When Eunuch Fu stepped out of the hall, he glanced back at Zongzheng Qishuo. The emperor had really changed, but everything about him had changed only because of Miss Xianxue. If Miss Xianxue loved the emperor, what would happen?
good!
A bowl of medicine a day, and the next thing is to wait. Zhong Ming said that he should have woken up yesterday. For some reason, the sun has set today and he still hasn’t woken up. Zhong Ming has been escorted and can be woken up at any time.
When the time comes, it falls.
Zongzheng Qishuo no longer cared about anything else. He only had Xianxue in his eyes and heart, and an invisible fear surrounded him. He could bear to lose everything, but he could not bear to be powerless when facing Xianxue.
"Xianxue, can you wake up? Even if you come back to Liu Su immediately after waking up, can you wake up first?" There was a hint of pleading in his voice, and he gently held the hand of the person on the bed.
, kept talking.
Eunuch Fu shook his head gently and stepped aside. He felt unspeakably miserable in his heart. When did his master become like this? Even though he had grown up watching him, he had never seen him look like this before.
I am living like this now. It has been more than ten days since I returned to Fusang. I have not taken off my clothes, and I have been guarding the Fusang Hall, guarding the bedside, guarding the person on the bed, feeding water and medicine, and never relying on human hands. If there is a human in this world,
The seed of infatuation, then its master must be the most infatuated one.
"Xianxue, if you don't wake up, you may fall asleep forever."
"Actually, this is fine. This way I will keep you by my side forever. If Liu Su dares to come and ask for someone, I will kill him, and your two little kids. If he attacks them again, I will lock him up."
Their whole lives! In this way, no one will ever bother us." Zongzheng Qishuo said in a childish tone, and he clenched those delicate hands without realizing it.
Who is it that is nagging in her ears, disturbing people's dreams? The person on the bed raised his eyebrows in displeasure. Although his eyes were still closed, he could already feel the unhappiness in her heart. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids
It weighs a thousand pounds and she can't open it. However, her mind has cleared up because she feels very weak. Although she doesn't know why she is so weak, she clearly feels one factor, that is, she is thirsty again.
Hungry again!
Zongzheng Qishuo felt Xianxue's strange color, and his heartbeat stagnated slightly. He looked at her quietly, not daring to make any more noise.
After several struggles, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes. Although he had been in a coma for so many days, he was not weak due to a serious illness after careful care. His eyes moved and finally stopped on the man wearing a silver mask in front of him.
Looking at the pair of purple eyes with endless joy, her heart suddenly slowed down for some reason, but she still couldn't help but slowly stretched out her hand and touched the mask that had no trace of warmth or even some coldness. Her heart skipped a beat.
Shocking, this scene seemed to have happened before, but she couldn't remember it.
The mask was taken off, and the face behind the mask revealed the true face of Lushan little by little. Her hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. She didn't know how to describe her mood at this time. The person in front of her might not be called a human.
Perhaps it is a strange elf who accidentally got lost in the world. This face has a breathtaking beauty, an indescribable charm, and an indescribable infatuation.
"Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?" Zongzheng Qishuo asked nervously.
The person on the bed nodded gently. Not only was she drinking, she was also very hungry!
Zongzheng Qishuo immediately ran out of the table and poured a glass of water. He watched the person in front of him drink it, and he was as excited as a child.
"Cough, cough." The person on the bed coughed twice, and Zongzheng Qishuo's nerves immediately became tense. He helped the person on the bed, gently helped her breathe, and asked worriedly, "Is it possible?
Do you feel uncomfortable, do you have a headache?"
Some delicate people fell into his arms and let him pat their backs gently, as if this made them feel much better.
"Do you want to drink?" Seeing that Xianxue didn't look strange, Zongzheng Qishuo asked in a low voice.
The person in his arms slowly raised his head, his eyes blurred for a moment, and he slowly raised his weak little hands, gently touching Zong Zheng Qishuo's deep-searched eyebrows, his boneless hands almost warm.
The all-melting warmth gently smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows, and her eyes were a little confused. She only felt that she had seen these eyes with purple enchanting light and this peerless face somewhere, but before her eyes,
Who is this person? But she can't remember anything.
Zongzheng Qishuo did not stop him, but quietly looked at Xianxue in his arms, with deep affection in his eyes and a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, letting her look at her quietly.
No, it's not that she can't remember this familiar face, but that her mind is blank, she has no memory, and she doesn't even know who she is!
"Who are you?" Without waiting for Zongzheng Qishuo's answer, the man in his arms opened his lips again: "Who am I?"
This question made Zongzheng Qishuo's hand holding the teacup tremble uncontrollably, and then he stared closely at the person in his arms.
"Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming!"
Zhong Ming, who was being escorted at the side, immediately stepped forward to feel Xianxue's pulse. His medicine was just to help her wake up. Now that she woke up, it was not as good as he imagined. Because of the long-term oppression of blood congestion, the sequelae had begun to occur.
Already.
"I'm hungry!" The person on the bed said calmly, looking at Zongzheng Qishuo, not feeling anything wrong with him at all. His head was just a little heavy, but it was not as uncomfortable as being hungry.
Zongzheng Qishuo chuckled, and all his fears disappeared with this sentence!
"Come here, pass the meal!"
As soon as the pale-faced person saw the food, her appetite immediately increased. She seemed to have never eaten before, feasting on large portions of food. Zongzheng Qishuo originally wanted to serve her for the meal, but found that he was not the same as me.
There was no use for her. He lovingly brought her a glass of water and put it aside and walked towards Zhong Ming, who was standing quietly beside her.
"Is she okay?" Zongzheng Qishuo's voice was a little hesitant. In fact, she was doing well like this. She didn't remember Liu Su, or even who she was. The first time she woke up
One glance shows her, so from now on, will she only see herself in her eyes and heart?
"Your Majesty." Zhong Ming hesitated, not knowing how to answer this man who was rumored to be a bloodthirsty Shura, but in his eyes he was an infatuated person.
"Your Majesty, please take a step to speak." Zhong Ming whispered. Zongzheng Qishuo glanced at the man who was eating with gusto and walked aside.
After the people at the table had eaten and drank enough, the somewhat coquettish man suddenly disappeared. They stood up in confusion. Suddenly they felt their stomachs churning, and they vomited while holding on to the edge of the table.
Zongzheng Qishuo saw this scene as soon as he walked over. His breathing almost stopped. He saw a black shadow flash past, and the woman who was squatting on the ground just now and vomiting was hugged into his arms.
"You, please let me go."
A trace of doubt flashed in Zongzheng Qishuo's eyes, and the man in his arms continued, "I still want to vomit."
"Zhong Ming!" Zongzheng Qishuo gently stroked Xianxue's back to comfort her. Zhong Ming, who was standing by him, saw the mess on the table and didn't look worried at all.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. It's just excessive hunger and sudden eating, and the food is not very easy to digest, so the stomach can't bear it for a while."
Zongzheng Qishuo's eyes glanced at the eunuchs and maids who were serving the dishes, "Why are you waiting? It's useless at all, I'll pull them all down for you!"
"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!" Dozens of palace maids and eunuchs immediately knelt on the ground, trembling.
A pair of small hands gently rested on top of that big hand, extremely gentle yet extremely firm, with a smile on his pale face. The entire hall was silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
"If you kill them all, who will prepare so many delicious things for me in the future? I am greedy, I don't blame them." Xianxue smiled faintly and stared at the man in front of her quietly. Intuition, this man is
Be good to her.
Zongzheng Qishuo was stunned for a moment, looking at the smiling face in front of him. Even if he had all the murderous aura in his body, it could only turn into a soft ring around his fingers. The whole hall once again returned to a deathly silence, and the people on the bed looked at him with pure eyes.
Staring at the man with a gloomy face, the smile on his lips continued, as if waiting for him to make a decision.
"Why don't you prepare some light food to serve the Queen!" Zongzheng Qishuo shouted angrily.
Except for Zongzheng Qishuo himself, everyone in the entire hall was stunned for a moment, as if they didn't react. Finally, the maids and eunuchs filed out, and Zhong Ming on the side understood clearly. It seemed that the emperor had already made a plan in his heart.
"Your Majesty, what Miss Xianxue said is that instead of killing them, it is better to let them work hard to find a cure." Eunuch Fu agreed from the side. If the killing continues, the entire Fusang Palace will probably be devastated.
The woman who was still pale couldn't help but burst out in joy. He was not only nice to her, he almost doted on her. However, everyone called him the emperor, and she said she was the queen, so weren't they husband and wife?!
The man with a gloomy face next to him didn't know why, but his mood also improved.
"Who am I? We,,," the woman raised her face with a searching look on her face. She was too embarrassed to ask about the last few.
"You are Baili Xianxue, my queen." Zongzheng Qishuo said with great seriousness, and after finishing his words, he hugged Xianxue tightly into his arms.
The smile on the face of the woman in white suddenly froze. It turned out that she heard correctly, they were husband and wife! She looked at the man in front of her carefully, her eyes were full of doubts, and she had great doubts about what he blurted out.
, but she didn't find anything that made her suspicious. As he said, they were husband and wife? But, how could she not have any feelings for this man in her heart?
Even when she heard the four words Baili Xianxue, she felt a sense of belonging. It seemed that she should be called that name, but why didn't she feel like Zongzheng Qishuo's wife?
The hibiscus flowers in the palace are so lush that the originally very monotonous color can bloom so spectacularly. The petals are blooming one after another, and everything that catches the eye is bright red. Under such a lively scene, Xianxue stands alone.
In the middle of the sea of flowers, she is dressed in pure white, peerless and independent. The white figure draws a line of delicate white among the bright red, but there is a touch of sadness in this white,,,
Looking at the sky above her head, she always felt that she had lost something most important. When she turned around and looked at the Fuso Palace in front of her, something flashed past her and disappeared so quickly that she couldn't catch her tail.
In the distance, you can see the tall vermilion palace wall. Whenever she stands under the wall, the wall in front of her seems to tower into the clouds, which always gives her endless oppression. Some kind of emotion is rising in her heart. She wants to jump over this wall.
She has a high wall and desperately wants to leave this place! The gorgeous palace, high palace walls, noble status, and unrestricted imprisonment all make Xianxue confused. She really doesn’t know if she belongs here, or if she is different from this place.
Not of this world.
Not far away, a girl in palace clothes came towards this side immediately when she saw Xianxue's figure. There were beads of sweat on her forehead. It seemed that she had been looking anxiously for a long time. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. In such weather,
It indicates that the warm spring has left this world again, and the coming midsummer will turn this world into an oven. However, this hibiscus flower has not withered due to the departure of spring, but has been welcomed with another attitude.
With the arrival of summer. Maybe, she knows why Zongzheng Qishuo likes Fuso so much. Maybe it's not because this country is called Fuso. Xianxue slowly turned around and looked at the personal attendant who had come in front of her.
The palace maid Caini.
"Your Majesty, please come to the Yuhua Gate." Cai Ni said with a sigh of relief, as if she was in a hurry.
"Yuhua Gate? What is he doing at Yuhua Gate?" Xianxue frowned slightly, full of doubts in her heart. Shouldn't Zongzheng Qishuo be in the court at this time? But she still took steps towards the direction of Yuhua Gate.
.
I saw an ordinary carriage parked alone outside the Yuhua Gate. Although it looked ordinary, one could tell at a glance that this was an extraordinary carriage. The guards who were originally guarding the palace gate were nowhere to be found. Now the whole
The place in front of Yuhua Gate is empty. The brown wooden carriage and the vermilion palace wall actually seem to blend in a bit, like a boring static painting. Although it is monotonous, it does not lose its meaning. Zongzheng Qishuo, he
What is this for? Xianxue was puzzled and frowned slightly.
I saw a slender finger gently opening the car curtain. The black sleeves were swayed by the wind, and he slowly poked his head out. There was a faint smile in his lavender eyes, and he looked at the slightly stunned Xianxue on the side.
He waved. He had eyes that were indifferent to everything, except for the person in front of him who couldn't take his eyes away. He had hands that could destroy everything, but he refused to break his wings. He also had the ability to conquer the world.
My heart is alone in front of one person, willing to be ordinary.
That person is Baili Xianxue.
Xianxue only felt that the charm of this painting immediately changed. As long as the person poked his head out and waved to him, the white horse seemed to have grown two wings, as if falling from the sky. The brown wood of the carriage
The color was so illuminated by the sun that it glowed with a golden halo. Who was sitting on this carriage? Even Zongzheng Qishuo, who was dressed in black, looked a bit ethereal. He was smiling, as if he was smiling.
The flowers in front of Fusang Hall.
"Xianxue, come here."
Xianxue walked towards the carriage, and suddenly there was a feeling in her heart. Even though the distance between her and Zongzheng Qishuo was only a few steps in front of her, it seemed that a century had passed, as if the two lines could never be together.
Intersecting parallel lines. When she walked to the carriage, Xianxue did not hold the hand that had been waiting outside the carriage. Instead, she jumped lightly and sat firmly on the carriage. Seeing that there was no one holding the carriage, she actually pretended to be one.
Got the coachman.
Zongzheng Qishuo looked at his empty palms and felt a sense of frustration, "Zhuiyun knows the way by himself, no one is needed to drive him."
Xianxue turned around and smiled slightly, "What an honor it is to have this queen drive you. Drive!" Zhuiyun heard this shout, and immediately ran forward with his hooves, at a very fast speed, but
Chasing the floating clouds.
Isn't it an honor to be able to ride with you like this? How long can we maintain this kind of life? Xianxue holds the reins of Chaiyun in her hands, and only hears the whistling wind in her ears. Indeed, this is a good horse.
, she and Ben didn't know the way, let alone where Zongzheng Qishuo wanted to take her on a whim. There was a fork in the road ahead, and before Xianxue had any reaction, Zhuiyun chose a direction on his own. The speed was extremely fast.
Quickly, a burst of dust was raised behind the carriage, which gave the illusion that the carriage was not running but flying close to the ground.
Xianxue could feel the gaze behind her, and her back was getting hotter and hotter. She began to feel a little unnatural, just like every night when they slept together in each other's arms, everything was so strange. She didn't know if there was anything wrong with her.
How did they get along before she lost her memory? But now, she clearly knows that she and him cannot become a loving couple.
"The emperor and his empress fell in love at first sight, and the harem was in vain. There was only one queen, and endless honor and favor."
This is a saying that spreads throughout the palace, "The harem is useless, there is only one queen." This is a favor that many people can't ask for. Why is she still confused? She slowly turned around and looked at the high curtain of the car.
But the figure who caught his every move could see that he had his eyes closed quietly at this time, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if there was something unsolvable that was bothering him, and he gently held his hand against his.
On the side of the face, black hair pours down like a waterfall, dancing messily with the wind that enters the carriage. One hand is placed casually on one side, with white and slender fingers, and it can be seen that there is something in every gesture.
He is so elegant, and the blood flowing in his bones is noble. I saw a hibiscus flower with water drops next to my fingertips quietly placed there. On the bright red petals, a drop of water was like a tear of blood.
It makes people feel endlessly desolate. The hibiscus at the corner of the clothes has a lifelike shape. As it dances in the wind, it seems that it wants to have a close contact with the hibiscus placed aside. However, the hibiscus never understands that even if it is the same hibiscus,
But they can never stand in the same place. It will always bloom in the corner of the clothes, and the one placed aside will begin to wither.
Such a man, just sleeping quietly like this, can make people hold their breath. Even if he kills people like numbness, even if his hands are full of blood, even if he is as cold as Shura, and regards human life as nothing, even if he turns his hands around and turns them into rain
, even though he is omnipotent, at this time, he is like a child who has not experienced the world. A weakness comes from within, which makes Xianxue couldn't help but think of the lush peach blossoms when the snow is heavy on the branches, and the crimson blooms.
It was amazing, but who knew that such cold snow would not hurt his heart?
Her eyelashes flickered slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, surrounded by lavender mist.
"Tired? Get in the carriage and take a rest. There's still an hour to go." Zongzheng Qishuo's voice came, and Xianxue really felt a little tired. She gently turned to the carriage and sat in the corner.
Before, the reason why she was unwilling to come in was that she didn't want to get along with him in such a small space. She would be a little involuntary, her heartbeat would be disordered, and she would be at a loss by his eyes. She understood that in this world,
, there is absolutely no way a couple gets along like this. A little alienated, a little confused, as if they never know how to get along.
She just wanted to rest. She really just wanted to get into the carriage and have a rest. But she didn't expect that when she woke up again, she would be sleeping on a soft big bed. The furnishings in the room were very elegant, and they were all very ordinary gadgets. Xianxue looked around
After looking around the whole house, I saw that the most expensive furnishing was this screen. The wood on the outside of the screen was very strange, with a faint fragrance. The white jade in the middle was very shiny. There were two layers, and there was a hand-width in the middle.
In the gap, there is a blooming coquettish hibiscus. Looking through the polished white jade as thin as paper, it looks like a beauty taking a bath, which arouses endless reverie.
Zongzheng Qishuo was nowhere to be seen. The night was a little cool. Xianxue put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the room. This was an ordinary farmhouse. The sky was already dark, and the moonlight filled the whole world.
The big tree in the middle left mottled shadows on the ground. Everything in front of me seemed a bit cold and lonely. Looking up at the moon, I felt dissatisfaction and a touch of melancholy disturbing my heart.
"What am I worried about?" Xianxue asked herself lightly. She seemed to not belong here at all. She knew clearly that she had lost her memory. What was she like before? Is this the same life? And Zongzheng Qishuo
They don't live like a couple but they live like a couple? It's because of her unknown past that makes her question everything in front of her.
Suddenly, a sudden movement made Xianxue retract her thoughts. She looked at a thick smoke coming from the roof of the house on the left, and there seemed to be some burning smell. It looked like that room was a stove. Could it be
The person in the kitchen is Zongzheng Qishuo?
Xianxue no longer thought about it, and strode towards the house that was filled with thick smoke. As soon as she entered the house, a strong smell of smoke almost made Xianxue cry. It was already dark, and the room was full of smoke.
There was so much smoke, and the only light was dim, like a will-o'-the-wisp, and nothing could be seen around it!
"What are you doing in here?" Zongzheng Qishuo's voice came to his ears, and then he felt a tightness in his waist and was taken outside the house in an instant.
I saw a bright flame flashing out of the room that was still filled with smoke just now. The two of them looked at each other and stayed where they were just a moment ago.
"Ah! It's on fire, it's really on fire!" I saw a slightly fat aunt yelling, and then the small yard became lively. Three or five men dressed in ordinary but simple clothes immediately rushed toward the fire with buckets.
The more prosperous the kitchen is, the more water it needs.
Xianxue and Zongzheng Qishuo looked at each other, standing in the distance like outsiders, watching these people pour buckets of water on the flames. Simply, the fire was not very big and was quickly extinguished.
.But the whole kitchen was in a mess. After helping Zongzheng Qishuo buy things for the kitchen and teaching her for several hours, she finally made Zongzheng Qishuo understand what each thing is and how to use it. Aunt Li looked like she hated the iron.
She looked at the two people standing in the distance and walked towards Xianxue with long strides.
