Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 114 Rebirth from Nirvana (2)
"You have a way to rescue...?" Looking at the man in surprise, he knew that Puyang Fenghua would never say anything he was not sure of, so he looked at the man ecstatically.

Turning around: "Phoenix Nirvana..."

He stepped forward and said anxiously: "Forget about something, rebirth from nirvana?" The legendary medicine that can bring the dead back to life?
Nodded: "Yeah."

Laughing haha, her gorgeous facial features were somewhat distorted in the sunlight: "Puyang Fenghua, I never thought you would end up like this." Forgetting everything, is it more uncomfortable than deceiving yourself?
Looking back at the young man who burst into tears, he said, "Yuxi, when Ayu takes the pill, she will forget all the memories about this place day by day and become a blank." That's why he hoped that he would recover his identity and be a normal girl. people.

"Uncle Emperor...you are worse than me." After finishing speaking, he staggered towards Wutong Palace, walked a few steps, and then stopped: "Even so, I still want to be her concubine for the rest of my life. "Even, always in name.

Puyang Fenghua looked at the figure of the young man going away, and listened to the laughter, his heart filled with bitterness, yes, he is more pitiful than Yuxi.At least, Yuxi can pursue what he likes without any scruples, but he can't.

Lu Sheng looked at his master, and clenched the saber on his body: "Master, have you really decided?" At this time, he was still panicked and forgot everything. The one who is sad is not the one who forgets, but the one who is forgotten people.Because they have such clear memories, and that person has already regarded them as strangers.

He took out a small brocade box from his cuff and slowly opened it. Inside was a small brown pill, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

The misty eyes suddenly became radiant, if you have to forget, then forget it.

Turning around and walking towards the imperial dining room, Puyang Fenghua drove out all the imperial cooks, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his white wrists, took flour and made lotus flower cake by himself.The sun shines on the room, and the hollowed-out windows cast light and shadows. The people in the room are busy back and forth, with the most gentle smile in the world on their lips.

Crush the prepared pills and put them in the dough, shape them into lotus flowers with trembling hands, put them in the steamer, and finally, turn everything into the most gentle smile in the world.How could he not know Ayu's feelings for him?However, he is his uncle, so he can only be an uncle.

He agreed to the emperor's brother and made Ayu the most successful emperor since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Let A Yu become a generation of Mingjun, so how could it ruin A Yu's reputation for a lifetime?
He is still so young, how could he be allowed to go on the road of no return because of his selfishness.If one day, Ah Yu really meets the woman he likes, it should be to blame him, the emperor's uncle, for taking him to a place of no return.No one cares about Ayu more than he does, so he takes care of everything about Ayu so carefully, even guarding that false reputation so that no one can tarnish it.

Looking at the crystal clear lotus cake in the plate, I have never hated this dessert so much.

Lu Sheng looked at the cakes brought out, and finally said, "Master!"

However, the man did not answer the man: "Let's go, if you don't untie Ayu's acupuncture points, his limbs will be paralyzed again." That time, he forgot to untie the young man's acupuncture points, which caused his body to be paralyzed for a long time.

"Master, maybe you can take it easy." Lu Sheng looked at the lotus cake in the man's hand, and guessed what was hidden there.

The gentle smile on the corner of his mouth was gradually replaced by helplessness: "You know, Ayu can't afford to wait." He selfishly extended the time, but after all, he still couldn't wait for a year.

"If the emperor knew, he might not want to." How could such an arrogant person allow himself to become a child-like person? He didn't know anything.

Looking at the man coldly: "How would he know?"

Being watched coldly by the man, Lu Sheng paused holding the handle of the knife, and the master became more and more uncertain.

Pushing open the door, he stretched out his hand to unblock the boy's acupuncture points, sat beside the bed, quietly waiting for the boy to wake up.At sunset, when the sun left the room little by little, and the room gradually became dark, Puyang Fenghua leaned over and pinched the boy's nose, looked at the boy's bewildered appearance, smiled and put a shallow kiss on the bewildered boy's forehead : "Ayu, are you awake?"

Since my body has deteriorated day by day, the quality of sleep has also deteriorated a lot. If there are other people making noise, I will wake up soon.

Cheng Liang looked at the plate on the table and said with a smile, "Uncle Huang, did you make me a lotus cake?"

Turning his head to look at that thing, Puyang Fenghua paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Well...you have been forbidden to eat sweet and greasy food, today, I will break the precept once."

Looking at the man happily: "Uncle Huang is the best."

He stretched out his hand to pick up the smallest and most delicate pastry on the plate, paused in the air for a long time before reaching out to the boy's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Opening his mouth to hold the pastry, the faint lotus fragrance diffused from his mouth, chewing: "Why...there is...the smell of medicine?" Puyang Yuren raised his eyes and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Do you think it's so easy to break the precept? There are some herbs in it." Said lightly, very lightly...

He raised his eyebrows, but when he looked at the man's black pupils, he still swallowed the pastry, "I'm still delicious..."

Twist a piece and feed it to the young man, the hands hidden in the wide sleeves kept trembling, but there was still the warmest smile on his face.

"Why? Doesn't this piece smell like medicine?" Puyang Yuren asked lightly, feeling some bad premonition.

Opening his mouth, Puyang Fenghua smiled and said: "Maybe it's not even." Without saying a word, he felt very difficult.

Staring at the man closely: "Uncle Huang, what exactly are you feeding me?" She is not a fool, how can she not doubt it?
The hand stroking the top of the young man's hair paused, Puyang Fenghua smiled lightly and said, "There really isn't one."

Looking up at the man with a calm face, Puyang Yuren smiled, and his pale lips parted in a small arc, "Uncle Huang, I have already eaten the lotus cake you handed me just now, and I can't change it if I say it." It's the end of the matter." After swallowing the stomach, there was no gastric lavage here, so how could she tolerate her room for repentance.

(End of this chapter)