Long Yinfeng lay in Mu Xiyue's body. By the side, gently holding the silk quilt for her, looking at her sleeping face solemnly, sighing to herself: Xiyue, it's been five days, why don't you want to wake up? If you don't wake up, I won't find an excuse tomorrow to coax Xi'er not to cry.

Some rough hands, gently gliding on her pale cheeks, tender eyes, expecting her to react, but-she is still asleep.

Mu Xiyue seemed to have a long and long dream. In the dream, Lian Ruoyi lost the style of a lady who cherishes the sun, with her face dreadfully holding a dagger, and she dragged herself to the edge of the cliff in tears and laughs Unable to lift her hand, Long Yinfeng found a chance to save herself, but she was still behind Lian Ruoyi. She pushed herself to the cliff, and Long Yinfeng resolutely leaned down.

"Ah-." Suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in cold sweat.

Le Yin heard the sound and ran in. He threw himself to the bed with joy: "Master, you can wake up."

Thinking of the scene in the dream, she nervously grabbed the music and asked anxiously: "Where is the lord, lord?"

Suddenly the music sounded, why did the master wake up not calling the emperor but the lord? She said, "Master, what's wrong with you? Do you want to see the prince? The slave-servant will invite the prince here."

Holding Leyin's body away, he was not ready to see him. Mu Xiyue asked lightly: "Is he okay." There was unbearable worry in his eyes.

Le Yin nodded stunnedly and said, "Yes, Lord Xiang is okay. The slave-servant saw him in the morning."

Lord Xiang? Mu Xiyue was stunned, forgetting that the prince in her mouth had already become an emperor, and her sullen look dropped: "I am asking the emperor-is the emperor alright?"

Le Yin thought: Master finally remembered the emperor, and said with a smile: "Master rest assured, the emperor is fine."

"Mother-in-law."

There was a brisk shout at the door, looking out, it was Luoxi rushing towards himself. Six years ago, on the night he served Yun Sanghua, he was afraid that he would forget that he had a child, and was beside Luoxun and Luoxi The names of the two children were written, and when they woke up the next day, they knew they had children, but the father of the children could not remember who they were.

"Mother-in-law." Into Mu Xiyue's arms, Luoxi sweetly spoiled.

"Xi'er, let your mother take a good look at you." Mu Xiyue took Luoxi's hand and stroked Luoxi's cute and lovely face.

Luoxi said: "Mother, why are you waking up now, Dad clearly said you will wake up in the sky."

"The mother is tired. She slept a little longer. Can Xi'er be obedient?" Arms of the clever daughter hugged her eyes.

"Yes—" Luoxi shouted loudly, afraid Mu Xiyue could not believe it.

Inadvertently, there seems to be nothing missing, right. One less, looking at the music: "Luo Xun? Why don't you see Luo Xun?"

Leyin smiled and said: "The master sleeps on the lake, and His Royal Highness will move up and down with the emperor every day. I'm afraid it's still up."

Uncomfortable smile, Fang recalled: "Le Yin, aren't you going to get married? Why are you still in the palace?"

Leyin said: "It's okay, I have discussed it with Brother Feng. The master needs slaves to wait here. The date of marriage can be postponed."

Mu Xiyue guiltily said, "You have worked hard, but I can do it myself."

When Mu Xiyue woke up just now, Le Yin felt that the master was not right, thinking it was an illusion, and now it seems that something is really wrong. Just wanting to say something, heard Luoxi looking at the door and shouted: "Father, brother--"

Suddenly the heart stunned, what attitude should be used to face the person who has hurt himself? The handsome face covered with haze when Long Yinfeng entered the door turned into nothingness when he saw himself, and rushed to himself excitedly, "Xiyue, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

Mu Xiyue reflexively escaped him and stretched up to hold his hand. His eyes sorrowfully moved to one side and pulled Luo Xun into his arms: "Xun'er, mother's Xun'er." Reunion scene.

Luo Xun looked at Luo Xi and saw that there was nothing wrong with her, but he felt weird when he kissed him. "Father, are you better now?"

Mu Xiyue nodded and said, "Much better."

Yue Yin took Luoxi's hand and said, "Princess, Your Highness, the slave-servant will go out with you."

"Don't--" She was afraid. After so many years, she had forgotten how to be alone with him. Mu Xiyue tightly embraced the two children and said, "Don't leave the mother, don't leave the mother."

Raising his small hand and looking for tears for Mu Xiyue, Luoxi asked: "Why did your mother cry? Xi'er really obedient."

Mu Xiyue shook her head and said, "No matter what happens to Xi'er, it's because my mother is not good. You really don't care about what Xi'er does."

"Xiyue, what's wrong with you?" Long Yinfeng asked with a twisted eyebrow, and his heart was suspicious.

Listening to his gentle greetings, the past once repeatedly came to my mind, trying to bear the sourness of the mouth, and indifferent in tone, "Thank you for your care, and Mu Xiyue is very good."

Such a tone, as if proclaiming their distance, what Long Yinfeng felt, but he was not sure. As long as she is fine, Long Yinfeng gets up and says, "You have a good rest, I will come to see you again when I have time."

Looking at him, Mu Xiyue said loudly: "The emperor's state is busy, Mu Xiyue is a civilian, and he dare not work hard." Can the forgotten person persuade himself to forgive him easily?

The body trembles, Long Yinfeng knows that he is ashamed, and looks sad, and walks out the threshold with a somber face.

Seeing her figure disappearing at the door, Mu Xiyue hugged her two children, and finally cried out in silence. God, why did you want me to appear here? Why should I think of everything? Why should I meet him? Do n’t I hurt enough? You want to torture me so much.

"Qing, Mu Xiyue restored his memory." In the Yuyuting Pavilion, Long Yinfeng sat on the stone bench with a bitter smile. For Mu Xiyue, he is not smart, but every place in Mu Xiyue changes him slightly. But they can perceive it sensitively.

Feng Qing's lips rising slightly after hearing Long Yinfeng's words, gradually retracted the arc and lowered his eyes: "What can she say?"

Long Yinfeng shook his head expressionlessly and said, "She is complaining to me. I complained that I had said her without faith and held her for six years."

"She should blame, isn't she?" Feng said lightly, looking up at the blue sky.

"what should I do?"

Feng Qing had some stunned eyes, but he took it for granted and smiled: "Why, will the Lord of Things have something he can't do?"

Bai Fengfeng cleared his eyes, and Long Yinfeng said unpleasantly: "When is it all the time, you still have the heart to entertain me."

Feng Qing suddenly lowered his tone: "You don't know what to do? I didn't see her face, you said she complained to you, why didn't you complain about me?" He always hurt her indirectly, and he should complain.

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