Wan Ge looked at the other person's face and continued: "At that time, I thought about arranging a fake assassination during the spring hunt, so that I would pretend to die in the enclosure.

But later I really liked you and didn't want to leave you, so I didn't arrange the assassination.

But I didn't expect that I would be assassinated. I forgot to tell Dad that there was no need to arrange a fake corpse. Dad probably didn't know that I had canceled the plan, so he still arranged it for me.

You... still recognized me when you saw me."

Ye Zhao held her in his arms, carefully not touching the wound on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "When I saw the corpse, I really thought it was you at first glance, but when I reached out to touch it, I knew she was not it at that moment, even though I didn't see through the disguise on the corpse at that time, I was still sure that she was not it."

Ye Zhao said At this point, her tone suddenly became aggrieved: "I like you so much, but you still fought me for another man. Do you know that if I hadn't recognized you, the secret guards might have killed you."

Wan Ge touched his face: "Mu Qingzhou can't die now, lock him up first, and you can deal with him when the time comes."

Ye Zhao looked at the other party and didn't seem to really want to spare Mu Qingzhou, and looked puzzled: "How long do you have to wait? Why do you have to wait? What do you want to do?"

Wan Ge closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Wait until his luck dissipates, wait until we eliminate all their forces."

Mu Qingzhou's luck will slowly decline in the prison. If all his forces are eliminated, his luck will dissipate faster. Without the protagonist's halo, he can be executed for the crime of assassinating the emperor.

Ye Zhao looked at her and said, "Are you feeling sorry, Xiao Ge'er?"

Wan Ge hummed softly, "Mu Qingzhou is not that bad. Apart from other things, he has indeed recovered the territory and guarded the border over the years. It's a pity that he is a blind man who listens to whatever others say."

Wan Ge's words are not just about emotions.

"A Zhao, let's go back to the palace first."

"Okay." Ye Zhao picked her up and asked the secret guards around him to call the female imperial physician.

...

Ye Zhao looked at the many wounds on Wan Ge's body and felt distressed: "Why didn't Xiao Ge'er treat the wounds properly?"

"I have treated them. It's just that they were soaked in water for a long time, so they are quite serious. It's okay." Wan Ge touched his head again.

Ye Zhao paused for a moment, and finally sat beside her: "I don't know why, I always feel that my little Ge'er seems different."

Wan Ge raised her lips and answered softly: "Yes, it is different. I am not afraid of Your Majesty after dying once. Your Majesty doesn't like me like this?"

Ye Zhao shook his head quickly: "I like it. No matter what Xiao Ge'er looks like, I like it."

Wan Ge kissed him on the face. Ye Zhao looked at her bright red lips and kissed her directly.

Wan Ge closed her eyes meekly. The feeling of not being controlled by the plot was indeed much better.

After recovering her memory, Wan Ge also found that she was controlled by the plot for a while.

That's why she was so afraid of Ye Zhao. She was obviously such a little princess. No matter what, she shouldn't be so afraid. If it weren't for the plot control, Wan Ge would not be like that.

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