Only you: King's crazy concubine

Only the two of them were left in the huge backyard, so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.

Forgetting Mo looked at Xuanyuan Zimo coming to her step by step, getting closer and closer to herself, and her heart was getting more and more nervous. She didn't know what she was nervous about.

Maybe he misunderstood himself, or maybe he said something she didn't want to hear.

Xuanyuan Zimo stopped one step away from forgetting Mo, bowed his head, hoarse voice and regretted, "I'm sorry, Yan'er."

Almost with this sentence, the tears of forgetting foam also fall, which includes grievance and joy.

Seeing her cry, Xuanyuan Zimo could no longer control her into his arms, gently wiped the tears on her face, and whispered an apology, "I'm sorry, it's my asshole. Say that."

Forget Mo silently shed tears, shaking his head, choking in his throat and speechless.

"Yan Bao will stop crying." Xuanyuan Zimo's voice was soft and cherished.

Forgetting Mo looked at him dimly with tears in his eyes. Suddenly, pictures emerged in his mind. There were many people, but they just flashed quickly.

"Pain..." forgetting Mo murmured unconsciously. His hand was almost embedded in Xuanyuan Zimo's arm and grabbed his sleeve.

Xuanyuan Zimo helped her and patted her on the back with one hand. His eyes were full of worry and heartache and gently called, "Yan'er, Yan'er, we don't think, don't think, calm down and don't think."

Perhaps it was the familiar breath around me, the gentle and addictive voice, forgetting that the foam slowly calmed down, but the hand holding Xuanyuan Zi Mo's sleeve had not been loosened, his face was as white as paper, sweating, and leaned in Xuanyuan Zi Mo's arms.

"Ink..."

An unconscious whisper made xuanyuanzi Mo happy, but when he saw that forgetting Mo fainted, he hurriedly stopped his waist, picked it up and jumped in the direction of the king's residence, "Yan'er, you can't do anything."

Ling Ying in the dark followed, sighing in her heart, when can the princess recover her memory.

"What's the matter with Qingyan?" Baifeng heard the news and rushed to the ink Pavilion. He saw Xuanyuan Zimo sitting by the bed and his eyes fell on Qingyan on the bed.

Seeing this, Bai Feng understood, "is her face stimulated again?"

"Come and show Yan'er." xuanyuanzi didn't lift his ink head, his voice was not cold or light, and his hands were tightly wrapped in Gu Qingyan's cold catkin.

"Qingyan is occasionally stimulated. Every time he is stimulated, his subconscious memory will arouse a little, maybe he can remember it slowly." Bai Feng didn't come forward and whispered.

Xuanyuan Zimo's long eyelashes drooped slightly and said another thing, "send a letter to the Nangong Dynasty and let Nangong Xi look like."

He had already communicated with che'er. This time che'er went to settle Xuanyuan Zihao's heart.

"Do you want to join hands with nangongxi?"

Xuanyuan Zi Mo glanced at him obliquely, "why not."

"No... just want to praise you." Baifeng's heart hehe da. Murong Yi is in Murong Dynasty, and Nangong Xi is in Nangong Dynasty. The Xuanyuan Dynasty is also early. You can walk horizontally in the future. If you really deserve to be Xuanyuan Zimo.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo hummed, "hurry up."

Because he has another important thing to do.

Looking at Xuanyuan Zimo, he looked at Gu Qingyan without blinking, and Baifeng consciously retreated.

"Maple king is really very carefree. He still has time to drink tea here."

"Who?" Xuanyuan Feng's face sank, and the jade cup in his hand became powder in a moment.

Qin Rou laughed and fell not far from him. "King Qi is now famous. What does King Feng do?"

"Is it you? Gu Xuerou?" Xuanyuan Feng narrowed his eyes. "Some time ago, you were behind the disappearance of young children, and you had the courage to send it to the door."

Qin Rou sat down casually without changing her face. "Is maple King going to arrest me?"

"Your purpose." Xuanyuan Feng frowned.

Qin Rou shrugged. "There's no purpose, just hope that the final winner is maple king."

"As far as the king knows, you are now the adoptive daughter of qinzhen and a member of Murong Dynasty. What does the king's business have to do with you?"

"That's because Gu Qingyan." Qin Rou's eyes flashed venom.

"Ha ha, Qin Rou, you want to help you with the help of the king. In addition to Gu Qingyan, you underestimate the king." xuanyuanfeng disdained to sneer.

Qin Rou's face stiffened. "If Gu Qingyan lives in the world, the king of maple will not ascend the throne, and Xuanyuan Zimo will not let you live safely."

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes crossed with anger, shook his sleeves and said coldly, "Xuanyuan Zimo is something. He is not fooled by the king now. Look at his face. The king is happy in his dreams."

"What do you mean?" Qin Rou doesn't know why.

Xuanyuan Feng proudly raised the corner of his mouth, "Gu Qingyan has lost his memory. When the king gives her medicine, he can obey her." at that time, he will make use of Gu Qingyan's power, not to mention the Xuanyuan Dynasty, even the whole world is his.

"Gu Qingyan lost his memory?" Qin Rou was surprised. No wonder she looked at her yesterday. She didn't look like an acquaintance at all.

Seeing the shock in qinrou's eyes, xuanyuanfeng was in a good mood. He leaned back in his chair and said slowly, "I heard that Gu Qingyan disappeared again last night."

Speaking of this, Qin Rou raised her anger and looked unhappy. "She was saved."

"How do you know?" Xuanyuan Feng looked at her, "what did you do?"

Qin Rou's face was ugly and gnashed her teeth. "She happened to meet Gu Qingyan last night. Her force was much weaker and she was not my opponent at all. Who knows that Cheng Yaojin killed him halfway and took Gu Qingyan away."

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Feng thought, "what does that man look like?"

"The whole body is wrapped tightly. I can only see my eyes. I guess I'm about forty."

Xuanyuan Feng frowned and a man in black of about 40.

"What is the medicine that King Feng just said?"

Xuanyuan Feng glanced at her, "if you have nothing to do and roll back to your Murong Dynasty, the king should be kind and not imprison you."

"Maple king, we have a common enemy, so we are not interested in cooperation?"

"You?" xuanyuanfeng looked contemptuous. "What is worth the king's cooperation with you? In case something happens in the future and accuse the king of treason and adultery, what can you help the king?"

I have to say that xuanyuanfeng's words really hit the nail on the head, but qinrou is not a vegetarian. Since she decided to come to the door, she has already made all the preparations.

"I believe the maple king has heard of the Roman poison gate." Qin Rou raises the corner of her mouth.

"What does that have to do with you?"

"Some time ago, the front door owner has delivered the Roman poison gate to Qinxi, and Gu Qingyan is also Qinxi's enemy."

Xuanyuan Maple was unmoved and drank tea slowly.

Qin Rou disagreed and continued, "I believe there's another thing that maple king doesn't know. There's a puppet in the Roman poison door."