Su Yan woke up from an uneasy sleep.

As if he had gone through all kinds of calamities, but he couldn't recall the turbulent world in his dream when he woke up. He looked blankly at the familiar tent, and thought: Didn't I follow King Yu's Jingbei Army to stop Altan's army in Yunnei City? , Why did you suddenly return to your home in the capital?

After a brief blank, memories flooded onto the beach like tides.He thought of the violent blizzard that destroyed the world, of Altan who saved his life, of the time in Qile and Lin, of Lao Yan, Lao Huo and Hesi, and of Ah who sneaked into the palace and took him out of the city. After chasing, I thought of Shen Qi who appeared with Mr. He's motorcade, the battle between King Yu and Al Tan that was interrupted by him, the thought-provoking advice and the sincere letter of credence.

Thinking of the headband of love that is still hidden in my arms, the bloody horse "Bajixiang" that I personally settled in the stable, and the love song that lingers in my ears in the dead of night: "I would like to give this unparalleled BMW to me. My lover, take him away from my eyes slowly, and take him back to my side like flying."

Of course, I also thought of holding hands with Altan and walking through the fire door of the wedding blessed by the gods, and the night of wind and rain in the dome tent surrounded by raging bonfires.

Su Yan sat up abruptly——

Did I really sleep Beimo Shenghan? !

After sleeping, I said to Altan, "To tell you the truth, I never liked men, I always thought I was straight" "I don't want to do this kind of thing with other men"... This is so fucking Shameless!

The self after amnesia, unexpectedly returned to the state just after transmigrating, taking the self before amnesia as the original body that was thrown away, slandering "Sea King" and "Master Duan Shui" in his stomach, and every sentence he commented on "Su Qinghe" , Now it was like whipping himself with a whip, Su Yan covered his face with his hands, so ashamed that he wished for human destruction.

Don't talk nonsense and flirt!I am a good son from a good family, and I have nothing to do with my second wife. I want to guard myself like a jade for the lady of the grassland who will pass through the door——he said to King Yu.

The sixth, my lord!It’s time to calm down—Ah Zhui told him so.

six!Can't count on one hand!

"Ahhhhhhh—" Su Yan held his head, buried his face in the quilt, and wailed in shame and despair.

The door of the main house was shaken open by force, Jing Hong's chasing figure flew in, flashed to the bedside and called out: "My lord! Where does it hurt, my lord? It hurts like this?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Su Yan's veins. .

Su Yan avoided his palm, retreated into the wall, and knocked his forehead against the wall, making a sound.

After Su Yan was tapped and fell asleep, Zhu Helin had been guarding the Su Mansion. Hearing the sound and rushing into the house at this moment, Zhu Helin was shocked and said, "Qinghe, what are you doing? Why don't Jing Hong chase you and stop him!"

Jing Hongzhui stared at the tense back of her lord, seemed to have reacted, sighed silently, picked up a soft feather pillow and stuffed it between the opponent's forehead and the wall, then reached out to stop Zhu Helin who climbed onto the bed to drag him, and said in a low voice : "I said earlier, adults will hit the wall when they wake up..."

"Hitting the wall? Why?"

"Be upset about what happened during the amnesia period."

"Then you just let him hit you?!" Zhu Helin shook Jing Hong's chasing hand vigorously, annoyed and distressed, "Since it's the 'period of amnesia', even if he does something outrageous, he can't be entirely blamed."

Jing Hong pursued: "That's true. At that time, my lord even forgot who he was."

"It's terrible. Those who don't know are innocent. Besides, what troubles can be more important than his body." Zhu Helin dragged Su Yan out of the wall and hugged him tightly, "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, there will be no one Blame you, and don't blame yourself."

The heart that was tumbling in the Mahler Gobi still hadn't calmed down. Su Yan's forehead was red and swollen, and he curled up with his knees, ashamed to talk to anyone.

Jing Hongzhui knew where his knot was, so she sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to cover the back of Su Yan's hand, and gently rubbed the pads of her thumb as if comforting. "Qinghe," he said softly, "you didn't do anything wrong. There are some things that cannot be defined by right or wrong, yes or no."

"What the hell is going on... What kind of charades are you playing?" Zhu Helin was inexplicably flustered, and glared at Jing Hong, "What is it, please explain clearly!"

Jing Hong followed with an indifferent face: "This is an adult's business. He will say it himself when he wants to say it. I don't need to do it for me."

Zhu Helin only wanted to order someone to take down this rebellious Jianghu grass, but when he was about to attack, Su Yan grabbed his arm.Su Yan said dreamily, "Young Master, I seemed to see the Emperor at the Dongshi Lantern Festival just now."

This sentence was like a shock, and it attracted Zhu Helin's attention.He couldn't restrain his excitement, and asked repeatedly: "Really? Is it really the father? Did you read it correctly?"

Su Yan's tone was not sure: "Maybe it's not the emperor, it's my illusion. At that time, my memory will not wake up, and there are so many people wearing masks in the market. In a trance, I regard one of the masks as a It is also possible to touch the face of the emperor."

Zhu Helin was not reconciled: "You asked Jing Hong to chase you there, after that, did you see clearly?"

Su Yan shook his head: "It's because the other party disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye that I suspect it's my illusion. If it's really the emperor, when we reunite after a long absence, he turns around and leaves without saying a word, which means that he doesn't want to show himself in front of people. Or maybe he has a grudge against me and refuses to see me..." He sighed.Regardless of the possibility, whether it was his own illusion or the other party's intentional avoidance, he was extremely frustrated.

Zhu Helin tried his best to recall the scene when the palace lanterns caught fire in the market last night.He didn't see his father, and the figure at the mouth of Qinghe couldn't even catch up with Jing Hongzhui's lightness kung fu, it was probably an illusion.But facing Su Yan, he still comforted him: "If Father doesn't want to see you and me, why bother to appear in the market? Well, I will order someone to secretly investigate around Dongshi to see if there is any information about Father. I only hope that the father is safe and sound, if he really wants to get angry and blame him, it should be borne by me as a son."

Su Yan could only wait for the results of his secret investigation.He tried his best to put his children's affair aside for the time being, he got up and got out of bed, and asked: "Young Master said earlier that he ordered someone to ask General Qi about the battle situation, did you get an answer? Where is the Wang brothers' rebellious army fighting now?" What is the specific situation of those vassal kings? There is also Su Xiao—Zhu Xian, who claims to be the son of King Xin, has had close ties with Mr. He before, and presumably is also a chess piece in the player's hand. If he can be found out, Maybe we can follow the vine and find the player's stronghold."

It was cold in the first month of the month, and it was still cold even with the charcoal basin in the house, so Jing Hongzhui hurriedly took off the coat from the hanger and put it on for Su Yan.Zhu Helin personally poured hot tea and handed it to him: "The situation at Qi Jingtang is not optimistic."

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