Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 923 Is It A Dream?
"As for why I dress like this, why should you ask me this question, shouldn't you ask yourself?
This is obviously the robe I was wearing when we first met,
Yes, so many years have passed, and my waist has become so much smaller, without your help to change it, doesn't it make me look nondescript?

However, I have always clearly remembered that it was you who said at the time that you just like to see me wearing this purple robe,
It is said that we met for the first time because I was wearing this purple robe and walked down the mountain. You saw me at a glance when you stood at the window, and you decided that I was the man you were looking for in this life,
But now, not only have you completely forgotten all of this, but you even despise it..."

"I remember?" After watching for a long time, the other party turned out to be the famous Da Yuhuang. Zuo Mu naturally changed his attitude when speaking, as if rejecting the other party thousands of miles away, and replied coldly,
"What do I have to remember, I'm not your empress at all, and I didn't know you before, so naturally I don't remember anything.

So, now that everyone has revealed their identities, please send me back in time. You also know Sima Cheng's character. Yu's good days are coming to an end, right?

Here I would also like to advise you, even if it is not for yourself, please think about it for your Dayu. Don't do anything that is harmful to others or self-interested. It will be ruined at that time, but the happiness of the people, and The mountains and rivers that I laid down with my own hands..."

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you, I won't talk about other things with you, let's speak with facts, okay?"

Seeing Zuo Mu's attitude of turning his face and denying people, and dragging the matter to major national affairs and people's livelihood, Emperor Dayu simply stopped talking with Zuo Mu, and strode towards the bed.

"You don't know me, so you still know yourself, don't you know what you look like?"

Seeing him approaching angrily, Zuo Mu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he was in a hurry and wanted to do something extreme to him.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was ready to show the aura of death.

But fortunately, after half a day of relief, my body seems to have finally regained some strength. If I want to throw a hidden weapon, shoot a poisonous needle or something, I should still be able to do it.

It really doesn't work, if the sneak attack is really unsuccessful, at least she can choose to end her own life, or die with the other party, trying not to make things too bad, right?

Unexpectedly, Zuo Mu was all ready for this room, and even thought about the next strategy, but when the other party walked to the bedside table, he suddenly stopped,
Next, I lightly touched the vase with my hand, and saw that the bed curtain above my head was closed automatically.
"Let's not be arrogant, you'd better see for yourself first, and see who is the person on the screen?" Da Yuhuang pointed behind him, motioning Zuo Mu to look back.

Seeing that Emperor Dayu's expression did not seem to be fake, Zuo Mu turned his eyes curiously, and saw that after the bed curtain was drawn behind him, there were four extra large screens behind the big bed.

And I saw that the four screens were inlaid with four different paintings, which were different scenes in the four seasons of the year, under the peach blossoms in spring, by the lotus pond in summer, in the farmhouse in autumn, and in the plum garden in winter, but the same, However, in these four portraits, there is a beautiful woman standing in the center of the painting, smiling sweetly...

And looking at the appearance of the woman in the painting... Zuo Mu couldn't help being startled again.

Don't say it, it's really exactly the same as myself.

Zuo Mu sighed in his heart in disbelief: If he didn't know this, he would really think he painted it after himself.

"My God, it really looks like me. Could it be that the woman in the painting is really me?" Zuo Mu couldn't help but blurted out when he suddenly saw the beautiful woman in the painting.

Of course, if you have to find some difference between yourself and the painting, it means that there is an extra thin veil on the face of the woman in the painting.

"Seeing these paintings, now even you can't find an excuse," Seeing Zuo Mu let go, the man immediately changed into an affectionate tone,

"Shuang'er, you don't have to worry too much. It doesn't matter. If you really can't remember things, don't be too hard on yourself. Just give up.

Since God can send you back, I am already contented
Whether you remember it or not, it will not affect my love for you. Even if you can never remember me, I will always remember you and keep you in the deepest part of my heart forever. will forget.

Even in the next life, I will still find you in the crowd at a glance.

Just like when you were imprisoned in that palace back then, I passed by down the mountain, heard your flute, looked over from a distance, and with just one glance, my heart has been handed over to each other since then.

I know I don't have many days left, but don't worry, I will live a good life in this limited time, take you to experience all the beauty in this world, and make up for the mistakes I made before.

By the way, I'm afraid you don't know yet, our Yun'er has grown up, like a big girl, but her temper is a bit willful, which is really not like you..."

Da Yuhuang was still looking forward to the good times in the future, but unexpectedly, while talking, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and suddenly fell limply,

"I'm going, what's the situation? Although I took out the hidden weapon, I obviously haven't done it yet. How could I fall down suddenly?" Just when Zuo Mu lowered his head and stared at his hand in surprise,

In a blink of an eye, behind the screen flashed, and a tall, stalwart, familiar figure who could not be more familiar came out.

So much so that the other person appeared so quickly, Zuo Mu wondered if this was his own illusion, sitting by the bed and staring blankly for a long time, he couldn't believe it at all.

"Little fool, why are you still standing there? Is it possible that you really lost your memory and don't even know your husband?" Seeing Zuo Mu's stupid look, Sima Cheng walked to the bedside, with a bit of a smile on his face. asked sourly.

"Si... Sima Cheng... Oh my god, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Zuo Mu stared blankly, fearing that the person in front of him would disappear.

But after thinking about it again, I felt a little uneasy after all, raised my hand and touched the back of it, and then squeezed it down hard.

Sure enough, after this twist, Zuo Mu became sad again with tears in his eyes, and complained with tears in his eyes, "Look, I said that this is clearly a fake, how could Sima Cheng come at this time?
Then if it was really him, not a hallucination, but a real existence, how could I pinch him so hard, but still feel no pain? "

(End of this chapter)