"Your Highness, watch your step!" The night wind quickly held him tight and said.
"What happened?" Feng Yun Zheng's deep voice.
"An assassin appeared in the army. Unfortunately, the princess was shot by an arrow. Now she is injured and unconscious. She has shed a lot of blood. Lengmei has gone to hunt down the murderer." Said the night wind.
assassin?
Feng Yunzheng's eyes flashed a hint of meditation. Where would the assassins come from in Mobei army?
"Is there a clue to the assassin?"
"From the assassin's point of view, he is not Mobei." Said the night wind.
"Not Mobei? Who hunted down here? " Feng Yunzheng flashed a cold feeling at the bottom of his eyes and said, "we must catch the assassin and investigate clearly."
"Cold eyebrows and humble positions will do their best." The night wind hung his head and flashed a touch of thoughts at the bottom of his eyes“
"Here we are, your highness!"
Walking into the account like the moon, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He felt a tight in his heart and was hit hard in his mind.
Dong Shen, master ye and others are gathered in front of the bed to diagnose and treat Lian Xiangyue. The expression on each face is very dignified.
"Your Highness is here." Said the night wind.
"Your Highness..." Dong Shen and master ye saw Feng Yunzheng and made way at the same time.
"Your Highness, the princess was seriously injured, and the sword penetrated the whole body.
Feng Yunzheng walked over with her injured steps. She saw that even Yueh was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her chest was full of bright red blood, and the sheets under her body were dyed red. Ten white and slender fingers curled slightly and trembled unconsciously. One finger was covered with blood, her lips were slightly open, and her mouth occasionally made an unconscious sound, The whole person was in great pain.
There was a strong smell of blood in the tent. It was shocking. It clung to people's heart and seemed to jump out of its mouth.
He just felt his chest suddenly tightened, as if he had been held by an invisible hand. He was hit hard on his head by something, staggered two steps, fell and sat on the moon bed, and a dizzy feeling hit him, as if someone was beating hard in his most painful place, which made him miserable.
The unconscious person in bed looks confused and distant. The red on his chest is vaguely familiar.
His heart was in pain and his whole body twitched. He couldn't help reaching out and wanted to touch her, but as soon as he touched her blood, he felt his fingers hot and his body was uncomfortable.
He seems to have seen a woman somewhere. She was ruthlessly framed. Blood covered her whole body. Her body was cut one by one, and even her eyes were taken away.
She is so miserable
At a sad time, no one helped her, she was made into a human * and trapped in a barrel, only the beads were still turning around.
She once walked towards the man with young enthusiasm, but he finally used and hurt... Finally, she even took her life.
And he always missed her because of one step, and finally fell into the man's trap. He was in prison and could only watch her tortured.
This is the most regretful thing in his last life.
Why didn't you be brave?
Why did you have so many scruples?
Because of his hesitation and concern, he watched her being bullied and tortured.
At the time of his death, he felt a resentment in his heart and didn't want to go away for a long time. He prayed to God to give him another chance to see the woman again.
His head was cut off and he still refused to close his eyes
……
"Yue'er... Yue'er..." Feng Yunzheng clenched his hand like the moon and whispered the name from the bottom of his heart.
"Yue'er... I'm here... I'm Yunzheng, your forever Yunzheng, I'm here..."
There was a smile on his face, but tears slowly slipped down his eyes.
Yes, it's yue'er
He looked at her, but his eyes gradually blurred.
"Your Highness, your highness..."
He heard a lot of people calling him. He vaguely saw someone running towards him. They held his hand.
"Yunzheng... Yunzheng... Hehe, Yunzheng..." a girl ran towards him from a long distance. Her face was like a plum blossom blooming in winter. The breeze blowing his cheek in summer made him feel intoxicated.
"Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng, wake up..."
In the account, Lian yuemeng suddenly opened her eyes, lifted the sheets and sat up. She gently pushed the man lying in front of the bed and shouted his name again and again.
"Princess, just after your highness shouted your name, he shouted the same as before, didn't it... Did it mean..." the night breeze heard his highness shout yue'er. He followed his Highness for many years and heard him shout two words countless times.
"Yue'er, yue'er..." the night breeze often felt that whenever his highness shouted these two words, he used all his deep feelings.
"Dong Shen..." Lian Xiangyue looked back at Dong Shen and said, "look at Yun Zheng. His expression looks very painful."
"Princess, don't worry. This move, which was discussed with you in a humble position, makes you pretend to be injured by an arrow and your life is in danger. It's the most intuitive way to stimulate his memory and hope he can remember the past. If your Highness has no response, it means that the plan has failed, but now your Highness has a strong response, which shows that this method has worked.
Now, wait until your highness wakes up and see what the specific results are. "
It turned out that even the moon's memory of seeing Feng Yunzheng was blocked, and he couldn't bear to see him confused, so he came to Dong Shen for discussion. Dong Shen and master ye together came up with this method.
Naturally, even the wound on Yuexiang's body was fake. It was the plasma prepared by Dong Shen and master ye together. The wound of the arrow on his body was also drawn early in the morning.
Because the wound was too lifelike, Feng Yunzheng was misled by the night wind and didn't notice anything wrong at once.
"Princess..." at this time, Leng Mei opened the tent and came in, "change your clothes first."
"No..." Lian Xiangyue shook her head and said, "I'm afraid he didn't see me when he woke up. He doesn't remember anything. Wear it like this first."
"Yes, princess, I have known my humble position." Lengmei took out her clothes.
Dong Shen and master Ye began to recuperate Feng Yunzheng and let him wake up earlier.
Lian Xiangyue sat by the bed, held his hand tightly and said, "Yun Zheng, I like to hear you call me yue'er. After you wake up, you should continue to remember this name... Yue'er, yue'er, I am your yue'er..."
With tears on her face, she looked at the people in bed and couldn't help crying.
"Yun Zheng, remember quickly. I really, really don't want to deliberately stay away from you. I just want to stay with you all the time."