Zhao Changyuan had never had the extravagant hope of being the king of a country, and naturally he did not have so many unnecessary distractions. In order to have more contact with Yeluqi, he even used his free time to learn the culture and language of Java.
"Hello!" This was the first time Zhao Changyuan said to Yeluqi. It was also the first time Yeluqi raised his head to look at this boy who was similar to himself and often "harassed" him. For the first time, there was a look in his blue eyes.
It feels like seeing home.
At first, Zhao Changyuan started getting along with Yeluqi on the grounds that he asked Yeluqi to teach him the barbarian language. At the beginning, Yeluqi still couldn't let go of other people's prejudices about him in his heart, and couldn't get along with Zhao Changyuan naturally. But gradually Yeluqi got along with him.
Qi felt Zhao Changyuan's sincerity, and the two of them began to talk in barbarian and Chinese, which neither of them were very familiar with. They talked about almost everything from the various animals and plants in the desert to the April cherry blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River.
talk.
But it seemed that such days were worth less than three years. It seemed that the king of Java was seriously ill and wanted to see all the princes. In order to show the tolerant demeanor of a great country, his father agreed to let him go.
It's just that Zhao Changyuan only heard about this news and always thought it was just someone else's joke.
It wasn't until that day that he saw the letter he left for him. The letter was very short and contained only one sentence: "I'm leaving." Only then did Zhao Changyuan realize that he had left without even seeing him for the last time. So Zhao Changyuan didn't even notice him from the beginning to the end.
Know how he exists in Yeluqi's heart.
But later I heard that he married the general's daughter, and that he sat on the throne of the emperor. But hasn't he always been a person with no desires?
Could it be him? Could it be that he was sent from the distant desert to see him? Zhao Changyuan suddenly wanted to meet those people. Whether it was a trap or real, he wanted to meet him. Maybe he could know whether Yeluqi was still the Yeluqi he knew.
Well!
"You're here, are you okay?" Seeing Zhao Changyuan walking over with a relaxed expression, Gong Yueyue went to greet him. Although she knew it hadn't been long, Mo Qing looked like he was in a hurry, and he couldn't be taken care of yet.
You know it yourself.
Zhao Changyuan was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. After all, it was not that easy to save people from Zhao Yuan's hands. No one knew what traps he would set for himself, but if he did not save himself, it would be Yelu Qi.
What about the people?
Originally, he wanted to go there himself, but if he didn't show up in the palace, it would arouse Zhao Yuan's suspicion even more, and it might be possible to tell whether he really wanted to attack him.
"It's okay, let's go!" Zhao Changyuan now wants to enter the palace quickly to meet Zhao Yuan. He has been making appointments to meet Zhao Yuan these days. He should have something to say to him more or less.
The car was prepared early in the morning. Zhao Changyuan originally wanted to ride a horse, but he changed his mind and took the carriage with Gong Yueyue. Because there was still some way to the palace, and Gong Yueyue always dozed off as soon as he got in the car.
Every time I asked Yuran to help me rearrange my clothes and hair.
This time, in order to prevent himself from falling asleep, he simply took a book and read it in the car. When Zhao Changyuan got in the car, he happened to see Gong Yueyue opening the book, which was a collection of poems recording the past dynasties.
Although he knew that Gong Yueyue was not the same Gong Yueyue as before, he was still surprised to see the same face reading a book: "Do you understand?"
"Well." Isn't it just ancient poetry? Although I studied engineering in modern times, I am still interested in literature. I have really learned a lot recently through Zhao Changyuan's books. Suddenly Gong Yueyue felt
It's strange, why did Zhao Changyuan suddenly ask this question? Does it look strange that he is like this? "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you... didn't read much in the past." I used to feel that Gong Yueyue was really annoying. When she was a child, she went to class with the princes and princesses like them because of her special status, and it was common for her to be late and absent from class.
In her spare time, she pestered them to take her to play and other things. Anyway, she was responsible for the small commotions in the palace. But she didn't learn anything in her studies.
Later, Prime Minister Zuo was afraid that she would affect the studies of the prince and princess, so he took her home and asked her husband to teach her. However, he heard that all the teachers were angry with her, so it was normal for her to read white characters, but it was better to watch her.
Reading so seriously makes me feel a little strange.
"No, that's not what you asked just now. Do you mean to say that I couldn't understand before?" He just answered it smoothly, but Gong Yueyue immediately wanted to slap himself in the mouth, and everyone else put aside their doubts.
But he insisted on jumping into the pit. Now it’s better. What if he gets to the bottom of it? What should I say?! Could it be that I can suddenly understand the words in the book? Then this amnesia is so perfect!
Zhao Changyuan did not expect Gong Yueyue to speak so directly, but when she revealed what he really meant, Zhao Changyuan was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he admitted generously: "Yes, you really shouldn't have been able to understand such advanced things before."
Contrary to Gong Yueyue's expectation, although Zhao Changyuan was suspicious of himself, he did not pursue the question further and couldn't help but dig a hole for himself: "Don't you wonder why you understood it?" After saying this, Gong Yueyue said again.
I regretted why I was so honest and kept giving Zhao Changyuan opportunities to question myself.
Zhao Changyuan looked at her carefully from top to bottom with great curiosity: "Anyway, it's not because of amnesia."
Um? It's really like this. How could I have learned the ability to recognize words because of amnesia? But there seems to be no other explanation except this. After all, the strangest thing I have ever experienced is amnesia.
"But I can't figure out why you are suddenly different from before. I always feel that your soul is no longer the same as before. It seems that the whole thing has changed from the inside out." Zhao Changyuan rubbed his eyebrows, "But I feel that you
This is good, at least it makes me not hate you. Sometimes I just want you to restore your previous memories, and if you change back to your previous self, I won’t want to stay away from you."
"Maybe!" Gong Yueyue suddenly felt that she didn't have to worry about Zhao Changyuan seeing through her. After all, he had begun to get used to the current self, or this kind of self could be by his side better, "I don't think there will be such a day.
, I make you annoying."
"Really? So sure." If this is really the case, Zhao Changyuan really wants it. Such a relaxed conversation was something he never dared to think about before. In the past, when Gong Yueyue came close to him, it was really appropriate to use "escape".
And after she did things for Zhao Yuan, she avoided her even more, and slowly began to hate seeing her, especially when she saw her pestering her. But at that time, she really didn't know that she would become like this. Not only did she make herself
I can’t get tired of it, and I still have a fluttering feeling. (To be continued)