The old man lost his memory again

The little prince was delighted at first, but then became nervous: "You, why are you here!"

When An Qihe saw the young prince in such a state, his heart ached. He stepped forward to hug the young prince, and frowned: "Why are you so thin?"

The little prince couldn't help but slapped him: "How did you get in?"

The next second, being hugged tightly, the little prince struggled a few times and finally fell into a warm embrace. He couldn't help his eyes getting wet, and he choked up and said, "An Qihe, you... why did you come here!"

An Qihe wished he could rub him into his bones and take him out, he felt extremely distressed: "Something happened this year, and it will be a year after I wake up, so the little prince is worried."

The little prince immediately raised his neck: "What happened after a year? What happened?"

An Qihe hugged him and sat on the soft couch, he spoke unhurriedly, but he never let go of the little prince: "That night when the little prince was asleep, he was attacked by surprise. I was accidentally injured when I was fighting with them, and the wound was poisonous. Put me in a coma for a year before waking up."

He sighed: "When I wake up, I will know that the little prince is about to get married."

The little prince felt guilty for a moment, and couldn't help but tighten An Qihe's clothes: "This king... This king wants to marry you."

It's not...it's not Wen Lan.

The little prince is not happy thinking about it. The emperor didn't know how to find out before. He learned that there was a person who cared about the little prince. In addition, what kind of expert advice did he get during this trip, saying that he wanted to marry the little prince? It will be stable. As for who the target of marriage is, the other party only says that they are destined. I hope that the emperor will not obstruct them because of their status.

In this way, when I came back to check, I knew a Wen Lan.

So he immediately pointed out the marriage, and the matter quickly developed to the point where the little prince didn't even know about it, and he was bound.

Later, he ran to find the emperor, rejected the marriage, was hit on the head and scolded for the first time, came back disheartened and did not say anything, the marriage could not be dissolved.

At that time, the little prince was thinking in his heart, why not elope with An Qihe happily.

But waited and waited, An Qihe didn't wait, the wedding date was approaching.

The little prince has no choice but to bring out his sick leg pain and unfulfilled wishes. The emperor probably is also reluctant to tolerate you and him delaying again and again.

And this time, it was the last time the emperor warned.

The little prince hugged An Qihe tightly, feeling unspeakable grievances in his heart, but when he heard about An Qihe, he felt distressed again.

"Well, how do you feel now?"

"I'm almost ready." After An Qihe finished speaking, he took the little prince's hand, and the two looked at each other for a while. An Qihe said firmly, "Little prince, I'm here this time because I hope you can agree." ..."

The little prince was in a mess.

agree to what?Elope?

The little prince really wanted to elope, but the whole world is full of kings, where can they escape?

But if he doesn't elope, is he coming to break up?

When the little prince thought of this possibility, his eyes turned red again.

An Qihe said: "I hope the little prince can agree to wait for me for another two days."

The little prince showed a puzzled expression, and looked at An Qihe inexplicably.

"I hope the little prince doesn't reject the wedding date." An Qihe smiled after speaking, and whispered into the little prince's ear, "I will definitely give you a surprise."

But as for the surprise, if An Qihe didn't say anything, the little prince would not be able to guess it.

He frowned and said, "An Qihe, what exactly do you mean?"

But An Qihe refused to open his mouth no matter what, so the little prince had no way to ask further.

An Qihe hugged the little prince for a while, but the little prince couldn't sit still.

He moved his butt, his face flushed slightly, showing an expression of embarrassment and embarrassment.

An Qihe's mind fluttered when he saw it, he tilted his head and kissed the thin lips he was thinking about, and his dishonest hand slid down the clothes, and after a while, he hugged him to the bed, and just as he took off his clothes, he was about to pinch the soft flesh of his buttocks, and then he Seeing the bruises on it, his face turned black all of a sudden.

"what happened?"

The little prince buried his face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "I fell, I fell."

An Qihe looked at the purple soft flesh and felt distressed. Seeing the ointment next to it, he guessed that it was used for treatment. He took the ointment with one hand and squeezed it on his hand and asked, "Have you applied it yourself?"

The little prince felt guilty and wanted to nod, but An Qihe pressed his butt threateningly, couldn't help but yelled, then buried his flushed face in the quilt again and said: "No, no."

"Why didn't you wipe it off?"

The little prince groaned, "Too, it's too embarrassing."

The little prince is not someone who can wipe his own butt, no matter how painful it is, he never wipes it.

Hearing this, An Qihe felt a fire in his heart, but after seeing the young prince's pitiful expression, the fire was completely extinguished by himself.

He warmed up the ointment and covered it lightly.

The little man under him immediately meowed like a cat, which made An Qihe's scalp tingle, and he finally endured it.

As soon as the medicine was applied, An Qihe wanted to eat the person just like that, but the little prince thought that someone might come over, so he held back, pushed the person away and said: "It will be bad if someone comes over later, you Go back first, can you go out?"

An Qihe said: "Of course I have a way."

The little prince was relieved now, and leaned forward to kiss him: "You, you must come."

Seeing his limp appearance, An Qihe wished he could just stay there: "I will definitely marry you, don't worry."

The little prince smiled and nodded, feeling as if his whole body was at ease, and all the unhappiness accumulated before was swept away.

As soon as the person left, he touched the empty atrium, and then a shameful expression appeared on his face.

In the next few days, the crown prince did not come, neither did An Qihe, and there was no news from outside. The little prince sat alone in the room reading a book, as if he had returned to the previous days.

Occasionally, someone like a noble concubine would invite him out for some dim sum, but An Qihe thought those dim sum were not very tasty, not as good as An Qihe's, so he didn't eat it after eating twice.

Three or four days later, the emperor suddenly called him to his bedroom.

The little prince didn't know why, so he walked over and asked, "Brother Huang, what do you want from me?"

The emperor looked at him softly, and said, "I want to apologize to you, brother, for forcing you to marry someone else so forcefully before."

The little prince looked puzzled, and vaguely felt that An Qihe's method had taken effect, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation: "Brother Huang, you don't have to be like this. Brother Huang asked me here, why?"

The emperor said: "I want you to marry the neighboring prince."

The little prince showed a shocked expression.

When it comes to the neighboring prince, the little prince's first reaction is Gu Dongya, but he is still in the imperial city, and even a prince is not necessarily Gu Dongya.

The most terrible thing is that if the other party really intends to marry him, even ten An Qihes will have no way to fight against the other party.

The little prince felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was completely chilled.

He asked miserably: "The other party... who is the other party? What is the name... What's the name?"

"He said that he would not inform you first, and he would naturally appear in front of you on the day of marriage."

The little prince thought to himself how could this be possible?

No matter how he put it, he shouldn't have fallen to this point.

Some time ago, the emperor forced him to marry Wen Lan for his own good, but once there were benefits, he would even abandon the one who had to be him before.

Does Brother Huang really love and pity him?

The little prince's eyes got wet, but he didn't ask in the end.

When he went out, his mind was full of An Qihe.

An Qihe wants him to continue getting married, but now he is going to marry to a neighboring country, and it is very likely that he will never meet again in the future.

Is An Qihe sad?

Did he know about it?

What if he didn't know anything?

Do you want to continue the wedding according to An Qihe's wishes, or...

Escape according to your own ideas?

, the little prince returned to the palace unknowingly, and saw that the prince had been waiting in his room for a long time.

Facing the prince, he didn't even have the strength to dodge: "See His Royal Highness the prince."

The prince's face was full of rain, and when he saw the little prince, he rushed up and grabbed the little prince without saying a word, and asked, "You are going to marry the prince next door, are you satisfied this time?"

The little prince stood there in a daze, not saying a word.

The strength in the crown prince's hand became heavier, and he held back his anger and impulse: "Is this good? I will use the method alone, just like my father hid you back then, to hide you, so that you don't have to get married, okay?"

The little prince finally showed some expression, and he also felt that this was a solution.

But he thought of An Qihe again.

An Qihe didn't know about it yet, what if he showed up at the wedding but didn't see the little prince, what would An Qihe do?

So the little prince shook his head and thanked the prince for his kindness: "I...I am willing."

"You are willing to marry a stranger, but you are not willing to accept loneliness?" The prince suddenly became angry.

He reluctantly finally endured the fact that the little prince was about to marry Wen Lan, even though he knew that the little prince didn't like Wen Lan, but because of Wen Lan's obsession with him, even the prince envied him, so it took a year of hard work to get married. Make up your mind a few days ago and be willing to let go.

But now...

When he heard that the little prince was going to marry a stranger, he exploded.

"You hate Gu so much? Don't you even give Gu a little liking?"

The little prince shook his head: "No, the prince is very good, and I like him very much." But...

He gritted his teeth: "This kind of liking is different from the prince's liking for me."

If An Qihe had a blood relationship with him, maybe the little prince would be like the prince, obsessed with him and refused to let go.

But the prince is not An Qihe after all.

No one can compare the importance of An Qihe to him.

The prince's face darkened: "What about you? Are you willing to marry a stranger?"

The little prince smiled and shook his head: "I'm waiting for someone. If I can't wait, I will give up naturally, but he said that he will come back, so I will continue to wait."

The prince was so angry that his head was smoking: "You are fooling around! Are you gambling with the rest of your life? What if he doesn't come over, what will you do? You don't even have a chance to escape!"