Chapter 12 Don’t remember again?

Qingzhi was waiting outside the palace gate early in the morning. She stayed at the palace gate until midnight last night, but she didn't see His Majesty come out of the palace. From this, we can imagine that His Majesty stayed at Fuyang Palace last night, with Concubine Su!

Stay! One! Room!

From a theoretical or ethical point of view, this is not a good thing. Concubine Su was the late emperor’s concubine!

The former emperor's body was still cold, but the new emperor and his concubine actually did such a thing!

Of course, it was just a passing thought. After all, except for the old men in the court, no one dared to really express their opinions on the monarch. The rest would only target Concubine Su, accusing her of misbehavior and disorder in the harem!

In the room, Yan Yunxiao faintly woke up, and what he saw was the green gauze curtain. Although the color was light, the color was still gorgeous for the gray-black curtains that he always used in his dormitory.

His eyes suddenly darkened, he immediately sat up and opened the curtain.

The morning light came in through the window and fell into a warm beam of light that hit the carpet.

Su Jiu'er was lying on the couch and sleeping soundly. In order to appease Yan Yunxiao's uneasy mood, she stayed up very late last night, and now it was time to fall asleep.

This comfortable and warm scene made Yan Yunxiao's gaze stagnant for a moment, and a trace of doubt appeared in his dark pupils. However, he stretched out his hand and subconsciously wanted to hold her slender neck, but suddenly found that Su Jiuer's slender and fair neck was

There is already an eye-catching red mark.

Judging from the technique, it was made by him.

The memory slowly came back, and Yan Yunxiao remembered that he came here to force her to interrogate the inside story she knew, and for the purpose of testing her many times. He pinched Su Jiuer awake from her deep sleep, and then...

Then I don’t remember.

His sword-shaped eyebrows were immediately furrowed, and his eyes looking at Su Jiu'er became more alert, with a hint of inquiry.

He doesn’t remember what happened last night?!

Is there something wrong with his own body, or has this woman done something to her?

Although short-term memory loss occurred to him when he was very young, the frequency was not high. After that, it was more frequent in the two years after his mother-in-law's death, but that was only six or seven times a year.

Just times.

And in the last seven days, this has happened twice?

He tried to recall it, but his memory was indeed blank, and his body actually felt a sense of relaxation that had soothed him.

He looked at the morning light outside the window again. It was already past the time for his usual morning exercise. He actually slept until he woke up naturally. Thinking about it, last night must have been the most comfortable and relaxing night he had slept in in recent years, right?

Yan Yunxiao was silent and looked at Su Jiu'er beside the couch, thinking for a moment.

The girl's broken hair at the temples covered her face. Yan Yunxiao stretched out his hand out of nowhere, trying to lift away the strand of her hair. As soon as he stretched out his hand, another very familiar feeling flew through his mind.

His hand froze for a moment, and he felt an indescribable feeling. For a moment, he didn't know whether to take it back or continue to lift the hair.

Just when Su Jiu'er wanted to turn her head to the other side, and when she raised her head swayingly, her center of gravity became unstable and she suddenly fell backwards.

She was sitting on the footstool under the couch. If she really fell down, her head would most likely hit the ground.

Yan Yunxiao, with quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Jiuer's collar. Su Jiuer fell backwards at a slanted angle of 45 degrees, and was frightened awake by the feeling of weightlessness.

"ah-"

She screamed subconsciously, and then opened her eyes after stabilizing her body. She saw that the man from last night had woken up and was sitting on the couch. His black hair was slightly messy and hanging behind his head. His thin lips were pressed tightly together, and his eyes were deep.

But it's cold and chilly.
Chapter completed!