The spring of the idiot prince

With his eyes tightly closed, Murong Yunxiao clearly felt that his body was thrown heavily into another world in an instant.The feeling of emptiness that he couldn't grasp anything under his top-heavy feet made Murong Yunxiao instinctively flustered.Of course, the panic only lasted for a short moment.Soon he felt that everything around him seemed to be back to normal, and his body seemed to stand on the ground again.It is no longer the feeling that the feet are empty, the top-heavy body is suspended in the air.

Slowly opening his eyes, looking at the boundless darkness around him, Murong Yunxiao frowned slightly.

Is this the world of Doye's mind?How can it be so dark? ? ?

Suddenly, a beam of light that was not very strong but very soft in front of him projected over to illuminate the way ahead for Murong Yunxiao.

Immediately, Hua Niang's voice came from Murong Yunxiao's ear: "Your Majesty, you can start now!"

"Well, I see!"

Hearing Huaniang's words, Murong Yunxiao nodded slightly, he knew that the beam of light must be the oil lamp that Huaniang lit for him.

Murong Yunxiao thought about the most memorable things between me and Duoye, searching for bits and pieces of memories with that man.He decided to go back to Anle Palace with Jin Chi Duoye to repeat the scene where he blocked the sword for Jin Chi Duoye.It was because of that sword that Doye was emotional with me. I believe that if he recalled that incident, Doye would definitely recover his memory.

But the question is, what about Doyer?where is doyer ? ?

Looking around, Murong Yunxiao did not see half a figure, which not only made him feel a little at a loss.

"Your Majesty, you have to remember that in His Majesty's mind world, as long as you concentrate on thinking, you can take your Majesty where you want to go."

Recalling what Huaniang said to him before, Murong Yunxiao slowly closed his eyes.

"Doyer, I'm going to find Doyer, find Doyer."

Concentrating his thoughts, Murong Yunxiao tried hard to think that he was going to find Doye, the man he loved the most.

Although I don't know if I can do it, Murong Yunxiao will never give up.

"who are you?"

Hearing a familiar voice coming from his ears, Murong Yunxiao slowly opened his eyes and looked to his side.

At this moment, he is no longer staying in that pitch-black world but has come to a pure white world.There are white roofs, white floors, and white walls.However, there are no windows and no doors.A white crescent-shaped swing hangs from the white beams.And the person he was looking for was wearing white clothes, sitting on the swing quietly doing nothing.Like a pure angel.

"Doye!" Stepping forward, Murong Yunxiao excitedly called the man's name.

"Doye, who is Doye?"

Seeing the stranger walking over in red, Jin Chi Duoye raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

"You, you are Doye, Golden Winged Doye, the king of the Golden Winged Kingdom."

Looking at the curious man on his face, Murong Yunxiao patiently explained to him.

"Golden Wing Doye? The king of a country?"

Chewing what the other party said, Jinchi Doye, who was sitting on the swing, was thoughtful.

"Then, who are you?"

"I, I'm Murong Yunxiao. Yes, it's your concubine Zhen."

"Concubine Zhen, what is Concubine Zhen?"

"This……"

Looking at the innocent and helpless man who blinked his eyes and asked him, Murong Yunxiao frowned slightly.

It seems that Doye's situation is worse than he imagined.Before, although he had forgotten himself, at least he still remembered that he was the king of a country, and that he was Jin Chi Duoye.But this time, he really has no memory at all!

"Strange, how did you get in here?"

Jumping off the swing, Jin Chi Duoye looked at him seriously.He has always been the only one here, but how did this man in red get in? ?

"Is it boring to be alone here?"

Looking at Jin Chi Duoye who looked like a child with no plans and no plans, Murong Yunxiao didn't answer the question.

"Yeah, it's boring, but it's okay now, I have you with me."

"How about I take you out?"

Slightly raising his smiling face, Murong Yunxiao proposed an extremely tempting idea.

"Get out, okay!"

As soon as he heard that he could go out, Jinchi Doye, who was as innocent as white paper, immediately raised the corners of his mouth and smiled like an innocent child.

"Come on, close your eyes."

Gently holding the man's hand, Murong Yunxiao signaled him to close his eyes.

"En!" He nodded obediently.Jinchi Doye closed his eyes.

Seeing him close his eyes, Murong Yunxiao also slowly closed his eyes...

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"Hey, Prince Anle's Mansion? What kind of place is this?"

The first person to open his eyes was Jin Chi Duoye, looking at the tall gate tower in front of him and the plaque of "Prince Anle's Mansion" on the lintel.Jin Chi Duoye couldn't help becoming curious.

Opening his eyes and looking at the man beside him, Murong Yunxiao smiled.

"This is Prince Anle's Mansion of Echi Kingdom, and it is my mansion."

"Your mansion? Where you live, you live in the palace. Are you the prince?"

"Well, I am King Anle of Echi Kingdom."

Nodding slightly, Murong Yunxiao took the trouble to explain sentence by sentence to the man beside him.

"Okay, let's go to your house to play."

While talking, Jin Chi Duoye happily took Murong Yunxiao's hand and walked towards the gate.

Pulled by the excited man, Murong Yunxiao also stepped into the gate.

Crossing the lush green lawn and bypassing the empty living room, Murong Yunxiao and Jin Chi Duoye soon came to the backyard, Murong Yunxiao's courtyard.

"Hey, there are so many plum blossoms here, so beautiful!"

"Ten thousand trees are frozen to break, but the solitary root returns alone. In the deep snow of Qiancun, a branch opened last night."

Looking at the spring scenery of red plums in front of him, Murong Yunxiao recited the poem that Jin Chi Duoye recited when he was looking at the plums.

"Hey, why is this poem so familiar? It seems to be somewhere, somewhere."

Scratching the back of his head, Jin Chi Duoye felt that the poem was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he heard it.

Looking at the man who was thinking hard but couldn't think of anything, Murong Yunxiao frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the ground behind Jinchi Doye rolled like a wave.

"what!"

Seeing the abnormal situation behind him, Jin Chi Duoye exclaimed.

"Doye!"

Softly calling the man's name, Murong Yunxiao hugged him and then turned around perfectly, protecting the man tightly in his arms.

"Ah, Murong Yunxiao!!!"

Staring at the long sword that had pierced the back of the man in red, Jin Chi Duoye exclaimed.

What's going on, what's going on, how could someone want to kill me, why, why did Murong Yunxiao block this sword for me?

It seemed that everything happened in a blink of an eye, before Jinchi Doye could reflect it with his empty head, it had already happened.

"Damn it, who are you?"

Staring at the black-clothed man who cruelly stabbed Murong Yunxiao, Jin Chi Duoye was filled with resentment and anger that he didn't realize, and instinctively slapped him.

I saw that the blood-covered man in black immediately turned into grains of sand and was blown away by the wind.

"Murong Yunxiao, you, how are you?"

Seeing that the murderer in black had disappeared without a trace.And the sword that pierced into the back of Murong Yunxiao's heart also disappeared, Jin Chi Duoye hurriedly looked at the man in red who was limp in his arms, and worriedly asked him about his situation.

"I'm fine, can you help me back to my room?"

"well!"

Nodding repeatedly, Jin Chi Duoye agreed.Holding the person in his arms, he walked towards Murong Yunxiao's room.

Walking into the room, Jinchi Doye hurriedly helped him to the bed.

"Do you have medicine at home?"

Looking at the man in red who was sitting on the bed, Murong Yunxiao was very serious and asked anxiously.

"I don't need other people's sympathy or your pity, you go!"

With a pale face, Murong Yunxiao said the unfeeling words he once said to that man that day.

"Murong Yunxiao, what are you talking about? Let me ask you where the medicine is. Is there any medicine for golden sores?"

Staring at the man who was obviously injured but didn't care about his body at all, the inexplicable Jinchi Doye began to feel sorry for the man he had just met.

"I don't need pity and sympathy from others, you go!"

"Murong Yunxiao, what's the matter with you, you are bleeding, do you know?"

Staring at the still baffled man, Jin Chi Duoye unavoidably accentuated his tone in frustration.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I don't need sympathy and pity from others, so let's go!"

"What sympathy and pity, I don't know what you are talking about, I just know that I want to heal you, I want to make you better."

Hearing Jin Chi Duoye's answer was irrelevant, Murong Yunxiao felt aggrieved. Could it be that he really couldn't remember?

"I don't need other people's sympathy and pity, you go!"

This is the fourth time Murong Yunxiao repeated this sentence, he knew that maybe he would never be able to recall that man's memory, he knew that maybe he said it a thousand or ten thousand times and the result would be the same.However, he didn't want to give up, and he couldn't give up.

Looking at the man in red who was sitting on the bed and weeping silently, Jin Chi Duoye was so angry that he was a little bit smokey.He yelled when he opened his mouth, but he also shed tears as he spoke.

"What sympathy, pity, I don't have it, I don't have sympathy for you or pity you, I, I just fell in love with you accidentally!"

Looking at the man who was crying silently, Jin Chi Duoye anxiously wanted to comfort and care for the other party, but he opened his mouth, and such a thoughtless sentence came out so casually.However, after the words were spoken, Jin Chi Duoye and Morong Yunxiao were both stunned for the first time.

"Doye!"

Hearing the same answer as before, Murong Yunxiao's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Yun, Yunxiao..."

Raising his hand, the man wanted to touch the person on the bed with tears in his eyes, pear blossoms and rain, but before he raised his hand, the man was already limp on the ground, unconscious!

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!