hate dragon

"Father, father..."

Just after he came out of the conference hall, Mingsu was still agitated by the endless debate between the Dragon Clan and the Heaven Realm just now, when he was attracted by the urgent calls, it was Qing'er.

"Qing'er, don't run so fast, be careful of falling down." Mingsu quickly hugged the rushing Qing'er, "Qing'er, what's wrong?" What made Qing'er so anxious.

"Father, mother, mother... mother is awake!" Qing'er took a few breaths before speaking.

"Are you awake? Qinghe is awake!" Mingsu was also pleasantly surprised, "Let's go." Holding Qing'er in his arms, Mingsu lost his usual elegance.

"But, mother..." Being hugged by her father and king, Qing'er wanted to say something but it was too late.

"go out!"

Minsu who just arrived heard the noise, what's the matter?

"Get out, get out!"

Although he couldn't see what was going on from a distance, but Mingsu could hear the peaceful voice.

"What's the matter?" Rushing into the bedroom, I saw a group of servants surrounding the pale man, but there seemed to be something wrong...

"Your Majesty, you are here, this... this..." Hearing that Mingsu finally came, a group of servants quickly knelt down, but Wei Nuonuo couldn't explain what was going on now.

"What's going on here?" Why did Qinghe seem a little shy, Mingsu strode to Qinghe's side regardless of the group of people on the ground.

"Qinghe, what's the matter?" Mingsu just wanted to get closer but was savagely swung away by the man.

"Qinghe, what's the matter with you, is the wound hurting again?" Mingsu didn't mind being waved away by Qinghe, but was afraid that this person's violent actions would make the wound open again.

"Don't touch me!" Qinghe, who never likes others to approach him, doesn't understand why this person is so close to him, "Who are you!" She obviously doesn't know him.

"Qinghe... what did you say?" Shocked by Qinghe's unfamiliar tone, Mingsu didn't understand what was going on, Qinghe didn't recognize herself?

"Qinghe, what's the matter with you, I'm Mingsu, Qinghe!" Mingsu wanted to grab Qinghe but was dodged by Qinghe, which made Mingsu slightly sad.

"Mother, Qing'er wants my mother to kiss you..." Qing'er, who had been pushed away by her mother just now, saw that her mother did not know her father, and only then did she know that her mother really did not know herself.

"Qing'er, you..." Seeing Qing'er staring at Qinghe obsessively, Ming Su realized that Qinghe hadn't looked at Qing'er since just now.

"Father, mother... Mother doesn't know Qing'er anymore." The grievance broke out all of a sudden, and Qing'er threw herself into Mingsu's arms, crying loudly.

Qing'er, who has been waiting for her mother to wake up, finally got her wish today, but when Qing'er happily wanted to hug her mother, Qing He pushed her away. "Who are you?" Qinghe said the same to Qing'er at that time. Qing'er cried and called Qinghe to mother, but Qinghe pushed her away mercilessly, and even said that she wanted to leave here. Seeing that mother didn't recognize herself She was about to leave again, and Qing'er couldn't stop her, so she had to run to Mingsu for help, but now Qinghe didn't even know Mingsu, which made Qing'er even more sad.

"Qinghe, you really don't remember, he is Qing'er!" Not believing that Qinghe would forget Qing'er, Ming Su pushed Qing'er in front of Qinghe, with a crying face and expectant expression, Mingsu hoped Qinger can remind Qinghe.

"Who are you, I don't know you, all of you get out!" Qinghe was also very depressed, as soon as she woke up, she was hugged by a brat and called her mother. And why is that group of people so annoying and just refuse to let themselves go out, and now there is another person, what the hell is going on!

"Mother, mother, don't want Qing'er..." Qing'er can't understand what amnesia is, Qing'er only knows that mother doesn't want her anymore.

"Qing'er don't cry, Qinghe, you..." At a loss for this sudden situation, Ming Su could only try to coax Qing'er first.

"Cry out and cry." Seeing Qing'er crying, Qinghe still didn't care, and even wanted to drive Qing'er out.

"Qinghe..." Faced with this situation, Mingsu didn't know what to do.

"Get out!" Although he didn't know his relationship with this group of people, nor did he understand what happened, but Qinghe still didn't like the group of people in front of him, but he didn't want them to be an eyesore in front of him.

"Qinghe, don't get excited, you are still injured, let's go out, you should have a good rest first." Mingsu quickly calmed Qinghe's emotions, as long as this person is fine, nothing else matters.

"Qing'er, stop crying, go out with father and king first, and let your mother rest first." Holding the reluctant Qing'er in his arms, Mingsu can only hope that Qinghe will remember everything when he wakes up tomorrow.

"Father, why doesn't mother recognize Qing'er? Is mother angry with Qing'er?" Feeling father's warm embrace, Qing'er didn't understand why mother didn't recognize Qing'er when she woke up.

"It's not that my mother doesn't recognize my son. My mother is sick. When my mother recovers from her illness, he will recognize my son." Mingsu is not lying this time, but when will the illness recover.

"When will mother get better? Qing'er wants to be with mother." Missing mother for a long time makes Qing'er can no longer bear the situation of facing mother but not being able to recognize each other.

"Father promises to let Qing'er and mother be together." Now Mingsu is no longer at a loss.

A trace of cloud covered the clear moonlight, and also made the best protective color for the camouflage.

There was a sharp gasp from the dark corner, and the person who was propping up against the wall pressed his heaving chest and panted heavily.Gritting his teeth, the man propped up his weak body and continued to walk forward, avoiding the guards watching the night, and then dodging the secret whistle. Obviously, the man was familiar with the terrain here.

"I don't remember everyone, but they are still familiar with the terrain. Should I think that Qing'er and I can't even compare the terrain, Qinghe!" The deep and hoarse voice was helpless and distressed by the master. portrayal.

The moonlight shines again, which also makes the two people hidden in the darkness show their original appearance. The one who is holding on to the wall and dressed in white is Qinghe who should have a good rest now, and the one in the beautiful blue robe is Mingsu who just made a sound .

"You're not in good health, it's cold, go back." Mingsu's soft voice made the night no longer so cold.

Seeing that Qinghe was holding on to the wall, Mingsu knew that Qinghe's physical strength had long been exhausted, so he stepped forward a few steps, and Mingsu wanted to support that person.

"Go away!" Even though she had to lean against the wall to support her, Qinghe still backed away and refused Mingsu's support.

"Qinghe, don't be brave, you haven't healed yet, go back with me." Not caring about Qinghe's attitude, Mingsu just wanted Qinghe not to hurt herself again.

"I don't want to see you." Qinghe still refused.

"I know, as long as you are well, I don't have to show up." Mingsu felt a little sad, it was all his own fault, causing Qinghe to suffer so many injuries, even if Qinghe didn't forgive herself, Mingsu still wouldn't mind .

"Then you disappear for me now!" Mingsu's losing his temper made Qinghe more angry, as if he was the one who lost his temper.

"I can disappear, but you have to go back and rest well, your body can't let you go out of the heaven at all." Still here so late, of course Mingsu knew that Qinghe wanted to leave here.

"You don't need to take care of my affairs, you go away." I have long since had nothing to do with this person, even if there is still contact, it is hatred.No matter what he thinks now, this person can't control it, Qing He said angrily.

"I don't want to restrict you. As long as you are in good health, I don't care. But how can you let me feel at ease when you leave like this now." Ming Su actually wanted Qinghe to calm down a little. Of course, he didn't expect Qinghe to forget so easily. When things from the past come back to me, I don't want to force him, I can clear up my current physical condition, how can I let him go.

"Why didn't I know that I was so important. In the Dragon Emperor's heart, there was always righteousness." The past events are vivid in my memory, and Qinghe always resented me every night when I had nightmares. Now Qinghe still feels a heartache when thinking about it.

"Qinghe, I know it's my fault. I don't expect you to forgive me, but if you leave like this now, are you willing to give up Qing'er? He just found his mother and is about to lose him again. Can you bear it?" Qing'er said just now The sound of crying is still in my ears, and the child who was held in my hands since childhood is crying every day now, Mingsu can't help but feel sad.

"I... I don't care." Such a slight tone shows how against his will.

Sure enough, when Qinger was mentioned, Qinghe felt even more sad, and Mingsu didn't want to do this, but now no one except Qinger can leave this person who was seriously injured by him.

"You care, you care very much, otherwise you wouldn't even have the courage to take a look." Mingsu said firmly.

"You pretended to lose your memory because you didn't want Qing'er to depend on you. You didn't want Qing'er to miss you even more after you left. You cursed Qing'er with your own blood just because you didn't want him to think of you. You would rather face this situation alone. Even if you are lonely, you don’t want Qing’er to be like you, don’t you care, you love Qing’er more than everyone else!” Ming Su loudly pointed out Qing He’s duplicity.

"That's enough, I don't know what you're talking about, I don't care, I don't care about anything!" Rejecting his sincerity, Qinghe denied it loudly, but once again drove his extremely weak body to gasp for breath.

"Every time you feel guilty, you don't dare to look at me. Didn't you notice that after Qing'er and I came in, you didn't dare to look at me and Qing'er at all, you just avoided me and Qing'er. You were afraid of seeing Qing'er, Because you can’t bear him even if you just glance at him. You don’t dare to look at me, you are afraid that you will show sad eyes.” It was Qinghe’s abnormal behavior today that made Mingsu know that Qinghe was pretending to have amnesia, and it also made Mingsu’s heart ache. .

"Enough, enough, stop talking! I don't want to hear it!" Covering her ears tightly, Qinghe avoided her true heart hidden under the pain.

"Uh...ha..." The pain that surged up again made Qing He fall down weakly.

"Qinghe..." Embracing Qinghe's body that was unable to slide down, and looking at the frowning, Mingsu knew how much Qinghe was in pain now.

Qinghe, even if you don't want to, I won't let you go...