Chapter Seventy-Two: Eat Your Own Vinegar

"This diligent palace is equipped with the East Warm Pavilion and the West Warm Pavilion, one side is the emperor's study, and the other is the emperor's sleeping place. What about this East Warm Pavilion, it is where the emperor sleeps. The scholar seemed to have really put a lot of effort into figuring out the layout of the palace, but he continued: "This night, a female assassin infiltrated the Dongnuan Pavilion. This person was dressed in white, and the long sword was placed on the emperor's neck...... "Li Yunqing, who had always been quiet, felt that many pictures flashed in his head at this time.

A woman, dressed in white, a female assassin! He felt a sharp headache hit him, and many images appeared in his mind. A man was wearing a dragon robe, and a woman was standing in front of him and laughing, this woman was actually his own lady. And that man, the man in the dragon robe, couldn't see the other party's face clearly. Li Yunqing suddenly left the chair, and his figure flashed out of the study building.

Zhao Bingyan was shocked when he saw this scene, and his body flashed and turned into an afterimage and left. Although Zhang Xie and the others couldn't figure out the situation, the two main owners had left, and it was naturally useless for them to stay in the cluster, and Li Yunqing's body was really caries. But I heard Zhang Xie whisper to Xie Lin: "I guess the emperor probably remembered something, was stimulated, go quickly, it's time for you to make a move, otherwise the queen mother may not be able to control the emperor alone!" ”

Li Yunqing's body was extremely fast, and it didn't take much effort to reach the woods in the west of the city, Zheng was a river in front of him, and he looked at himself reflected in the river, and his eyes became more and more confused. He asked in his heart, "Who am I?" Who am I? ”

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Bingyan's somewhat trembling voice sounded in Li Yunqing's deep sea: "Husband, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Yunqing's face had returned to normal at the moment, he didn't turn around, stood with his hands in his hands, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Hearing Li Yunqing's question, Zhao Bingyan's heart fell for a while, and his face was a little pale. Suppressing the sadness in his heart, he smiled poignantly and said in a trembling voice: "What stupid words are you talking about? Who else could I be? I'm your lady, I'm Zhao Tingcheng. ”

"Lady? Hehe, even if I am your husband, I'm afraid I won't be your only husband, right? Li Yunqing's voice became more and more cold, and he turned to look at Zhao Bingyan with a pale face, and then said: "I guess you must have something to do with the current emperor, look, who is our wise and martial master?" Wouldn't it be your husband too? ”

Zhao Bingyan softened his feet when he heard this, and he almost didn't fall to the ground. He could no longer control his tears and shed tears of grievance. She didn't expect that her beloved husband, the only man, would doubt her chastity towards him. What woman can stand such suspicion? Even though Li Yunqing had a confused memory because of amnesia and regarded her original self as her other man, even so, Zhao Bingyan still felt very aggrieved. Her tears flowed like a river bursting its banks.

Her heart hurt, so painful that she couldn't breathe at all. There was not the slightest trace of blood on his face, and his eyes were full of despair. Just listen to it: "You...... Are you doubting my sincerity towards you? I...... What am I doing to you, even if you lose your memory, even if you don't remember what happened in the past, don't you believe in your heart? Do you think I'm a water-based poplar?! ”

Li Yunqing's eyes still did not have the slightest temperature, Zhao Bingyan looked at his cold gaze, smiled desperately, and put the sword on his neck with a flash of cold light in his hand. Just listen to him: "Since you don't believe me, then I can only die to prove my innocence." He smiled sadly and closed his eyes, seeing that he was about to swing his sword and kill himself, this scene really made people desperate.

But Zhao Bingyan didn't feel pain, her eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred by tears, and she vaguely saw that she was standing beside her, holding her sword with her hand, and blood flowed out of the nails where he held the sword, Zhao Bingyan felt a pain in her heart and quickly exclaimed: "What are you doing here?" You want me to die of distress, don't you? Then he pulled out a piece of white silk and helped Li Yunqing bandage the wound, crying while bandaging, crying more and more, there was no intention of stopping at all, she was really distressed.

Li Yunqing stretched out her hand to help Zhao Bingyan wipe her tears, and said with a wry smile: "My lady is about to commit suicide, what else do I want this hand for?" I'm the No. 1 big fool, Mo is a hand, even if I die, I won't be wronged, lady, I was wrong. ”

At this moment, Zhao Bingyan is no longer aggrieved and angry. The moment she saw Li Yunqing's hands covered with blood, she thought clearly, the reason why he was angry was just because he cared too much about himself. For the current Li Yunqing, Li Yunqing in the past was a complete stranger, and in the face of such a person being with his wife, it seems natural for him to be angry, and it is not normal not to be angry.

But Zhao Bingyan knew that he couldn't tell Li Yunqing all this yet, for fear that he wouldn't be able to accept such a great change in identity for a while. I only heard Zhao Bingyan choke up and said: "Our family is also a relative of the emperor, and I have seen the emperor as your wife." You were there at the time, you just forgot. "For the sake of the present, we can only use such reasons to prevaricate the past, and the memory needs to be retrieved by Li Yunqing himself, which is the safest way. Otherwise, once Li Yunqing is strongly stimulated, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Li Yunqing no longer doubted Zhao Bingyan's words, and he was unwilling to doubt a lady who was willing to die and loved herself. What's more, Zhao Bingyan has long said that he is half of the emperor's relatives, and it seems natural to have the opportunity to enter the palace to see the emperor. Besides, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have escaped from the palace in the first place, and he did go to the palace anyway.

Li Yunqing nodded and said, "My memory may be recovering, I seem to have remembered the palace just now." It's just that I can't see the face clearly, I only see you smiling at the emperor, and the smile is very beautiful and gentle, so I just ......"

When Zhao Bingyan heard this, he said in his heart: "Fool, no matter when my gentleness is only given to you." He smiled bitterly and said, "My husband, I went to see the current emperor, do I have to cry if I don't smile at him?" That's the Emperor! ”

Li Yunqing smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Yes, yes, Fang Cai is too attentive for his husband, and he lost his temper without asking things clearly, it is all his husband's fault, if you are not angry, it is good to beat me twice to get angry." Then he grabbed Zhao Bingyan's fist and pounded his chest, alas, what is the way? Who called himself so impulsive to die, doubting his own lady.

The tears in Zhao Bingyan's eyes had not been completely wiped away at this time, and when she saw Li Yunqing smiling so much, she said coquettishly: "You, Fang Cai is really angry, do you know?" Luckily you ran fast, otherwise I really wouldn't want to live! Husband, you have to believe that the person I care about most in this world is you, if there is no red dust without you, it will mean nothing to me. ”