Reborn Prince Zhaoyang

The number of concubines is reported.

"Send them all to Jingming Palace, and accompany the Empress Dowager to enjoy the rest of the world." Emperor Wu ordered coldly, he had already left the Shuchun Palace, and told Qin Liu to serve in the Shuchun Palace, he did not go to the morning court, the courtiers presented it He wants to deal with Zhaoyang's notes while he is resting.

"The slaves obey the decree." Gao Le went down to pass the decree, and personally supervised the concubines' move to Jingming Palace, while Emperor Wu devoted himself to the pile of memorials.

A faint fragrance hit, and Qin Liuhua, who was guarding Shuchun Palace, lay on the ground, while Zhaoyang, who was asleep, opened his eyes: "Who is it?"

"Very sharp, after being tossed hard by someone." The visitor slowly approached, and a strange mask appeared in Zhaoyang's sight.

"What's your purpose?" Zhaoyang asked calmly, without calling the imperial guards outside, Emperor Wu and his hidden guards.

This person is very strong, Zhaoyang can't see how strong he is, but he knows that the imperial guards and hidden guards guarding the Qianqing Palace may not be his opponents.

Moreover, he was extremely tired and fell into sleep, but was awakened by a dark fragrance. Apart from being unable to move, most of the fatigue in his body disappeared. Something that he didn't know would restore his strength.

"You are still as calm as you were back then. It's just that I didn't expect that the real you would give people the urge to press you down and take it. Presumably, that's why that person is obsessed with your body."

The masked man said, put his hand on Zhaoyang's face, and gently stroked it: "Such smooth and tender skin, as long as it is lightly touched, it will stick to my hand, making me reluctant to move it away. "

"Who are you? Why did you come to the palace?"

"I'm Fenglin, I want you." Fenglin announced his name, but didn't say why he came to the palace. His fingers moved to Zhaoyang's lips, which were no longer light-colored lips, but resembled Chu Yang's lips. The blooming flowers are fresh and beautiful.

"I don't want you." Zhaoyang refused.

"It's up to you, I, Feng Lin, must get the person I want." Feng Lin's fingers cruising on Zhaoyang's lips, bringing a trace of coolness: "I said, Yan Ji, that stupid woman, How could she give birth to such a blockbuster son? In the plan she once said, the other woman who appeared was equally stupid and would not have given birth to a blockbuster son. But it turned out that the person I saw was you, Prince Zhaoyang."

"Yan Ji, is it Song Shubin? She is also from the Jianghu?" Zhao Yang asked, keenly grasping the identity of the person in Feng Lin's words.

"Yan Ji will be defeated by you, and she will be to blame." Feng Lin forcefully pried Zhaoyang's lips open with her fingers, and forced a pill into his throat. Zhaoyang couldn't see him under the mask. But you can see the cruel and playful smile behind his mask: "Prince Zhaoyang, I know you have forgotten something, and I will help you remember it. This pill is the secret medicine to remind you of the past. "

Zhaoyang intuitively thought that he couldn't take this pill, but he couldn't stop it. The pill melted quickly as soon as it entered his throat, and it slid down his throat even without him swallowing.

"This pill has another purpose, that is to remind you, I only want you to remember, for example, the last arrow piercing the throat..."

Zhaoyang's pupils contracted violently, and there was a lot of resistance in his eyes, but Feng Lin smiled happily and said: "It's useless, you can't resist, I can only say that that person is too stupid to use that Kind of Jianghu secret technique is also a Jianghu secret technique that has been lost for a long time. He didn't know that the secret technique had a shortcoming, but this shortcoming was fatal. Let's experience it well, Prince Zhaoyang, think about it, who shot that secret technique? One arrow."

No, Zhaoyang opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. Countless pictures flashed through his mind quickly, and finally fixed on one picture. The man in black shot a deadly arrow at him, piercing his throat, He fell straight into the lotus pond.

Severe pain came from all the limbs, Zhaoyang couldn't move his body, he couldn't even tremble, he could only endure the pain forcefully.

"Remember, do you still want to be with him? He betrayed you, and he is the one who betrayed you and hurt you."

"I believe in the father, even if I do it again, I will also believe in the father." Zhaoyang said firmly, a streak of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was caused by him trying his best to resist the severe pain, and Feng Lin forced it into his mind Voice: "He betrayed you, he betrayed you!"

"Why do you have to be brave? You trust him so much. Do you know that the more you are like this, the more I want you?" Feng Lin suddenly took off his mask, leaned in front of Zhaoyang, and licked away the sweat that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Bloodshot, he licked very intently, his tongue slipped across Zhaoyang's lips from time to time, sucking the warmth from his lips.

"It's so fragrant, I like it, you are exactly the person I want. I want the smell of your blood, as well as your warmth." Feng Lin put on the mask again, and there was a trace of regret in her words: "I'm almost going to You are forced here, but someone came to disturb you."

After finishing speaking, Zhaoyang had already fallen into his hands, and then Emperor Wu also rushed in, seeing Zhaoyang being hugged by a strange masked man, he immediately shouted loudly: "Let go of Zhaoyang."

"Don't let go!" Feng Lin said with a smile, hugging Zhaoyang even tighter: "He has already recalled the past, who shot that arrow."

Emperor Wu's expression remained unchanged, he didn't look at Zhaoyang but only looked at Fenglin: "I said, let him go."

"Don't let him go, he is the one I want, I will take him away..." Feng Lin said, but without seeing any movement of him, he and Zhao Yang had disappeared in front of Emperor Wu and everyone.

"Don't chase!" Emperor Wu coldly shouted, Zhaoyang remembered the past, but was robbed by this man who didn't know the details and origin, Zhaoyang told him not to rush to chase.

"Gao Le, call that person, and by the way, ask those two old guys to wait for me outside the capital. You tell those two old guys that if they don't do what I want, I will make trouble for that person."

Coldly ordered, Emperor Wu calmly acted as if nothing had happened, but before Gao Le could react, Emperor Wu also disappeared.

68

"He ordered us like that?!" The two masked men stared coldly at Gao Le, who came to deliver the message, with eyes that wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Yes, that's what His Majesty ordered, and the servants also came to report to the Master according to His Majesty's will." Under the gaze of the two, Gao Le felt a little weak in his legs and feet. The two are not close, and the closest one is the silver-haired man.

"Do you have any opinions?" The silver-haired man asked, his voice was cold and flat, and the two masked men immediately shook their heads like rattles and said, "No objection."

They dare not have an opinion, and they cannot have an opinion in front of this person.

"Go and meet him, and I'll deal with those old guys." After the silver-haired man finished speaking, he took Gao Le and left.

"We should turn him further away." The two watched the silver-haired man leave, and after a long time, one of them said.

"When this incident is over, let's abduct him to the sea." The other person decided that for the sake of irrelevant people, but let them spend less time together, how could they not disagree.

"That's good. How dare he threaten us with troubled times. If we don't teach him a lesson, he will use this trick to contain our people in the future." You know, the last thing this person wants to see is troubled times, but Emperor Wu used troubled times to Threatening, making the two angry and unable to do anything due to the presence of this person.

"Let him have a taste of not being able to reunite with his sweetheart." The two hated each other, they will be forced to leave for another period of time, and Emperor Wu can't rescue Zhaoyang smoothly.

A luxurious carriage, walking slowly on the official road, there is a coachman, five or six guards with swords, dressed like ordinary rich merchants, not eye-catching.

"The emperor acted quickly and sealed off the four gates of the capital in the shortest possible time. It's just that he didn't know that I had taken you out of the capital, and he couldn't find anyone after searching extensively."

In the luxury carriage, Zhaoyang was lying on the soft cushion, he was still weak, beside Feng Lin who was about to be hijacked out of the palace, after leaving the capital, Feng Lin took off his mask but changed his appearance, he swaggered along with Zhaoyang All the way south along the official road, there was no obstacle on the road, but behind them was the official army who heard the order and moved to search for passers-by.

"Where are you taking me?" Zhao Yang asked, he was still resisting in his mind, Feng Lin forcefully instilled over and over again: "He betrayed you, he betrayed you."

All his spirit is resisting, the words Feng Lin instilled cannot be neglected a little bit, once Feng Lin takes advantage of it, the fragment he was forced to remember, Emperor Wu's arrow piercing his throat, will confuse his memory , Let Feng Lin tamper with the memory to replace his original memory.

"Xifeng Palace." Feng Lin replied, not hiding his whereabouts from Zhaoyang, even if he told about the existence of Qifeng Palace, no one could find out where it was, unless the owner of Qifeng Palace allowed, outsiders could not Stepping onto Qifeng Palace.

"You are in such pain, do you still have to support him? Why don't you accept the memory I gave you, and you won't suffer anymore." Feng Lin pulled Zhaoyang's head with one hand, and pressed his whole body on the cushion Li: "No matter what excuses are used, it is a fact that he hurt you and betrayed you. Don't resist, accept my memory."

Feng Lin's fingers were placed on Zhaoyang's lips, gently stroking the pale lips, waiting for Zhaoyang to speak.

Zhaoyang shook his head and clenched his teeth tightly. His father would not hurt him, nor would he betray him. The memory Feng Lin gave him is not true, and it is impossible to change it.