Chapter 158: memory

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Outside the White Tiger State Palace, Duanmu squatted with the emperor crying, and he took care of him on the road for a while, let him pay attention to his body.
Duanmu Xue and Huang Fu, who were on the side of Duanmu, were all dissatisfied with their mouths. The same is to leave today, how to treat so much difference, this child is not born to them!
Looking at the two people's resentful eyes, Xuanyuan ink shook his head helplessly, going forward, \"Go to Suzaku, the road is far away, father and mother, please take care."
Duanmu Xue and Huangfu were so pleased that they nodded, and the daughter took them as air, but fortunately the son-in-law could still see them.
Emperor Huang took a shot on the shoulders of Xuanyuan Mo, "Let us take care of the children."
Xuanyuan Mo Wenyan solemnly nodded, \"Father rest assured, I will."
On the side of Xuanyuan Lie looked at Xuanyuan Mo a father, mother's, the heart was slightly sour. This stinky boy has never been so respectful to him.
There is nothing about Huangfu and Duanmu.
Huangfu wiped the tears of his eyes for Duanmu, "Look at your father and mother in the past, lest they always look at them."
In a word, Duanmu smashed into a smile, nodded and turned to Duanmu Xue and Huangpu Che.
Looking at Duanmu's departure, Huangfu called the Xuanyuan ink not far away, \"墨子, you come over."
Xuanyuan Mo Wenyan leaned over to Duanmu Xue and Huangpu, who leaned over there, and then walked to the front of the emperor, "Grandpa."
Huangfu’s eyes looked at the Xuanyuan ink in front of him in a complicated way. After a long time, he opened his mouth.
Why don’t you forget your nephew, and whether you will recover your memory in the future, don’t hurt your nephew, let her be, If you dare to disappoint her in the future, you will not let you go."
The voice is very low, as if you don't want others to hear it, but it is very majestic, with absolute strength.
Xuanyuan Mo did not get angry because of Huangfu’s words, but she was happy that she had such a grandfather who loved her. He also seems to understand why his wife likes this majestic old man in front of him, and he really loves her.
Xuanyuan ink lifted up and looked at Huangfu firmly. "I love her. In this life, I will only have a wife in Xuanzhen, and I will never be jealous again."
There is no other woman in this world who is qualified to be his wife.
The emperor heard the satisfaction of the darkness in the dark voice.
On the other side, Long Day looked up and looked at the sun in the sky. He respected the emperor and said, "The emperor, the time is not early, it is time to leave."
Huangfu heard the words and gently decapitated.
There are a lot of people coming to see me today, Xuanyuan Lie, Situ Kong, Naranci, but Mero did not come. When you see Huangfu and others to go, they all go forward and say goodbye. Situ Kong has sent a lot of best medicines to Huangfu.
The time of gathering is always short, and soon Huangpu and Duanmu Xue, Huangpu Cheung are on the carriage.
When I opened the curtain and looked at the raft again, the Emperor put down the curtain and ordered the voice, "Get off."
Two carriages, two teams, and set off at the same time.
Duanmu looked at the carriage farther and farther away from her, and her heart was sour, and there was a layer of water mist in the deep purple scorpion.
Xuanyuan Mo reached out and took her into her arms, scorning, "Don't be sad, we will go to Qinglong as soon as we have time, and Suzaku, how long the lady wants to live."
\"A Xue...\" Duanmu squatting Xuanyuan ink, buried his face in his arms.
...... In the royal palace of the palace, Xuanyuan Lie looked at Zhuge Weiming and Lian Zhengyu in front of his eyes, "I don't know why the Regent came here today?"
Zhuge did not understand the words and leaned down slightly. "This king is here today to resign to the king."
Xuanyuan and Lieqi chose to raise their eyebrows. "Is the Regent King and the Lian Xiaojun going to return to Xuanwu?"
Zhuge has not heard the expression on his face stiff, "Yes, the princess has been squatting for many days. The king must bring the body of the princess back to Xuanwu as soon as possible, so that the emperor and the queen will see her last side."
The Qinglong Taiyuan and the White Tiger War King have already become close relatives. It is meaningless to stay in Baihuguo again. Although he can use the long princess to make trouble with the white tiger, but now Qinglong, Suzaku, and White Tiger have been connected in a line. Xuanwu must not act rashly at this time, so he can only return to Baihu for a long time.
Xuanyuan’s dark scorpion flashed a glimmer of light, and looked at Zhuge’s unclearness.
The deceased is big, and the Regent’s king is extremely considerate. If so, then you will not leave you.

\"The king said goodbye.\" Zhuge uncles arched his hand against Xuanyuan, and left the royal study together with Lian Zhengyu.
......
In the study room of the War King House, Xuanyuan Mo is painting a woman.
The woman is in white, if she is immortal, the long hair of the ink, simply with a white ribbon, simply looks like a beautiful fairy, like a fairy in the nine days, a pair of water like a purple flower, the soul of the soul The smile on the lips, which makes her smile, makes her look like a fairy from the illusion.
Xuanyuan ink looked at the woman under the pen slightly, she is so beautiful! He had never seen her like this, but the subconscious painting was like this, as if the memory that was printed in the deepest part of his mind was guiding him.
\"Wang Ye.\" Outside the study, a knock on the door sounded.
\"Come in.\" Put down the pen in your hand and gently pick up the picture on the table.
When you came in, you were respectful to Xuanyuan, "Wang Ye, are you looking for me?"
\"Hmm.\" Xuanyuan ink carefully caressed and carefully collected the painting.
\"I don't know what the prince is commanding?" "The sneak sneaked at the picture and saw only a white cloak.
Xuanyuan Mo did not answer him in time, but after completely collecting the painting, he began to open the door. "When did the king and Wang Hao know?"
From the rumored words, then respectfully, \"Wang Ye and Wang Wei specifically know when, the subordinates do not know, the subordinates only know that Wang Ye used to love Wang Hao."
Previously listening to Longyue and Yuying, they said that Wang Ye had forgotten the Suzaku Taichung. He still didn't believe it. He didn't expect it to be true.
Xuanyuan’s eyebrows are slightly embarrassing,
I will tell you all about what you know.

He wants to know everything about him and her. Since he can't remember, let other people tell him that this time he will never forget.
From the rumor, I thought, \"Wang Ye was not close to the female color, except for Wang Hao, any woman could not get close to the body of the prince. Four years ago, the prince returned to the palace and let the subordinates change the Mo Yuanju to a Xueyiyuan. I used to understand Wang Ye’s intentions. Later, I saw Wang Hao’s subordinates understand that it was because Wang Hao called you A Xue, and all Mo Yuanju became a Xueyuan. A year ago, Wang Ye took ten for Wang Hao. Wan Dajun went to the border of Xuanwu State and forced Xuanwu to withdraw troops from the border of Zhuque State. Ten days ago, Wang Ye brought Wang Hao back to the War King House. Wang Hao was originally seeking a kiss, but because Wang Ye lost his previous memory, he promised Wang Ye’s Ask for a kiss.\"
Even if the prince forgot Wang Hao, they still came together, and it seems that they all have their own will.
Xuanyuan Mowen said thoughtfully, this is the origin of Xueyingyuan. Before, he always remembered when Moyuanju was changed into a Xueyuan. He didn't have any impressions about what he said, but he would remember everything he said.
Looking at the pondering Xuanyuan ink, leaving the road and again, \"Wang Ye, there are not many things that the subordinates know. Wang Ye can ask Feng Wu. She has been with Wang Hao for many years and must know the past of Wang and Wang."
Xuanyuan Mou heard a flash of light in the middle of the song, and looked at the screaming, "Go to the Phoenix Five, don't alarm Wang Hao."
\"Yes.\" From the swearing words, they should immediately go out and turn around and go out, but they are stopped by Xuanyuan ink.
\"Wait.\"
From the rumor, I immediately turned back and asked, "What is the command of Wang Ye?"
\"Let the embroidered mother of the house make ten sets of red clothes for the king and the king, ten sets of white clothes, and throw all the black clothes in the king's closet."
I stayed away from the rumor, and blinked, wondering if I was wrong. The prince actually let him throw all the black clothes. Isn’t the prince only wearing black clothes?
Looking at the stunned look, Xuanyuan ink is somewhat unpleasant, \"Not too fast."
I left immediately and walked away, "Well, this is the case."
After a cup of tea, Feng Wu went to the study.
\"Xuanyuan Gongzi.\"
Xuanyuan ink heard the brows slightly wrinkled, some did not understand why she always called him Xuanyuan son, but did not let her change his mouth, only faint, \"This king is looking for you, is to ask you, the king and Wang Hao before thing.\"
Feng Wu heard the words, and then frowned and asked, "Why does Xuanyuan Gongzi not directly ask His Royal Highness?"
Is it better to ask these things directly to your Highness? Even if she often stays with her Highness, there are many things that she doesn't know.
Xuanyuan ink body is a stiff, a touch of sadness in the amber scorpion. After a while, I was able to linger, "This king does not want her to be sad."
Asked her, he did not think about it, just thought of the way she cried in his arms that night, he felt a heartache, he could not bear to ask her, he could not bear to go ahead with her.
Feng Wu heard nod and looked at Xuanyuan Mo's nephew softened, not as sharp as before, and even the sound eased a lot.
\"Xuanyuan Gongzi has the heart, for the sake of His Royal Highness, all the things that the subordinates will know, all the words are not told to the Xuanyuan son."
Feng Wu gave a whole talk about two hours. She spoke in great detail. Xuanyuan Mo also listened very seriously, and sometimes she asked two sentences.
\"Xuanyuan Gongzi, all of you know this, I hope to help you recover your memory.\"
She hopes that he can restore his memory. Only he can restore his memory as soon as possible, and he and His Highness can really return to the past.
Xuanyuan ink heard the words, looked at Feng five nod, \"Thank you, go on! Don't tell Wang Hao about today."
Feng Wuwei, then respectfully, \"Yes.\"
After Feng Wu left, Xuanyuan Mo once again opened the picture on the table, looked at the beautiful woman in the portrait, and slowly closed her eyes, imagining the scene just mentioned by Feng Wu.
As the pictures in my mind became clearer and clearer, there was more and more cold sweat on the Xuanyuan ink, and the subsequent surge was familiar.
The tearing pain that caused Xuanyuan to hold his own head.
\"Ah...\" After a scream, the head turned into a blank.
Xuanyuan ink slowly opened his eyes, there was no pain in the amber scorpion, only guilty. He still couldn't remember the previous things.