Domineering President: Crazy Chasing Amnesiad Baby

Fei Siyuan wandered around from one hall to another, but she didn't find anything unusual, so she relaxed her vigilance, wandered around in a happy mood, and looked around, as if walking around, enjoying herself.

When Fei Siyuan walked to the door of the portrait exhibition room of the Twelve Emperors, her heart began to beat wildly.It's a little difficult to control the rhythm of the heartbeat.Fei Siyuan hesitated for a moment, adjusted her mentality, and walked into the exhibition room slowly.

The exhibition room was also full of visitors, and Fei Siyuan couldn't squeeze in, so she stood at the door of the exhibition room, trying to wait for the tourists to leave before entering.The wind and sand outside messed up her hair, she lowered her eyes and stretched out her hands to smooth her hair.

At this moment, several tourists left the exhibition room to make room.Fei Siyuan raised her head.Just as she was about to enter the gallery, the moment she raised her leg, her gaze fell on a portrait of a young man opposite.He has a broad face, with beautiful thick eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a high nose bridge, and sexy lips.A heroic look.Let him be full of infinite charm.Such a handsome man, who is he?Why is he staring at himself.

Fei Siyuan was startled, her heart began to tremble, and her thoughts became a little stiff. She stared at the person in the portrait intently.

"You're here, you're finally here." There seemed to be a voice, whispering slowly, buzzing in Fei Siyuan's ear.

"Who are you? Why are you staring at me?" Fei Siyuan asked tremblingly in her heart.

Strangely, Fei Siyuan actually heard the man's response.

"I'm Fulin? Have you forgotten?" the voice replied sadly.

"Are you Fulin? Are you Emperor Shunzhi?" Fei Xihong asked in astonishment.

"Take a good look at who I am," the voice replied softly.

Fei Siyuan shook her head violently, trying to escape from the hallucination as soon as possible. How could the person in the portrait have a voice?She didn't believe it, she wanted to get rid of a magical force, but she was tightly controlled by that magical force.

Is this the portrait of Emperor Shunzhi?The young emperor Shunzhi was an infatuated emperor who had great ambitions and died young.Is he the one talking to him just now?Fei Siyuan kept asking herself in her heart.

Suddenly, Fei Siyuan felt abnormal chest tightness, and her heart ached like a knife.A kind of soreness from a long-lost relative welled up in my heart, tears rolled in my eyes, and almost fell smoothly.

Fei Siyuan rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand to prevent tears from gushing out of her eyes and surprise the tourists around her.Faintly, Fei Siyuan felt a figure slowly approaching her, she could even feel the faint breath of that person, who is she?God?Or a ghost?Why are you infected with me?

"You are a good person, thank you for coming to save me." A woman's gentle voice sounded in Fei Siyuan's ear.

God?Who is this?Unexplainable people, why do they all gather on me? Could it be that I am bewitched.

Fei Siyuan was terrified and backed away in fear.The uneven bricks on the ground almost tripped Fei Siyuan.

"Don't go!" The woman's gentle voice came again, and it rang clearly in Fei Siyuan's ear.

Fei Siyuan stretched out her hands nervously to touch her ears. The ears were scalding hot, as if they were about to burn, buzzing non-stop, and the severe pain made her feel annoyed at the top of her head.

The tourists were listening to the tour guide's explanation carefully, but no one noticed the strange thing that happened to Fei Siyuan.

Fei Siyuan rubbed her earlobes vigorously, wishing to pull her ears off and throw them away, lest the strange voice in her ears affect her emotions.Thinking of this in her heart, Fei Siyuan tried her best to control her will, and wanted to go back to the speaker.She found that her neck was very stiff, as if it had been immobilized.Can't move at all.Her efforts were in vain, so she had to give up.

Fei Siyuan raised her head slowly, wanting to take a closer look at the owner of the portrait. The moment she met the eyes of the owner of the portrait, she found that the person in the portrait was alive, and his head was nodding towards Fei Siyuan. , her mouth was smiling at Fei Siyuan, her eyes were blinking at Fei Siyuan, Fei Siyuan felt a little dizzy.Just when she was at a loss, a strong white light shot out from the eyes of the owner of the portrait, directly hitting Fei Siyuan's beautiful eyes.Fei Siyuan blinked her eyes, trying to avoid the stinging flame, but her eyes seemed to be poured with pepper.Spicy, dazzling, tears pouring down like a storm, unstoppable, and finally, it turned into a strong sobbing sound.

Just when Fei Siyuan was crying, a man's hand stretched out, and that hand gave Fei Siyuan a silk handkerchief,

Fei Siyuan didn't even look at who gave the handkerchief, so she picked up the handkerchief and wiped away her tears and snot, because the tears had washed away the light makeup on her face, and she didn't want to show others her distressed face, so her strong sobs shocked everyone. All the visitors in the exhibition room looked at Fei Siyuan in astonishment.

Fei Siyuan found that the tourists were all looking at her, and they showed very incomprehensible expressions on their faces.

"Why are you still crying?" Some tourists questioned.

"Yeah? What happened?" A tourist immediately responded.

Fei Siyuan calmed down quickly. She didn't want to affect the mood of the tourists, so she left in a hurry.

Fei Siyuan stood alone in the empty courtyard of the Forbidden City, thinking hard about the life trajectory of Emperor Shunzhi.His unfortunate marriage, poignant love, and his political ambitions, merits and demerits.Is he really dead?Or become a monk?Where is he forever?Is there someone by your side?Where does the soul go?The young emperor Shunzhi, the passionate and fickle love saint, the enlightened emperor with forward thinking, and the reformist who strives to become stronger, in the magnificent, dark and turbulent political turmoil, he became a falling meteor quickly.His enigmatic birth, enigmatic enthronement, enigmatic ruling, enigmatic marriage, and enigmatic disappearance.They have all become mysteries through the ages.

Fei Siyuan sighed deeply, wiped off the tears on her face with a handkerchief, and looked up at the sky, where the colorful clouds were blowing and the sun was shining brightly.Fei Siyuan looked down at the silk handkerchief in her hand again?I thought: who gave me this handkerchief?Why does this handkerchief seem familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

The Forbidden City was once the home of ancient emperors.In the feudal dynasty, ordinary people were not eligible to enter here. Now it is a place of interest and historic sites, and you can visit it as long as you pay for tickets, but why come here by yourself?

Fei Siyuan shook her head melancholy, trying to clear her mind, but she still couldn't remember anything. She suffered a car accident and suffered a brain injury. Is there really something wrong with her memory?Why can't I remember anything?Her eyes unconsciously fell on the tourists.She found that there were many tourists, some in groups, some in small groups, and some couples, but she was the only one standing alone, deserted.Suddenly, a feeling of desolation and loneliness came to my heart, and my heart was empty, without a sense of belonging.It was something she had never felt before.Shouldn't it be time to consider finding someone? How wonderful it would be to have a man who loves me, a man I love, and two people who share the same language to form a happy family!Fei Siyuan couldn't help laughing as she thought this way.This is the first time she has the idea of ​​looking for a man, and this idea is very strong, but who can she look for?What kind of person are you looking for?You can't just draw one!