Heartburn

If she doesn’t say, then I don’t ask.

Although my memory is missing, the feeling is still there. I can't fake Kuang Xidong's intention of being close, but the strange throbbing that seems to be nothing has taught me to suppress it.

After all, it is the emperor, busy with the affairs of the country, and every day, there are a lot of things waiting for her to deal with it. Not long after that, the female officer who had been urging before then tapped to remind her outside the door.

After sighing, Kuang Ximing didn't speak, but I could see the helplessness in her eyes.

Before I could speak to her, she got up and was about to leave. She just looked at me for a while before leaving. Before I almost held my breath and said something, she seemed to inadvertently speak: "The Prince of Dignity" Your body, how can you teach those humble minions to watch? Let them wait outside is... eh?"

"Oh." Mumu nodded, and after she walked away for a long time, I realized: Didn't she rush in before and annoy me to take a shower without authorization, but she didn't want those palaces to wait on me?

Shook his head, maybe I was careless.

However, even though I ridiculed the nonsense that suddenly popped up in my heart, I stopped hearing the movement and wanted to come in and serve the attendants who wiped my clothes. I took the towel on the shelf and wiped off the water stains on my body a little bit. I tried my best to avoid the dripping gauze, and when I put on the loose clothes and pants and loose robes, I called for people to come in and clean up.

The attendant didn't ask much, just put on the coat for me lightly and tidyed up my hair, very well-behaved and gentle. I also let him take care of it, took a look at the sky outside, and couldn't help but ask casually: "The weather is nice today."

His gestures kept on, and he promised: "His Royal Highness, today's sky is very good, and the sun is not too harsh. The wind is gentle and gentle, blowing on people, and it also brings a little floral fragrance."

Hearing what he said, I suddenly became interested and wanted to take a walk in the yard.

"His Royal Highness is going to the Imperial Garden?" He heard what I said and didn't stop him. He just glanced at my face tentatively and asked carefully.

——Is it Royal Garden?

I just want to go out and enjoy the sun, but there is no clear destination, but after listening to his unfinished meaning, I think this imperial garden should be a place to relax my mind before.

So, why not go for a while?

By the way, I also took a look at this place that I had forgotten. Maybe I could recall something from it. It was a surprise.

Now that he had made up his mind, he went out of the room enthusiastically after he was dressed neatly.

I guess Kuang Ximing should have also ordered this group of attendants. Although it did not stop me from going out for a walk, there was no limit to the scope, but a large number of people were sent to follow them, and they called it to lead the way and protect this group. Except for the two palace attendants, the rest are all tall and majestic guards.

I didn’t care about it either. I just didn’t know the existence of this group of people. I walked out of the palace where I had been staying, carrying my hands on my back, and strolling slowly along the feeling. Actually also strolled into a garden full of flowers.

He glanced sideways at the guard guarding outside the garden, bowing to me, and asked, "Where is this?"

"His Royal Highness, this is the northern corner of Yuhuayuan." She said neither humble nor overbearing, but a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she was probably muttering in her heart: Why don't I, the prince who has lived in the palace for so long, still do not know Yuhuayuan?

It seems that not many people know my amnesia, maybe Kuang Xidong has imposed a ban on the outside world-after all, the dignified prince has severely injured his amnesia due to the assassination, and it is too shameful for the royal family to spread it out.

It's just a mistake, I'm hitting it right, and walking around, I really found the Imperial Garden. I don't know if it is a memory left by this body or just God's will?

I laughed at the word "God's Will" that appeared in my mind at a moment's notice, squinted at the warm sky, nodded at the guard guarding in front of the imperial garden, raised my foot and walked in, while the group of people following me was naturally Also hula la followed.

Frowning, for fear that there are too many of them, they encountered the delicate flowers in this garden, and even disturbed the peace and harmony. I waved my hand and ordered these people to stay away, while I walked along the quiet path. Went in.

The flowers and the willows were scattered all the way, the green shade was dim, but all my eyes were a small pavilion with green wood and verdant green trees-in the pavilion were two people, a handsome man and a lovely girl with snow and jade.

The attendant waited a long way at the end of the other side of the path, and the young man was talking to himself, with a smile on his face, and no one wanted to break the warmth in it.

After a pause, I was hesitating whether to move forward, or just stop and look for another place. The two people who were talking softly in the pavilion already looked at each other, their faces similar to each other in one big, one small and three-pointers showed the same surprise. The small ones are still ignorant, but the big ones are undisguised surprises.

"Xiaohan!" The young man greeted me with a smile, his expression was familiar and close, his eyes were smiling, he was actually very happy-he recognizes me?

I haven't figured out what kind of attitude I should use to deal with these two people, but the steps involuntarily walked towards them.

"I have seen the royal husband, and the royal lady." The attendant who had been following me silently and leading the way quietly asked Ann, as if to remind me of the identities of these two people.

Seeing that the man's overall body is similar to the girl's eyebrows and Kwong Xidong's, and listening to the honorific name of the attendant, I can't guess: this is my brother-in-law and niece.

Well, according to common sense, I don’t have to salute anyone except Kwong Hee-yong, but since this man is my brother-in-law, he looks like he is very familiar with me. Wouldn’t it be true if I remained indifferent. Know good or bad?

He didn't know that I had lost my memory. How can I not show my feet and cause suspicion?

Distressed in my heart, but there was no sign on my face, and a smile, I walked into the pavilion, nodded with him, and then sat next to the girl.

"Yixuan, don't you see my aunt soon?" The royal husband gently touched the child's profile and encouraged her to speak.

The girl peeked at me timidly, as if she had a longing for me and feared that she would not approach me. Under the persuasion of her father, she smiled at me and said, "Auntie..."

I think I must have liked children very much in the past, otherwise, when she smiled at me, she wouldn't be moved as if her heart had melted, and she wanted to hold this little guy in her arms and rub it.

I was afraid that this sudden thought of myself would frighten this shy little guy. I restrained myself from being too enthusiastic, but in the end I couldn’t resist the urge to get close to her, so I couldn’t help but stretched out my hand and stroked her behind her head. A small lock of thin braids.

She stared at me with eyes widened, as if surprised and shy, her apple-like face was flushed, her white teeth bit her lip, and then she hid behind her father and tugged coquettishly. Pulling his sleeves, he secretly peeked out half of his face and looked at me. Seeing that I just smiled and looked at me, his face wrinkled, and the whole person retracted again, like a frightened little animal, cute Extremely.

Before I could say something to tease her, the royal husband could not help pulling the little guy hiding behind him in front of him, nodding her forehead and groaning: "You, I didn't wait for my auntie to talk to you. Huh? Why did I hide like a little loach when I saw someone?"

"That's because my aunt didn't pay attention to Yixuan before, so..." The little guy bit his lip and put out the conversation embarrassingly, but he kept peeking at me, obviously caring about my reaction.

Listening to what she meant, the smile on my face couldn't help but fade away—could it be that I was not close to her before? Such a cute child is willing to be indifferent. It seems that my previous temperament was really indifferent...

Wei really lingered between "maintaining the indifferent attitude of the past" and "indifferent intimacy". I looked down at the little guy with implied admiration in my eyes, and finally softened my heart and beckoned with her.

The little guy hesitated and cast his gaze at his father. Under the latter’s smile, he boldly approached my side. His white and soft hands gently pulled on my sleeves and plucked up the courage to grab mine. Arm, whispered to me: "Auntie."

The soft and waxy childish voice is still a bit squeamish, and his watery eyes flicker and flicker, like two translucent crystals. They are so cute and beautiful, and they are very affectionate.

I touched her temples as I wanted, but a thought suddenly occurred in my heart: Since this child was born by the imperial husband, he must be the daughter of the middle palace, and he must be one of the candidates to inherit the Datong in the future, but I look at her temperament. , But decided something was wrong.

She was born with a good appearance, and when she grows up, she will be a dragon and a phoenix. She looks like a beautiful jade, but this temperament is soft and soft, but only a promise, but like a little son raised by a deep boudoir, without the aura of a prince... …Such an aptitude, how about Yuji!

But what taught me to be surprised was--Is this being in the inner courtyard of the harem for a long time, contaminated with the atmosphere of Yingyan's boudoir, or the Xixi who was requested to be faint and useless and delaying the teaching?

If it’s the latter, I’m a sister-in-law, I have to care about it.

While I was thinking about it, I felt that the body of the little guy who was nestling next to me was stiff. He raised his eyes to look at her, and looked at one place blankly. When he looked at the situation, it was a deep black color facing away—how is it? she was?

She stood expressionlessly under the rockery on that side. She didn't know how long she stood, and why she just stood still and didn't come over. I just felt that the atmosphere around her suddenly froze, as if there was an inexplicable tension flowing.

In addition to the uncomfortableness of the big and small around him, that person's look was even more incomprehensible: it seemed to be sad, and it seemed to be the resentment and incompatible loneliness... Maybe I was wrong.

Before I could think of a reason, the man had already turned around and left without nostalgia, coming and leaving abruptly, as if he had never appeared under that rockery, which was puzzling.

She left, but sent a palace attendant to come closer, bowed and bowed to me, and then said to the emperor's husband one by one: "Your Majesty's decree, the homework assigned by the Tai Fu today also includes two policy theories and ten. Zhang Dazi, please don't have fun with your Royal Highness, just finish your homework earlier."

"Go and report to your Majesty, just say that this palace knows it and will urge the emperor to work hard." The emperor nodded gently and agreed, but frowned when the palace attendant turned and retreated.

"Xuan'er, say goodbye to your auntie." He glanced at me deeply, with a reluctant smile, reluctantly.

I just didn't know, and patted the little guy comfortably on the top of the head, promising her to visit her in a few days.

After being scolded by my father with a look in his eyes, the little guy cleverly loosened my sleeve and left with his father step by step.

Watching them disappear into the distance of the path of the Imperial Garden, I sat quietly for a while, then suddenly got up and walked towards the rockery where the man was before.

Taking a closer look closer, he suddenly discovered that there was a faint palm print on the rugged stone surface.

I gently placed my palm on the palm print, feeling the dull pain of the hard and messy stone surface on the skin, my thoughts were so many, and my heart was numb-I really couldn't understand you more and more.

Kuang Ximing...my sister.