Chapter 678

The sky is getting cooler, autumn has slowly come to people's side, with cool wind and drizzle, with harvest, but also with the withering of all things.

Looking at the yellow leaves falling from the bluestone board, the prime minister gently shook his head and walked back.

Vaguely, he heard someone sigh, "why bother.".

After half a minute's invisible pause, the prime minister said to himself, "it's all retribution."

Since he once chose to betray, he must bear the resentment of all the people who died innocently because of Song Ci, which is an inescapable debt.

The old servant followed him and looked at him anxiously.

"Master..." He wanted to comfort each other, but the prime minister gently waved his hand and refused.

"Don't say any more," the prime minister said. "You go to check the warehouse and clean up everything."

The old servant pursed his lips tightly and said for a long time, "why do you have to be so pessimistic, I'm not sure, I'm not sure everything will happen."

The prime minister chuckled, but again urged, "go quickly, or it will be a little late."

Looking at the old servant's back disappearing in front of his eyes, the expression on the prime minister's face gradually disappeared.

He stood in the same place for a long time, then gently shook his head, murmured in a low voice, "now I only hope I can live to leave the capital, the rest, how can I have time to think more."

In the case of everyone thinking, time flows quickly.

"Song Ci wakes up," said the doctor, standing dejected in front of Ling Tianwang.

"What's the situation?" Ling Tianwang asked.

"He He He has lost all his memories, and now he only thinks of himself as a three-year-old Taiyi said.

Although already had psychological preparation, that is to really hear this sentence, Ling Tianwang's eyes still can't control the flicker.

Turning to look at Zhou ruo'an, he said with a smile, "let's go and have a look at the man who has lost all his memories."

Zhou ruo'an was curious in his heart. When he heard this, he nodded busily and took the lead.

Taiyi followed them dejectedly, and he guessed that he might have an outcome.

"Don't come here! I want my father! I want a concubine

Before he really approached, Ling Tianwang had clearly heard the sound coming from the front.

"Let me go! Or I'll let my father cut off your hand! Kill you

"He has always been like this, arrogant and arrogant." Zhou ruo'an said that there was a clear dislike in his eyes.

"It's amazing that a man like this can even have the reputation of an elegant young man, and some people praise him for being gentle and elegant."

Ling Tianwang pressed his palm on her shoulder and said softly, "now he has not been the pianpianpian childe he used to be, and everyone in the world knows his collapse and incompetence."

Zhou ruo'an took a breath. Down his heart for her disgust, expressionless walk in Ling Tianwang's side.

"Your Majesty."

Song Ci took advantage of the opportunity to salute, quickly broke away from the control of the soldiers, ran back to bed.

Holding the quilt, he looked at Ling Tianwang warily and asked, "who are you?"

"Bold! Don't be rude to your majesty

Ling Tianwang didn't speak. The eunuch who followed him took the initiative to stand up and glared at his former master.

"Your Majesty? no You're lying! He is not your majesty

"And the father? Where did you hide your father

The more he said, the more angry he was. Song Ci's face turned red and the quilt he was holding was thrown aside.

"Father! Father, where are you

Song Ci yells, slides down from the bed, and then rushes out.

Lingtianwang has been quietly looking at him, until this time just to stand next to the bodyguard to make a color.

Therefore, before Song Ci took two steps, he was caught by the arm and held in place.

He kept struggling and yelling, with a clear spring in his eyes, but he refused to blink and cry.

Under the angry gaze of Song Ci, Ling Tianwang blinked and asked, "do you really remember anything?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand Song Ci opens his mouth and shouts, looking at Ling Tianwang's eyes, he is really at a loss.

"Do you remember who you are?" Ling Tianwang asked.

"Who am I? Of course I am the son of my father Song Ci raised his chin and looked very proud.

"Who are you? Why do they call you your majesty? What about my father? What about the mother? Where are all the people who are waiting for me? " Song Ci asked impatiently, and his eyes were full of panic and bewilderment.

No matter from which point of view, the performance of Song Ci is commendable, and no affectation can be found.But

"I always feel that something is wrong," Zhou ruo'an murmured, constantly touching his chin.

Ling Tianwang agreed with Zhou ruo'an's words, but as she said, he could not find any flaws in Song Ci.

Seeing them muttering in front of themselves, but not answering their questions, Nanpei was angry.

He straightened his chest. Although his movements were a little strange because of the pressure behind his back, he could make people understand what he was trying to show.

"You two Daredevil, don't you answer your highness quickly!" Song Ciyang shouts.

Because of his sudden voice, Zhou ruo'an's heart was not easy to smooth the vein immediately scattered.

Suddenly, her face sank.

"You..." Ling Tianwang frowned slightly and looked at Zhou ruo'an with some worry.

"Don't worry, I'll go and chat with him," Zhou said word by word. "I think he wants to talk to my old friend."

After a moment's silence, Ling Tianwang stepped back two steps, leaving more space for Zhou ruo'an, even if the two suddenly fight.

"Watch carefully," Ling Tianwang said softly.

Although his tone was calm, the people next to him were excited and took it seriously.

They understand that Zhou ruo'an is the one they want to protect. As for Song Ci, oh, as long as he can't die.

Can't help shivering, Song Ci some suspicious looking at the figure in front of more and more close.

"Are you my father's concubine?" Without waiting for Zhou ruo'an's reply, Song Ci said, "don't let people loose the book, your highness! Otherwise, when I see my father, you will be dead! "

Bear child, Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart, looking at his dark eyes.

In her eyes, Song Ci could not see any emotional fluctuations, and was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.