after losing heart

Chapter 216 [243] I'm so uncomfortable

"Why are you here?" Seeing the person coming, Emperor Wen was a little sullen, and his tone was very displeased.

The person who came came smiled coldly, "Father has recuperated for a few days, and the ministers have not been able to say goodbye. I am very worried. Tonight, I come to see if the father's dragon body is important?"

"I'm tired." Emperor Wen stood up, "Please ask An Mingchen to come again!"

"Morning morning?" The visitor sneered, "Tomorrow morning will be late."

Emperor Wen's expression changed suddenly, and he turned to look at the person who came.

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Inn wing room, a bean candle

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Qiancheng raised his hand dumbly, and pulled out the double butterfly gold hairpins on his bun. Immediately, a head of black and thick long hair poured down like satin like a waterfall.

The person in the bronze mirror has snow-covered skin and picturesque eyebrows. It is her own appearance in memory, but she feels so strange.

Qiancheng, who are you?

What is the relationship between the fourth prince, Su Mochen, and you?
Why do you think that he will be in pain, sad, and want to cry?

Like a puppet who had lost her soul, she picked up a wooden comb and combed her long hair mechanically, and the man's eyes that smiled lightly appeared in front of her eyes, but the eyes and eyes of the man were extremely painful.

Although she didn't know the reason, she already knew what kind of consequences she had caused when she took off the mask on his face in full view that day.

At that time, all her eyes were that he wanted to kill Su Mofeng, and she was anxious and resentful, she didn't think about other things at all.

With the call of the fourth prince, and with the gesture of raising her hand, she finally drove him to a dead end!
"Qiancheng, I didn't expect you to hate me so far. Since this is the ending you want, then I will give it to you!"

She hates him?
The ending she wanted?

What kind of ending does she want?

Her intuition told her that she and that man must have had a very strong entanglement, but why couldn't she remember the slightest bit?
The head hurt so much, it was like a steel knife was deeply twisted inside, it was fragmented and dripping with blood.

The more I think about it, the more it hurts, and the more it hurts, the more I feel blank.

The wooden comb in her hand fell to the ground, and she hugged her head, crying from the pain.

There was a voice calling her softly all the time, Qiancheng, Qiancheng...

The moment she raised her eyes, she saw a figure in the bronze mirror. The man gently held her face, and gently kissed the corners of her nose and lips, affectionately...

what--

she screamed!
She felt that she was going crazy, got up, ran to the bed, picked up the quilt and covered her eyes and ears, her body was shaking non-stop.

Useless!

Still useless!

That low voice, that voice that was infinitely desolate, echoed in her ears for a long time.

That person was like a shadow invading her bone marrow.

In the past few nights, her dreams have also been filled with his figure, and she can't get rid of it no matter what.

Aware of the movement here, Su Mofeng, who lives in the next wing room, broke in, ran to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt, hugged her trembling figure tightly in his arms, and asked eagerly: "What's the matter?" ? Qiancheng, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Tell me, who is he? Who is he?" Qiancheng burst into tears, one hand tightly grasping the skirt of his chest, his slender knuckles glowing white, so hard.

Why is her heart so painful, so painful?

"Brother Feng, I feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to die..."

She was pale and choked helplessly.

Su Mofeng's eyes hurt, he held her cold little hand tightly, and rested his chin on the top of her hair, "It's my fault, Qiancheng, it's all my fault, it's my fault that makes you hurt so much it is good……"

He doesn't know what to say?
Don't know how to comfort me?

His original intention was to make her forget about that man and the pain, but it turned out that he seemed to be wrong.

He was really wrong.

Instead, she suffered even more.

He didn't expect this to happen, because he had seen people take that medicine before, and it had never happened to her.

It was only at this moment that he realized that some people and some things are engraved in his bones, just like her in his memory, and another man in her memory, if he wants to forcefully remove it, it will only be a pain in the flesh. .

Is that right?Thousand cities!
You don't want to forget, you don't want to forget him, do you?
Or are you subconsciously blaming yourself for hurting that man?
Su Mofeng lowered his head and kissed the hair on the top of her head lightly, his heart ached beyond measure.

Qiancheng, how can I ease your pain?
Back then, his master developed this medicine to forget a woman. His master was afraid that he would regret it, so he didn't develop an antidote.

Relying on drugs to make her remember is no longer possible, only to tell her about her past bit by bit.

However, Su Mochen's current situation...

This time I'm afraid it will be more ominous.

He didn't dare to think, now that she has no memory, she is in such pain, if he knows his love-hate entanglement with that man, how can he bear the pain of losing that man?

"Qiancheng, once the matter of returning to Beijing is over, I will tell you all the stories about you and him, and tell you all the stories, okay?" His warm lips gently pressed against her ear, and he whispered Low comforted her.

"Really?" Qiancheng raised his head in his arms, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

The pear blossoms are raining, I feel sorry for him, and his heart moves.

"Really!" He bent his lips, nodded firmly, raised his hand, and held her face in his hands, his warm fingertips sticking to the wetness on her face bit by bit.

At this moment, he really thought so.

He can no longer be so self-righteous in making decisions for her. If Su Mochen can survive this disaster safely, he will tell her everything that happened.

just
Want to be safe, easier said than done?

Frowning slightly, he sighed inaudibly.

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Temple of the Golden Throne, Early Dynasty
Some time ago, Emperor Wen was lingering on the sick bed, and he stopped court for many days. Today is the first time that Emperor Wen went to court after he recovered.

All civil and military officials, princes and princes were all present, and they were divided into two rows on the left and right, and stood together.

Oh no, there are two princes who are not here.

One is the third prince, Su Mofeng, who was exiled because of the concubine Li's abuse.

One is the fourth prince, Su Mochen, who I heard took his woman to the desert.

Emperor Wen sat on the dragon chair directly above, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. The nine dragons on the dragon robe were so lifelike that they seemed to fly away.

He put his hands on the handles of the dragon chair casually, bent his fingers slightly, and tapped lightly. His face was slightly pale, but his gaze was like a torch, and he swept across His Highness and everyone one by one. When he saw the sixth prince Su Mohong, his eyes paused for a moment. And swept away.

I heard something important was announced today.

Everyone didn't dare to show their anger, and watched their noses and noses and their hearts.

After a long period of silence, I heard Emperor Wen say, "I have been ill for a while, and I am sorry for the affairs of the court, dear dear ones."

After a pause, he continued: "My health has been deteriorating over the past year. The imperial doctor told me not to worry too much about state affairs. My sons have grown up one by one. I have thought twice about it. After a while, I can rest in peace and not worry about state affairs anymore, so today, I want to announce my successor."

succession?

The audience was shocked, followed by a suppressed uproar.

Everyone doubts their ears.

How can it be?

This man has not even been crowned prince for a long time, so why did he suddenly mention his succession?
Moreover, although his body is a little sick, he is still in his prime, so he can take care of himself and be emperor at the same time, so why is he abdicating for no reason?
Did something happen?

Everyone was suspicious, but no one dared to speak out.

It's just that the successor, who will it be?

The princes' hearts were beating wildly one by one, some were anxious, some were joyful, some were expecting, and some were indifferent.

Civil and military officials look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

The Fourteenth Prince Su Moyu looked at the Ninth Prince Su Moyi, and Su Moyi looked at him with his brows together.

He understands what Fourteen means. Announcing the successor at this time is not good for them!

Their fourth brother is still in the desert and has not come back!

The sixth prince, Su Mohong lowered his eyebrows and his lips curled slightly, standing there motionless, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he went to Dragon Palace last night.

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