Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 827 The lotus flower that reflects the sun is so red!
When His Highness ordered Mr. Tuoba to pass the order, and the whole country will celebrate three days from now on day and night, Gao Fei was looking at her in a daze: Concubine, is that concubine she is talking about me?

Gao Fei knew what a consort was. Simply put, he was the emperor's daughter and son-in-law, but he didn't understand how he became a consort.

I'm a son-in-law?

Whose consort am I?

When thinking of this, Gao Fei suddenly thought of a very practical question: If I am the son-in-law, then who am I?
After a person wakes up from a coma, the first thing he recalls is basically the moment before the coma.

But after Gao Fei woke up, he didn't even know that he had been in a coma, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

After Mr. Tuoba took the order to leave, His Highness realized that Gao Fei's eyes were dull, and his heart sank, he knelt down on his knees and slowly knelt down in front of the couch, took his right hand and asked softly: "My son-in-law, what are you thinking about?" what?"

Gao Fei opened his mouth, and after a long while, he uttered a few indistinct syllables: "Who, who is the son-in-law?"

After hearing his rhetorical question, His Highness twitched violently a few times: "You, you are the son-in-law, my son-in-law."

"I am your son-in-law?"

After Gao Fei didn't speak for a long time, his vocal cords seemed to be rusted. He swallowed hard and took a rest for a while before slowly returning to normal: "Then who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm Mo Xie Zhengdong."

Mo Xie Zhengdong squeezed Gao Fei's hand slightly, and when he was about to say something more, he heard him ask again: "Then who am I?"

With a bang, a thunderbolt flashed across Mo Xie Zhengdong's mind, his whole body trembled violently, staring at Gao Fei's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are Gao Fei, I am Mo Xie Zhengdong, this is the underground ancient city of Loulan .”

Gao Fei's eyes became more and more confused: "I'm Gao Fei? My name is Gao Fei?"

Mo Xiezhengdong put Gao Fei's right hand on his creamy cheek, and said softly, "Gao Fei, don't joke with me, okay? I know you got shrapnel from the hand bud in the back of your head, which may hurt you." The nerves in your brain affect your memory. But I have already tested your pulse, and your pulse is clear without any blockage—I know, you are joking with me, just want to scare me, yes Bar?"

A flash of horror flashed in Gao Fei's eyes, and he stared blankly at Mo Xie Zhengdong. Just when her eyes became more and more serious, and she couldn't help but reach out to wipe his cheek, he suddenly smiled, like a winter morning Like the sunshine, with a touch of warmth: "Hehe, I just want to scare you, of course I know my name is Gao Fei."

Mo Xie Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh of relief: "I said you did it on purpose. I was terrified just now, and I thought you really lost your memory. But it doesn't matter if you really lose your memory. Wait for you After your body recovers, I can restore you at any time."

Gao Fei wanted to say something more, but Mo Xie Zhengdong covered his eyes with his left hand, and said softly: "My son-in-law, you just woke up, and your physical strength is still weak, you need to rest more, sleep a little longer, I will be right next to you I'll keep you by my side, be good, close your eyes and sleep for a while."

Mo Xie Zhengdong's tone was filled with an irresistible softness, which made Gao Fei feel like he was lying on the beach in summer, his drowsiness gradually subsided, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

After feeling that Gao Fei's veins were stable, Mo Xie Zhengdong let go of his hand, covered him with a blanket, stood up and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

At the entrance of the bedroom, Tuoba Qianjun, the high priest of the Tongtian Temple in the ancient city of Loulan, was standing in the corridor.

According to the ancestral system of the Loulan royal family and the Tongtian Temple, the Loulan king and the high priest are not allowed to have such frequent contacts, and they perform their own duties. Apart from the difference in reputation, the Loulan king is not qualified to order the high priest to do this. do that.

But since Mo Xie Zhengdong vowed to find the gene that changed the short-lived and inbreeding marriages of the Loulan royal family, Tuoba Qianjun gave him the greatest support: he also did not want the tragic fate of successive Loulan kings to continue, especially in "An Gui" After more than 700 years, the Sutra was reborn.

Over the past 700 years, the underground ancient city of Loulan has experienced seventy generations of Loulan kings, each of whom reigned for only a short ten years. Tuoba Qianjun, who is in his 30s this year, has witnessed the untimely death of two Loulan kings.

He wanted to use his identity and ability as the high priest of Loulan to assist this generation of Loulan kings, challenge their tragic fate, and die in vain without regret.

That's why Tuoba Qianjun gave up his noble status as a high priest after King Loulan returned to the underground Loulan with the seriously injured Gao Fei in his arms, and was willing to be a servant who could act according to orders at any time, hoping to help her.

"Your Highness, the order has been passed on."

After seeing Mo Xie Zhengdong walk out of the bedroom, Tuoba Qianjun bowed slightly and said.

"Mr. Tuoba is bothering you. Please come with me, I have something to tell you."

King Loulan put his hands on his left waist, made a slight squatting salute similar to 'Wanfu', and then walked quickly to the stairs.

Before that, the King of Loulan called Tuoba Qianjun the high priest, but now he calls him Mr. It is because Mo Xie Zhengdong gave Gao Fei the greatest help after rescuing Gao Fei back to the underground Loulan, and assisted her in saving Gao Fei. fly.

The high priest of Loulan underground has medical skills that are not inferior to the king of Loulan, and there are some witch doctor skills that cannot be explained by science.

Tuoba Qianjun followed Mo Xie Zhengdong, and walked quickly all the way to the main hall.

King Loulan sat in the dragon chair, raised his hand and asked the high priest to sit cross-legged on the carpet on the left, and said worriedly: "Mr. Tuoba, first of all, thank you for helping me save the son-in-law, but as you said, he lost his memory. gone."

Mo Xie Zhengdong recounted the conversation with Gao Fei after Tuoba Qianjun left, and finally said with a wry smile: "I can see that when I said his name and asked him not to scare me, He admitted that he was just joking with me, but he didn’t mean it—he actually had amnesia, and the reason why he said that was a panic reaction to the amnesia, but he was too strong.”

With a low sigh, Mo Xie Zhengdong looked outside the hall, and said slowly: "He is so strong that no one would know that he has lost his memory. He is indeed the man I, Mo Xie Zhengdong, likes."

In the distance outside the main hall, the sound of gongs and drums could be faintly heard, it was the people celebrating in accordance with the edict.

Tuoba Qianjun didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on the floor, expressionless.

After being silent for a long time, King Loulan said softly, "Mr. Tuoba, you will help me cure my son-in-law's amnesia, right? In the Tongtian Temple, there is a fairy grass that can nourish the brain nerves. I don't think Mr. Tuoba would Should I be stingy and take it out?"

Tuoba Qianjun then slowly raised his head and looked at King Loulan: "Your Highness, with the cooperation of Xianzhicao and your superb medical skills, the memory of the son-in-law can indeed be restored. I just want to remind Your Highness, do you really want the son-in-law to restore his memory?" ?”

"Honestly, I don't want to."

King Loulan replied without the slightest hesitation: "Mr. Tuoba, I know you are thinking about me, because once the son-in-law regains his memory, he will think of the world outside him, where he needs to go out to take charge of the overall situation, and he will never be willing to stay in the world." Underground Loulan. But..."

Biting his lower lip lightly, Mo Xie Zhengdong said dreamily: "Since Gao Fei didn't care about sacrificing himself to save me, why would I be willing to lie to him? Maybe, he doesn't belong to our world at all."

Tuoba Qianjun persuaded again: "Your Highness, please consider carefully, which aspect is more beneficial to you, Your Highness, compared with being awake or not."

King Loulan looked outside the main hall door, with unprecedented softness in his eyes: "He is not sober, and he can accompany me until the day when I turn into Shura's gallbladder. Although our good days are only a few years old, compared to generations For King Loulan and Shen Ruoxuan from the outside world, this result is much better."

"Yes."

Tuoba Qianjun interjected: "So I don't think the son-in-law should restore his memory, at least he should stay in Loulan before the new Loulan King is born. Your Highness, I can swear in the Tongtian Temple that when he should go out, I will naturally restore his memory and let him go. Perhaps, that is the best way to achieve the best of both worlds."

Tuoba Qianjun said that the day when Gao Fei should leave was alluding to the death of Mo Xie Zhengdong: since Mo Xie Zhengdong has already become Shura, there is no need for Gao Fei to stay in Loulan anymore.

King Loulan looked at him, and asked slowly: "Mr. Tuoba, do you have no confidence that I can find the "An Gui Jing" and change the tragic fate of the Moxie family?"

When she said later, her tone was already serious.

Tuoba Qianjun looked at King Loulan, his eyes were calm and there was no sign of dodging: "As far as I know, the black cover "Angui Jing" has sunk into the ground and will never come back."

Since the complete set of "An Gui Jing" cannot be assembled, there is no way to change the tragic fate of the Moxie family. Do I need to say more?

This was what Tuoba Qianjun meant, and of course Mo Xie Zhengdong understood.

silence.

Continue to be silent, two people.

After a long time, King Loulan broke it with a sigh: "The son-in-law once told me that he would find the complete set of "An Gui Jing"."

Tuoba gave a very firm answer: "Man's calculation is always not as good as heaven's calculation. Maybe, now is not the time for the Moxie family to change their destiny."

King Loulan clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's not talk about this issue, and everything is up to God's will. However, the fate of the son-in-law is in your and my hands. I don't want to He accompanied me in a daze, so I would feel guilty after death. Mr. Tuoba, can you understand a woman's mood?"

Tuoba Qianjun suddenly glared and shouted: "Hey! Mo Xie Zhengdong, you have entered the magic barrier!"

Mo Xie Zhengdong took Tuoba Qianjun's slap in the face, but took it calmly: "Hehe, I'm just a woman, what's wrong with that? What kind of obsession is this? When Gao Fei was outside, he also said that I was a poor woman. As for the woman, I think what he said is very reasonable."

"Ugh."

After hearing what King Loulan said, Tuoba Qianjun sighed helplessly, arched his hands and bent slightly: "Your Highness, since Tuoba Qianjun said that he would help you change something, he will do as promised, no matter you Let me do something."

"Thank you Mr. Tuoba."

King Loulan also bowed slightly, and asked, "According to Mr.'s observation, how long will it take at least for Gao Fei to be completely demobilized and regain his sanity?"

Tuoba Qianjun was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "After all, in the middle of June in the West Lake, the scenery is not the same as that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely blue to the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun."

This poem is Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli's "Send Lin Zifang at Dawn Jingci Temple", and the last line "The lotus flowers are differently red in the sun" is a famous line through the ages.

He was reciting poems at this time not to be sour, but to tell King Loulan when Gao Fei would recover.

King Loulan murmured, "It will take another six months. Well, I hope he can wait."

(End of this chapter)