Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Luo Ange supported the unconscious Mu Ke, feeling a little helpless.

It's rare to see His Highness the Crown Prince so defenseless, his handsome face is less hostile and more gentle.

Luo Ange stared at his face in a daze, thinking whether to take the opportunity to punch him twice to avenge his previous bullying.

Of course it didn't work out in the end.Luo Ange moved Mu Ke aside with great effort, trying to climb out of the coffin with his hands on his hands.

He had been unconscious for three whole days, without any strength in his body, slipped his hand, staggered and fell on Mu Ke, and when he was about to get up in a hurry, the prince outside brought people in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Luo Ange with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes pressing on the prince, while the prince's eyes were closed and he was unconscious. If he didn't know it, he thought it was a ghost eating people!

If the prince hadn't been well-informed, he would have fainted on the spot.

He looked at Luo Ange tremblingly, swallowed, "Shaoqing, you, you..."

Luo Ange sat on the ground, brushed his hair, and apologized: "Ah, this, I'm not dead..."

"...That's really a happy event." Wang Gonggong thought for a while, and finally understood.He has experienced many things. He has really seen this kind of bridge where he faked his death to hide the truth.

Turning his gaze, he saw the comatose prince, and couldn't help being shocked again, "Your Highness, Shaoqing, is this?!"

Luo Ange glanced back, and quickly said: "It's all right, he's not dead... He just fainted, you guys carry him into the house, and help me over by the way, this place is really too cold..."

Wang Gonggong was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked the people behind him to help Mu Ke, and then he went to help Luo Ange up.

Luo Ange's body was just a little paralyzed, and he could barely walk with others, so he walked out slowly with Wang Gonggong.

Wang Gonggong said in a low voice: "This old slave guessed wildly, did Shaoqing take some kind of fake death medicine, and wanted to take this opportunity to go back to Yunle?"

At this point, there is no need to hide it anymore, Luo Ange nodded his head as an admission.

The prince couldn't help but laugh, this matter is so troublesome, there is really nothing to say.Once the crown prince got involved with Luo Ange, he would be a lunatic, how could he let his body go back to Yunle, Luo Xiaoshaoqing, it's really naive.

"It's just that after a while, His Highness woke up and knew Shaoqing's plan, so why not attack you?"

These days Mu Ke is in so much pain and grief that the prince can see it. If he suddenly realizes that he has been cheated, he should not be furious. Luo Shaoqing may suffer a lot.

Luo Ange smiled wryly, "Then please ask my father-in-law to intercede for me. If it's just a punishment, I will admit it. If the crown prince wants half of my life, please ask my father-in-law to stop me."

The prince thought to himself how could I stop it!I dare not stop!You have caused such a big disaster this time, and you just want to fool it?It's not bad for the prince to keep you on one leg.

Over there, Mu Ke had been placed in the bedroom. After being fed a few sips of tea, he finally woke up slowly and was about to get up after throwing off the quilt.

Seeing that the crown prince was awake, the prince hurried forward, "Your Highness, don't move, the imperial physician will be here soon."

Mu Ke still felt a little dizzy, he pressed his forehead, frowned and said: "I just had a dream, dreaming that Xiaoxiao woke up..."

The prince's face was a little uneasy, he whispered: "Why does your highness think it's a dream?"

"If it wasn't a dream, how would he come back to life?" Mu Ke smiled wryly, "If it wasn't a dream, how would he come back to see me..."

Wang Gonggong glanced behind him, with a congratulatory smile on his face: "Where is it a dream, Your Highness, let's see who it is."

Before the words finished, Luo Ange showed his face nervously from behind the big screen, and Mu Ke was taken aback, "Am I still dreaming?"

Luo Ange clutched the corner of his clothes twitchy, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Mu Ke thought again, "Fake death?"

Luo Ange nodded in fear.

Unexpectedly, Mu Ke's face was very calm, he waved to Luo Ange, "Come here."

Luo Ange passed by like walking on thin ice, before he opened his mouth to speak, Mu Ke pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

That calm look was all faked, the force almost broke his bones.

Mu Ke hugged him tightly and never let go, kissing his cheek and neck constantly, "It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die..."

Lost and found, ecstatic.

Luo Ange felt a little uncomfortable being hugged, couldn't breathe, moved slightly, and heard Mu Ke ask in his ear, "Where did you get the medicine?"

Perhaps His Highness the Crown Prince's tone was normal, but to Luo Ange's ears, it sounded a little frightening and sinister.

Luo Ange backed away slightly, shook his head, it's not that he didn't know, but he was determined not to say it.

Mu Ke took a deep breath, raised his hand, and Luo Ange scrambled reflexively, "Don't hit, don't hit!"

The hand didn't land on the face, but gently rubbed the top of the head.

Luo Ange opened his eyes apprehensively, seeing that Mu Ke's face was normal, and he didn't seem to want to blame him.

"When did you wake up?" Mu Ke asked.

Luo Ange secretly counted the time in his heart, and estimated, "I've been awake for about an hour..."

"Then you heard what I just said?"

Luo Ange nodded cautiously, he couldn't be careless, the current Mu Ke was like a powder keg that could explode at any time, a single spark could ignite him.

Don't look at him calm and indifferent now, but Luo Ange knows that this is the accumulation of anger to the extreme, but he is suppressed and refuses to release it.

Luo Ange thought for a while before carefully saying: "I heard you, you said that we met before, and also... privately agreed for life."

Mu Ke closed his eyes and whispered, "Do you believe it?"

Luo Ange hesitated: "In that situation, you wouldn't lie, but I really can't remember anything..."

If this was the case, it was understandable for Mu Ke to hate himself so much back then.

"Then knowing this paragraph, do you still want to leave?" Mu Ke asked.

Luo Ange hesitated, thinking of Mu Ke's sad appearance in the cold cellar, Luo Ange felt uncomfortable. If he insisted on going back to Yunle again, this man would be in grief again for a while.

He has a kind heart and doesn't want others to hurt himself.

Mu Ke looked at his face, and suddenly said: "Well, Xiaoxiao, I won't force you, we each take a step back, you stay here first, I will find a way to restore your previous memories, when you remember, if If you still want to leave, I won't stop you, okay?"

This is a good way, Luo Ange also cares about that memory and why he lost his memory, but...

"The prince thinks that after I regain my memory, will I still want to leave?"

In Lengjiao, the days that the prince narrated were green and charming, and the Luo'an song he said was a little yearning. If he really remembered, if those feelings could be retrieved, who would want to leave?

Mu Ke smiled bitterly, "I'm not sure, that time was very far away and short after all, besides, you hate me so much..."

"Prince." Luo Ange suddenly interrupted him. He pinched the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice, "Muke, actually, I don't hate you that much..."

Mu Ke was as dumb as a wooden chicken.

One sentence, just one simple sentence, dispelled all the anger and resentment in the prince's heart.

So what if Luo Ange wanted to escape, so what if he lied to himself for three days and three nights, even all the pain and sorrow for these three days were not worth mentioning, just because this man said that he didn't hate himself that much.

His Highness the Crown Prince's heart, which had shrunk and dried up for so many days, stretched out like rain after a long drought, and came back to life.

If you don't hate so much, then you don't hate, if you don't hate, you just like it.

No matter what Luo Ange meant, anyway, the prince understood it this way.

Luo Ange didn't know that his unintentional words indirectly saved his life, he thought carefully, and continued in a low voice, "If I can find a way to restore my memory, that would be good, I have always suspected that I am Didn’t you have some kind of illness...Prince? Are you listening to me, Prince?"

Only then did Mu Ke come back to his senses, pinched Luo Ange's slender chin, and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Before Luo Ange realized why the topic suddenly changed from such a serious matter to eating, his stomach growled twice.

He passed out for three days and three nights, and the prince followed him almost without sleep for three full days, and the two of them were already hungry.

It happened that the imperial physician came at this moment, and Mu Ke asked him to take the pulse of the two of them.

There was nothing serious about Mu Ke's body, but he was a little tired, and Luo Ange had a little lack of energy and blood. The imperial physician prescribed some nourishing and mild medicines, and told him to take them on time every day.

After the ecstasy of regaining something was over, Mu Ke was still a little angry, and reprimanded him coldly, "Your body is so weak that you still dare to take that medicine. Are you not afraid that you will really eat yourself to death?!"

Luo Ange was upset, but he just did something wrong and it was hard to refute, so he had to endure it.

Soon the dining room prepared a table of light delicacies, and the maids came in to set the dishes, and they were all surprised when they saw Luo Ange, and they were so timid that they almost dropped the plates.

Thanks to Wang Gonggong calling these people out and explaining it, they were relieved.

Luo Ange's body was still a little tired, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks with his fingers, so he picked up a piece of mushroom and dropped it on the table.

Mu Ke sighed helplessly, picked up the bowl, and fed him mouthfuls, not forgetting to take the opportunity to say a few more words, "Just toss about it, your brain is already broken, and your body will be broken if you don't have me Take care of you, who do you cry to?"

Luo Ange chewed the vegetables sullenly, and suddenly said worriedly: "Mu Ke, are you really not angry? This will not be the last full meal I will eat, will it?"

Mu Ke laughed angrily, "Why did you say that?"

Luo Ange swallowed with difficulty, "I didn't dare to open my eyes when I was lying in the coffin, I was afraid that if you found out that I lied to you, you would be furious and use all ten torture methods on me, then broke my legs, branded my white body, and even locked me in a dungeon for the rest of my life..."

Mu Ke was thoughtful, "If this can make you completely obedient, I will also..."

"Stop, stop!" Luo Ange was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head to eat, "Eat, let's eat, don't eat or sleep."