The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

Seeing her solemn expression, Lu Shian had a bad premonition in his heart, frowned and asked: "Qing'er, where are you going? What do you want to tell me?"

Xia Younan took the initiative to hold his hand. She knew that this man would not be able to bear what she was going to say next.

"Your Majesty, it's me who's leaving, not Qing'er. My name is... Xia Younan!"

Lu Shi'an's heart trembled, and a chill rushed down his back to his brain. He looked at her in confusion, his voice trembling a little.

"Qing'er, who is Xia Younan? What did you say... mean?"

Xia Younan felt like an executioner holding a knife, his heart filled with guilt, but he had to speak out cruelly.

"Your Majesty, you love Qing'er very much. You are the person who knows Qing'er best in the world. In fact, you should have been able to feel it a long time ago, but you didn't want to believe it and you deliberately paralyzed yourself.

"It's time for you to wake up now."

There was a flash of panic in Lu Shian's eyes. The guess that he had deliberately suppressed in his heart was brought to the surface by her. He was as panicked as a frightened rabbit, looking at her, not knowing what to do.

He didn't even dare to speak again, for he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the next blow.

Xia Younan took a deep breath, and his cold words came from hell, "Your Majesty, do you think I look like your Qing'er? You should have guessed that I am not Ye Shiqing, I just occupied Ye Shiqing's body!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue. Lu Shian's eyes widened in fear, and he took several steps back without any stability.

Xia Younan continued with a grim heart: "I came from another world, where I was murdered by a villain, my body died, and my soul ended up here somehow.

"I never lost my memory. After Ye Shiqing died, my soul attached itself to her body and came back to life. From then on, I became a different person."

Lu Shian looked at her in horror, his chest heaving violently, his whole body shaking like a sieve, and his eyes as red as an angry lion.

"Corpse...corpse?"

It took him a long time to murmur two words. His face was pale and his voice was shaking violently.

Xia Younan nodded with tears in his eyes, but he had to be the executioner, "Yes! Only when the original owner dies and his soul leaves his body, can I borrow his body to revive him.

She paused, clenched her fists, and said word by word: "So, Your Majesty, Ye Shiqing is... dead!"

"Boom!" As if a thunder struck him on the head, Lu Shian's legs softened and he reflexively held on to the corner of the table beside him to avoid collapsing on the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Xia Younan exclaimed, took two steps forward to support him, pursed her lips and said nothing, wanting to give him some time to recuperate.

Lu Shian looked at her with horror, even his lips were white, and he was shaking so much that only a shadow could be seen.

"You...you lied to me."

His eyes were bloodshot and he shook his head, almost unable to make a sound in pain. The hot tears rushed into his eyes madly, making his eyes even more creepy red.

Xia Younan sighed softly, "Your Majesty, you should know whether I lied to you or not."

She was not worried that Lu Shian would not believe what she said, because she could feel that Lu Shian was madly in love with Ye Shiqing, and he was definitely the person who understood Ye Shiqing best in the world.

But his personality and style are completely different from Ye Shiqing's, so different that it can be said that Lu Shian could not have failed to have doubts.

But the fool didn't want to believe it. He knew in his heart that if he was not Ye Shiqing, then the real Qing'er would most likely be dead.

How could he dare to think about this? So he simply paralyzed himself, covering his ears and stealing the bell. As long as he didn't ask, Qing'er was there.

But how could Xia Younan bear to let him continue like this? She was leaving soon and might never come back.

If I don't tell Lu Shian the truth, how can he let go? Wouldn't he go crazy looking for her all over the world?

If I don't make things clear, he won't give up and I'm afraid he'll struggle in the sea of ​​love for the rest of his life.

Xia Younan... couldn't bear it.

Lu Shian stared at her in despair, tears of grief streaming down his face. He was in so much pain that he wanted to faint to end this inhuman suffering.

Yes, how could he not have doubted it? The person in front of him was so different from Qing'er.

Qing'er is gentle and tender, while she is bold and unrestrained; Qing'er is delicate and weak, while she is extraordinary; Qing'er is timid and cowardly, while she is bold and daring; Qing'er always calls him "Brother Shi'an" in a tender voice, while she always calls him "Your Majesty" in a cold voice...

He never believed it, but amnesia could change a person so much.

But he...how could he dare to think about it?

Now that his self-deception had been ruthlessly exposed by her, he collapsed and felt as if his entire heart was about to explode.

Xia Younan also felt sad for him. Her beautiful eyebrows knitted into a knot. She raised her hand to wipe away his burning tears and tried to persuade him, "Your Majesty, you..."

However, she just called out a title and didn’t know what to say anymore. What words could have any effect?

Lu Shian didn't dare to think too much about it. The more he thought about it, the more he collapsed. He covered his head with his hands, which felt like it was about to explode, and looked at her crying bitterly.

"No... No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You must be lying to me, Qing'er can't be dead, you are Qing'er."

Xia Younan was helpless, "I'm not."

"You are it!" Lu Shi'an suddenly shouted in a low voice, and pulled her back into his arms, tightening his arms again and again, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Qing'er, don't joke with me like this, I can't bear it, really.

"I know you care about Lu Xiuyuan. I will...I won't go against him in the future. Is that not okay? I know you don't like the palace. I won't be the emperor anymore. I don't want anything.

"I will return the throne to Lu Xiuyuan, and I will take you away. I will take you far away. It will be just the two of us, and no one will disturb us anymore. Okay? Okay?"

Xia Younan was touched by his words, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down, leaving two beautiful water marks on her jade-like face.

It is fate that makes Lu Shian so infatuated with Ye Shiqing, yet a pair of lovers are separated by death. There is nothing more cruel than this in the world."

Xia Younan did not push him away, even though she was hurt by his hug. The only thing she could do for him was this hug that became more painful the more she hugged him.

"Qing'er loves you." She spoke in a hoarse voice and successfully made him cry out loud.

"She has been waiting for you to marry her. Everyone in the prime minister's mansion bullies her, and you are her only belief and support in life.

"But you came too late, you were negligent, you believed what your mother and Ye Baijiang said, and thought that she was living a stable life in the prime minister's mansion with no worries about food and clothing.

"You never took care of her, you can't imagine how much she suffered, and she even lost her life in the end.

"I don't know whether her death was accidental or intentional, and I don't know how desperate she was when she died. That timid and weak girl, after all, never got to wait for her childhood sweetheart."