Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1220, Returning to Xia Shang 4
Taking advantage of the guards guarding the gate not paying attention, Qingcheng climbed over the wall and left here.

The side courtyard seemed to belong to the cold palace. Qingcheng walked for a while, avoiding many palace eunuchs passing by on the way. Along the way, Qingcheng noticed that the whole palace was decorated with lights and festoons.

She thought of the Queen's Conferment Ceremony mentioned by the two guards, and the so-called saint, and she was full of doubts.

in a splendid palace.

The man with a handsome and delicate face is wearing a red brocade robe with dragon pattern. The romantic peach blossom looks at the palace covered with red silk, his eyes are slightly blank, and the emptiness in his heart makes him seem to be losing something.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time is approaching, and there has been no movement from the saintess. Do you want to hurry?"

The eunuch's respectful words brought Xia Chun back to his senses, the word "saint" seemed to have magical powers, and made his originally calm, empty and calm mind jump wildly, as if he was shouting for something.

"Fushun, tell me, do I really like the saint?"

The rapid beating of his heart did not make Xia Chun feel any sense of joy, but made him become more silent. His beautiful eyes were dark and unpredictable, as if there was a flash of light.

Fu Shun is the eunuch who has been with Xia Chun all the time. He has been with him for many years. Since Xia Chun was imprisoned, he has been taking care of him. At that time, Fu Shun was not the only one who was also sent to take care of Xia Chun. It's just that the fate of the other people is probably not good, all of them are dead, no, not all of them are dead, except for one person.

And Zi Luo didn't die, but Zi Luo didn't know when she fell in love with His Majesty. For His Majesty, she almost paid a huge price to get close to the national teacher, and let the national teacher change her face, making her appearance change. There are five points similar to the saint.

However, His Majesty is not an ordinary person who just looks at his face. He loves the Holy Maiden deeply. Fu Shun is aware of the hatred between the Holy Maiden and His Majesty. Even so, he has never seen His Majesty really hurt the Holy Maiden.

What His Majesty likes is the Saintess.

Fushun was surprised that Xia Chun would ask him such a question suddenly, but he was not surprised. He paused and wanted to say something, but there were some things that he, a servant, could say unscrupulously.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Xia Chun pursed her thin lips, which were as beautiful as cherry blossoms, with a melodious and melodious voice, but her tone was extremely melancholy, "But, I always feel that this should not be the case, I always feel that the person I love is not her, all of you People say that I love the saint deeply, and the national teacher also said so, and my heart seems to be telling me that I love the saint, but I still feel that something is wrong!"

Xia Chun's words seem to be very contradictory, but it makes people dare not think deeply.

In fact, Fu Shun, who knows Xia Chun very well, is also very puzzled. Back then, the saint suddenly disappeared, and His Majesty was greatly stimulated. He vomited blood and fainted for a while, and lost all memories about the saint. Appeared, people outside thought that the Holy Maiden had returned, and His Majesty didn't feel anything different about the Holy Maiden at first, but was afraid of her influence on the common people and her so-called foreknowledge.

Fu Shun didn't know what happened between His Majesty and the Holy Maiden that day, but he knew that after His Majesty, who was indifferent to the Holy Maiden, came out of the room with the Holy Maiden again, it seemed like a different person, no, it should be Said a change of attitude.

His Majesty is tender and affectionate towards the Saintess, and with that appearance, His Majesty will try his best to satisfy the Saintess whatever she wants, as if he really loves the Saintess and holds the Saintess in his palm.

However, Fushun was always puzzled. He always felt that this should not be the case. When His Majesty was still the crown prince, although he also loved the saint, but at that time, His Majesty's love for the saint was restrained. He used his own blood to cultivate the Moon Frost Flower, and what is even more bizarre is that on the day the Saintess returned, the whole garden of Moon Frost Flowers that His Majesty had cultivated for the Saintess withered and died overnight.

Fushun didn't understand what happened. Fushun knew the origin of the moon frost flower clearly. It was entrusted by His Majesty's love for the saint, and it contained His majesty's deep thoughts and love for the saint. To put it simply, His Majesty's love for the saint exists, and it exists.

His Majesty clearly expressed his deep love for the Holy Maiden, but the withering of the Moon Frost Flower is strange. Another point is that the National Teacher also loved His Majesty deeply. The teacher fled from His Majesty, but, for some reason, the saint suddenly changed her attention, and the national teacher had been waiting in his yard. Everyone said that the national teacher was just retreating, and no one knew that he had been Waiting for one's return.

And that person is the saint.

And the Holy Maiden has returned, why the National Teacher still hasn’t left the National Teacher’s Mansion, there were rumors that the Holy Maiden loves peach blossoms, and Fu Shun once went to the National Teacher’s Mansion with her majesty. The entire mansion is filled with peach blossom trees.

I heard from the servants of the National Teacher’s Mansion that all the peach blossom trees in the yard were planted by the national teacher alone. I don’t know how the national teacher planted those peach blossom trees. The peach blossoms of those peach blossom trees are in full bloom all the year round. undefeated,

Fu Shun's silence fell into Xia Chun's eyes, the sense of disobedience in his heart became clearer, and he waved his hand towards Fu Shun slightly agitated.

"You don't even know if I ask you, forget it, you go out!"

After saying that, Xia Chun paused, "By the way, go see how the saintess is doing!"

Fushun naturally obeyed Xia Chun's order, bowed his head and retreated.

In the entire hall, Xia Chun was the only one left.

The irritability in his mind and the weird feeling in his heart made Xia Chun feel like he was being controlled by something. This feeling came quietly and made his mind slightly confused. He subconsciously took out a dagger from the box beside him. .

Opening up the sleeves, the arms were covered with blood-stained white silk.

Xia Chun glanced at his arm expressionlessly, and scratched it mercilessly, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, he tore off the white silk wrapped around his arm, revealing his scarred arm. On the skin, there are wounds, some of which have healed, while others have condensed into scars, and there are traces left over from the recent period.

As the pain hit, his brain became clearer, and he skillfully picked up the clean white silk and tied it around his wrist again.

That clear pain seemed to remind Xia Chun all the time.

The strangeness in his heart, as well as his own weirdness and something wrong.

Shouldn't he go to meet the national teacher again?
Since the last time, he has not seen the national teacher for a long time, and the national teacher seems to be cursed, and has never been out of the national teacher's mansion in these years.

Even though Xia Chun lost his previous memory, he could still feel that the national teacher had been waiting for someone.

(End of this chapter)