Shangguan Minghao also worked for a while. When he raised his head again and looked at the increasingly heavy snow outside, his heart tightened and he saw that Feiyan's hand that had just been supporting it actually dropped down, and he rushed over with a sprint.
He shook off the fallen stick, picked up the unconscious man, and immediately walked to the palace.
There is a kind of consciousness called caring, there is a kind of regret called hesitation, and there is a kind of sadness called indescribable.[
In Feiyan's mind, it was like a movie version was playing over and over again. The memories from her time travel and the past Feiyan were poured in bit by bit, and all entered Feiyan's brain. Feiyan knew that her memory had already
In such excitement, I broke through the final level in one go and restored everything.
But whether it is the real Fei Yan, the time-traveled version of her, or the fusion of two people's thoughts, they are both Fei Yan who fell in love with Shangguan Minghao. The only difference is that the current Fei Yan has experienced too much and has seen too much.
The more you do, the more rational you become.
Although Feiyan's consciousness has slowly recovered, she still wants to lie quietly like this, regardless of everything outside.
Every day Shangguan Minghao would come to see Fei Yan, then sigh and go about his business.
Although Fei Yan did not wake up, she could hear the discussion of the palace maids. Others did not know how busy Shangguan Minghao was these two days, but Fei Yan knew that there was a big battle to be fought during the Chinese New Year.
It's just that in the eyes of others, Fei Yan became an abandoned person, without the emperor's protection. Maybe if she hadn't been lying in this place, someone would have come to provoke her.
She won't sleep again tomorrow, so she will take advantage of this moment to get some sleep, no matter the so-called memories, no matter too much pressure, and no matter the conflict with Shangguan Minghao.
The Chinese New Year is the most festive day in the country. Rich families hang red lanterns, but poor families can also eat some delicious meals to comfort themselves from the hard work of this year.
In the palace at this moment, the ministers gathered in the main hall, talking and laughing, and the concubines who could not usually go to the hall could now sit openly and openly in the main hall, competing for their beauty.
"New year, new atmosphere, I wish all ministers a happy new year!" Even the cold and cruel Shangguan Minghao seemed to be smiling at this moment, and raised his wine glass to the ministers.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!" After drinking all the wine, everyone went down to worship the emperor. The permanent website address of this site -'