Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

He has never felt Ye Qianqian's love.

He didn't know what it felt like.

How to change back to the Su Moyang before?

"Mom, I promise to give her a dignified position and keep her worry-free."

For others, it’s not that he doesn’t give them, it’s that he doesn’t have them.

Liu's expectations were shattered, and she wanted to slap him again.

"Not only did you stab Qianqian half to death, you also stabbed Sister Qiao's arm through! Why are you so cold-hearted! Su Moyang, do you still want our family? Just tell me, if you don't want us, we will Let’s go! Don’t come to the capital again!”

"Mom, I want it!"

"You want, okay! It doesn't matter if you forget or can't remember, then get to know Qianqian again and fall in love with her again!

Qianqian forgives you, and our whole family forgives you!

Qianqian doesn’t want you! We will never be your family again! "

Su Moyang didn't expect his mother to make such a request.

Is he just an accessory?

He is obviously my mother's biological son!

"Mom, you can't force others to do anything."

"Is this forcing someone to do something difficult?" Ms. Liu couldn't believe it.

"Haha! I understand, I understand, any memory tampering is all fake! You just have the power and don't want to ruin your wife!" Mrs. Liu was disappointed and painful.

On the street, everyone was talking about him and the princess.

He also said that shallowness is a stumbling block to talented people and beautiful women.

Su Moyang was born in a rural area. He was favored by the emperor but was hated by others.

He had to find a backer for himself to stabilize his power.

Qianqian couldn't help him.

And the princess' father is the most powerful backer.

Several students discussed this.

Mrs. Liu once regarded Su Moyang as her god, but she didn't believe he was such a person.

But now seeing his coldness, she felt that she was wrong.

"Qianqian is a fairy from heaven. No one dislikes her. Su Moyang, you think you are nothing! Just live with your power!"

She took a sip and left without looking back.

He didn't go to Ye Qianqian's place. He went to the kitchen, pushed away the girl who was lighting the fire, and started to light the fire silently.

Thirteen was carefully preparing meals for Ye Qianqian, and saw her wiping tears while lighting the fire.

"aunt?"

"We can't let Qianqian stay here anymore, Thirteen, take her back to the Valley of Divine Doctors and take good care of her.

I'm really scared here.

That princess, with a bunch of people, stopped me with a vicious look. She knew I was Su Moyang's empress, and yet she pretended to greet me. It was really disgusting! "

Thirteen's expression turned cold: "She can't hurt the little Valley Master yet."

The one who can hurt the little Valley Master is Su Moyang.

"I know she can't be hurt, but it will make Qian Qian sick! Take her away, out of sight, out of mind.

Anyway, Qianqian is not my daughter-in-law, but also my daughter. I will go with her. "

"Give her a little more time." Thirteen said.

Abandoning the person you love most is like cutting flesh and removing bones, it is very painful.

Post-autumn nights can occasionally get a little hot.

Su Moyang woke up from his dream with sweat.

The cold moonlight shines on the window edges, like snow and frost.

There are insects chirping outside.

He was in a trance, as if he had returned to the distant Luoxia Village.

In that small farmyard, in a cozy but not luxurious cabin.

He and Ye Qianqian enjoyed turning over the clouds and covering the rain.

This was the dream just now!

He couldn't actually see who the person on him was, but he subconsciously thought it was Ye Qianqian.

Because that piece of skin, the white cloth wrapped around her body, and the black Buddha hanging around her neck were just how she looked when she saw Ye Qianqian today.

Su Moyang subconsciously thought it was that person's emotions that were causing trouble.

Because he knows his own temperament too well!

That fiery and shameless man couldn't be him.

He had been married to Princess Huayang for a year. Except for special days when he wanted her to conceive an heir, he would rather study than do such things at other times.

How hateful!

Even though everyone is gone, it still affects his mood!

It’s all because Ye Qianqian wore too little today!

Did she cover herself with a quilt on purpose?

Su Moyang was very angry because he found that the heat in his body had not faded away until this moment.

When did his concentration become so bad!

And he realized with shame that he was actually very addicted and unsatisfied in his dream.

Suddenly, he thought of another thing.

In the eyes of that Thirteen, Ye Qianqian also looked like that, maybe even more exposed!

The heat subsided and was replaced by a surge of mad violence.

"hiss--"

My brain felt a sharp pain, like a needle pricking me.

Su Moyang felt strange.

He also had headaches before, which was a sequela of falling off a cliff.

But hasn’t this body now experienced any of that?

Just like that, the pain passed.

Su Moyang no longer cared.

He fell asleep again full of resentment.

When he went to court the next day, the emperor left Su Moyang alone again.

"Hua Yang ran away, and I've already sent someone to chase him. Are you serious about not marrying him?"

"Don't marry."

"What about Princess Huining? Uncle Wang of Huaiyang has already come to me to ask."

"Hmph, tell him, if he can't control his daughter anymore, don't blame me if she gets crippled."

Emperor Wenxuan hesitated, "Then I'd better marry her and let her go. Don't make you angry."

After saying that, the monarch and his ministers sat on the steps in silence.

"How are the emperor and Xie Huanyu?" Su Moyang asked.

"It's not that bad. She was the one who helped Huayang escape. Now I'm imprisoned in the cold palace. Let's hang out for a while."

Let it dry well, it will be really cool once it is dry.

That woman has no friendship with the emperor at all. The emperor wants to keep her in vain.

"If it's okay, I'll leave." Su Moyang patted his butt.

"You don't want to see that woman, why are you going back so early?"

"If you're not going back, go to Da'an Temple."

Let’s see if that old monk Wukong is dead.

Daan Temple is still bustling with people.

Su Moyang went around to the back mountain and sneaked directly into the temple from the path.

Finding a secret room with ease, he opened it and ducked in.

The secret room is surrounded by solemn Buddha statues, and an old monk is sitting cross-legged on the stone bed in the middle.

Su Moyang was startled.

"Master Wukong?"

How did he become like this?

According to his age, Wukong should be three to five years younger than he remembers, but why is he so much older than he remembers?

As dry as a log that has lost its moisture.

"Goku?"

Couldn't he be dead?

Su Moyang breathed deeply.

Still angry.

But I couldn't wake up.

The body has no temperature either.

"Master Wukong, if you don't wake up, I'm going to kill someone again."

After saying this, before the old monk could react, he knew he was not pretending.

The old monk was most afraid of him killing people.

Su Moyang left the secret room.

When he walked to the backyard, a gust of wind blew, and a red prayer ribbon that had been bleached by the sun fluttered from the marriage tree and fell to his feet.

At a glance, he seemed to see his handwriting.

Bend down and pick it up.

Believer Su Moyang prays at the foot of Luoxia Mountain in Anyang:

I have my beloved wife Ye Qianqian, and I am grateful for the kindness of heaven and earth.

May the gods and Buddhas protect you, may your soul be in peace and be with you every year.

I don’t ask for any wish in this life, I just wish to grow old together with my wife.