Domineering President: Crazy Chasing Amnesiad Baby

Seeing Luo Xinhuo's sad expression, Fei Siyuan couldn't understand how he could be so sad as a person who studied the history of the Qing Dynasty. Could it be that the unfortunate experience of the ancients affected his heart of charity, or did he have the same kind of heart as the ancients? Experience, touch the scene to create emotion, mixed with sadness.

"Did I say something wrong?" Fei Siyuan asked quickly.

"You know he's not dead?"

Luo Xinhuan looked at Fei Siyuan quietly, the intersection of eyes and the intersection of soul were synchronized.

"I don't know, I guessed." Fei Xihong shook her head.

"Guess, didn't you sense it?" Luo Xinhuan smiled wryly, deeply shocked.Fool, I escorted your ashes back to Jiangnan, why don't you feel a little bit.

"What can I feel? I'm not a fairy"

Fei Siyuan said with a cheerful smile, her ruddy lips curled up beautifully, revealing a charming smile.

"If you can guess the mystery case hundreds of years ago, you can be considered a half-god," Luo Xinhuan praised.

Fei Siyuan smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, I was fooled, and I may not be right."

"You are so humble"

Luo Xinhuan praised Fei Siyuan on her lips, but in her heart she was thinking about how to remind her former lover of the past.

"Why did he become a monk?"

Fei Siyuan began to ask the bottom line again.Naturally, he risked his life and came to the Forbidden City, the forbidden place. You can't get nothing and come back disappointed!Now that I have finally met an expert who understands history, I should ask for advice.

"His political ambitions were not fulfilled, his love was not recognized by the world, his beloved son was not favored by heaven, and his family relationship was not properly maintained. In the end, he was disheartened, his love fell into a sea of ​​bitterness, and his six senses were broken."

Luo Xinhuan thoughtfully answered Fei Siyuan's question.He hoped that his answer would remind Fei Siyuan of something.Even if you think of bits and pieces, can she remember it?

"Did he become a monk because of Concubine Dong E's death?"

Fei Siyuan felt her heart beating faster, her face was burning hot, her body seemed to have absorbed special nutrients and began to thrive.

Luo Xinhuan's answer shocked Fei Siyuan again, and she was completely shocked.When there is no result, people especially want to know the result. Once they know the result, their hearts seem to be hollowed out.

"He became a monk not entirely for Concubine Dong E, objectively speaking, for his mother." Luo Xinhuan murmured.He lowered his eyes, covered his mouth with his hands, and kept coughing.

Is it true that Emperor Shunzhi became a monk for his mother, not Concubine Dong E?this point of view.It was the first time Fei Siyuan heard about it, and she was completely dizzy.It turned out that Emperor Shunzhi became a monk not because of the death of Concubine Dong E, and the world was deceived by lies.

"Don't you believe it? Do you think he became a monk for Concubine Dong E?"

Luo Xinhuan asked softly.His expression was gloomy, and the hand covering his mouth trembled a little. Through his fingers, Fei Siyuan saw him biting his lips tightly, why was he so excited.

Fei Siyuan shook her head, obviously, this was not the result she wanted.

"Because Fulin loves his mother and can't bear to hurt her. For her mother's health and longevity, he can only choose to become a monk. There is no other way out," Luo Xinhuan replied extremely depressed.

"Is it because of inconsistent political views?" Fei Siyuan was very troubled.Poor Fulin, filial Fulin, sad Fulin, only by sacrificing himself can he save his mother.

"There can be countless wives and children, but there is only one mother. No matter what the reason is, only the son will make sacrifices in front of the family."

Luo Xinhuan said with a heavy heart.There is no need for the wife to ask: My mother-in-law and I fell into the river at the same time, who do you save first?Fulin responded with practical actions.

"The Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang loves her son Fulin deeply, can she harm his son Fulin?"

Fei Siyuan was troubled by a complex emotion.The political differences and emotional conflicts between Shunzhi and his mother, the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, were churning in his mind.In that special dynasty, in that special political contest, Fulin made concessions because he was a son, a filial son.Sad son.

"Because she loves her son so much, he feels that life is without dignity"

Luo Xinhuan's answer.Every sentence pierces the heart, every thread is burning, people in the miserable world.

Fei Siyuan took a deep breath, feeling extremely heavy.Heavy to vomit blood, to go crazy.My heart is going to break.What's wrong with myself.Why worry about the ancients.Weird.

"What are you thinking?" Luo Xinhuan asked in a low voice, staring closely at Fei Xihong's beautiful phoenix eyes.

Fei Xihong's heart was beating so hard that she couldn't answer Luo Xinhuan's question directly.

"Are you feeling sad?"

Luo Xinhuan continued to ask the topic just now.It's all right if he doesn't ask, but Fei Siyuan's heart aches unceasingly because of his reminder, tears flow like a fountain, and the calm mood just now begins to feel great grief again.

Luo Xinhuan looked at Fei Siyuan with concern, seeing Fei Siyuan's heartbroken look, his eyes were also moist.He silently handed Fei Siyuan a few tissues.Fei Siyuan's tears washed away the light makeup on her face.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I made you cry. I shouldn't have asked you to answer such a heartbreaking question. Please forgive me!" Luo Xinhuan was extremely guilty, her face kept trembling, Eyes full of sadness and grievances.

"Why are you blaming yourself? I chased you to ask questions. You are not at fault at all? I am too weak. I can't help crying when I encounter sad things. I don't know what's going on. ?”

Fei Siyuan said heartbroken, her eyes were red from crying again, she wiped away her tears and snot with the tissues Luo Xin called to her.

"It's almost noon, aren't you hungry?" Luo Xinhuan changed the subject and asked tenderly.

Fei Siyuan hurriedly looked at her phone, it was 11:30.

"Can you please have a light meal?" Luo Xinhuan asked sincerely.

Fei Siyuan doesn't want to eat with strangers, she doesn't have that habit.

"Thank you, you're welcome." Fei Siyuan declined Luo Xinhuan's invitation.

After Luo Xinhuan was rejected by Fei Siyuan, he was not discouraged.He quickly found a reason to attract Fei Siyuan.

"Although we met for the first time, it feels as if we knew each other hundreds of years ago." Luo Xinhuan said very gently.

"How is this possible?" Fei Siyuan didn't want to be tricked.A nonchalant tribute.

"It's hard to think of the strange fate when I meet the fairy brother's tear wipes. I ask the old man where he came from, and the chat is full of comfort." Luo Xinhuan sent a probing poem. He wanted to see Fei Siyuan's reaction .

Is this forcing me to make a move?Xueba's response will not be exhausted.Fei Siyuan was not afraid of Luo Xinhuan's challenge at all.

"The fairy boy in the sky fell into the world, and he broke through the iron shoes to find his old friend. Just ask where the old man is, in a place where the lights are dim." Fei Siyuan didn't understand what was going on with her, and suddenly these few lines popped out of her mouth. A strange force took over.

After Luo Xinxuan heard Fei Siyuan's answer, she was so shocked that she was speechless for a long time.

Fei Siyuan didn't know what she said?From Luo Xinhuan's surprised expression, it can be judged that he gave an unexpected answer, otherwise, he would not show a ghostly look.

Has she regained her memory?The fairy boy in the sky, her own identity, she was looking for herself, and asked the old man, the identity of the previous life, she recognized herself.is this real?

Luo Xinhuan's heart was so excited that it seemed to have grown wings and began to fly freely.