyuan's mausoleum even with all his strength, for others, Emperor Taizong, who is wise and martial and has guarded the ancestral foundation, has been sleeping in this Zhongxiu place for six years, but for Li Yunqing, who has lost his memory, his imperial brother is obviously alive and well yesterday, and he can't bear the impact of the sudden death of his relatives for a while.

In the cold rain, I only heard Li Yunqing roaring: "Brother Huang! Li Hongyuan! Why are you so ruthless! When my father died, you promised me that you would be by my side in this life and in this life, and that brothers would rely on each other and support each other to protect my father's country! Brother Huang! You're most tired of people who don't keep their promises, but why are you?! Why did you leave so early? ”

Seeing Li Yunqing kneeling in the rain, Zhao Bingyan couldn't resist his distress after all, ran to Li Yunqing's side and took him into his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Husband! Bingyan knows that you suddenly have amnesia, and all this is difficult for you to accept! But in any case, Emperor Taizong trusts you and entrusts you with this thousands of miles of country, you have to be right for his trust, and you can't let him down. ”

"Woo woo woo woo ......" lost his memory for six years, and this wise and martial Emperor Qianlongwu finally broke out in front of his brother's mausoleum, and he lay in Zhao Bingyan's arms and cried. Here he has no scruples and can vent his inner grief to his heart's content.