The spring of the idiot prince

Standing in a dark aisle, looking at the blackness in front of him and seeing nothing, Jinchi Doye felt more at a loss and astonishment than ever before.

"Come on, go forward, go forward, your beloved woman is in front, she is waiting for you."

Just as Jin Chi Duoye was standing on the spot hesitating, a voice floated into Jin Chi Duoye's ears like fairy music.

"Beloved woman???"

Chewing these words, Jin Chi Doye took some floating steps, unconsciously following the call of the voice and walked forward step by step.

"Come, come my sire, here she is, here she is."

Under the constant urging of that voice, Jin Chi Duoye quickened his pace and rushed towards the dark front where he could hardly see anything.

Running and running, suddenly a dazzling golden light appeared in front of Jinchi Doye.

Stopping, Jin Chi Doye raised his hand to cover his eyes.Slowly, it took him a long time to get used to the dazzling golden light, and slowly put down his hand, he looked towards the light source.

And standing opposite him at this moment is a young and beautiful woman, that woman is wearing a blue dress, with a high bun and a graceful figure.Standing in front of him, Pin Ting smiled and danced lightly.

"So beautiful, who is she?"

Standing aside, staring at the dancing girl, the monarch Nan Nan asked to himself.

"She is Dong Jing, your concubine Jing. She is your most beloved woman."

Suddenly, the voice appeared again.

"Dong Jing, Concubine Jing, my beloved woman."

Instinctively repeating what he could hear in his ears, Gold Chi Doye repeated it again and again dully.

"Yes, she is your most beloved woman, your Jing'er."

When he spoke again, the voice was a little more joyful.

"Jinger!"

As if bewitched and possessed by a demon, the monarch stepped forward to catch the dancing woman.However, before his hand touched the other party's sleeve, the other party had already turned into fine grains of sand, gone with the wind, and disappeared.

"Jing'er, Jing'er..."

Opening his eyes, Jinchi Doye woke up from his coma.

"Doyer, you're awake!"

After guarding the bedside for a whole day and night, Murong Yunxiao finally waited for his beloved to wake up, Murong Yunxiao was ecstatic.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Stepping forward, Du Qiu, who was guarding the Fushou Palace and did not dare to leave, also ran over in a hurry.

"Jing'er, where is Jing'er?"

Sitting up from the bed, looking at the two strange men in front of him, Jin Chi Doye frowned slightly, showing a trace of disappointment.

Why isn't his beloved woman by his side?

Why did he not see Jing'er, but two strangers? ? ?

"Jinger?"

Chewing on the name, Murong Yunxiao frowned.

"Your Majesty is talking about Concubine Jing?"

Looking at the disappointed and bewildered monarch sitting on the couch, Du Qiu asked in a low voice.

"Jing'er, I'm going to find Jing'er!"

With Concubine Jing's name in his mouth, the monarch got up and was about to leave.

"Doye!"

Seeing that the man was about to leave barefoot, Murong Yunxiao hastily stepped forward to stop him.

"Step aside!"

Staring at the strange man who dared to block the way, Jin Chi Doye's face sank slightly.Immediately brought out the airs of the monarch.

"Duoye, you just woke up, why don't you ask witch doctor Du to feel your pulse. Can I send someone to invite Concubine Jing over here?"

"Ok!"

Hearing this, the monarch nodded slightly and agreed.

Seeing that the monarch had returned to the bed and sat down again, Murong Yun and Xiao Fangcai secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Turning around, he immediately told Zi'er to go to Concubine Jing Palace to invite someone.

"Your Majesty, let me take your pulse!"

Bending forward, Du Qiu asked to feel the king's pulse.

"Are you a witch doctor?"

Looking at him sideways, Jin Chi Doye's eyes were sharp.

Facing the scrutiny of the monarch and the distrust in his words.Du Qiu lowered his eyebrows slightly.

"Your Majesty forgot, this humble minister is Du Qiu, the one who picked herbs for you to heal your wounds!"

"Du Qiu..."

Thinking of that name, the monarch quickly searched in his mind and began to think quickly.

"Du Qiu, hehe, I just remembered, you are the one recommended to me by De Ronghe, the youngest witch doctor in the Golden Wing Kingdom?"

"Yes, it's Weichen."

Nodding repeatedly, Du Qiu hastily said yes.

"Well, why is there something wrong with me, and I have tossed you here?"

While talking, Jin Chi Duoye stretched out his arms to signal Du Qiu to feel his pulse.

"Ah, Your Majesty and Concubine Zhen went out to play together in the palace, and accidentally fell off the horse and fell into a coma."

While checking the monarch's pulse, Du Qiu told the truth about what happened.

"Leave the palace to play, Concubine Zhen..."

Repeating Du Qiu's words, the king was thoughtful.

Why can't I remember what Du Qiu said?

"Witch doctor Du, how is your majesty's pulse?"

Stepping forward, Murong Yunxiao asked anxiously.

"Ah, empress, don't worry, Your Majesty is fine, everything is fine."

After feeling the pulse, Du Qiu showed a relieved smile and told Murong Yunxiao that everything was the same with that man.

Originally hearing such a reply, Murong Yunxiao should be happy.But for some reason, he couldn't be happy at all.

"Doye, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll let them make it for you."

Looking up, looking at this strange man who stood in front of him and called him by his name, asking about his health, Jin Chi Duoye raised his eyebrows slightly unconsciously.

Although the man standing in front of him is very handsome, although he already has dark circles under his eyes, but this does not affect his beauty that is overwhelming.He is still so handsome and elegant, and he is still so otherworldly and refined.But beauty is beauty, who is such a beautiful man?

Why do I have no impression of him at all? ? ?

"who are you?"

"..."

Hearing these three words uttered by the man, Murong Yunxiao was horrified.

"Doye, I, I'm Yunxiao!"

He actually doesn't remember me, he actually forgot his most beloved person! ! !

"Yun Xiao???"

Chewing on this name that he had no memory of at all, the monarch secretly frowned.

Yun Xiao, I seem to have heard of this name somewhere, but why can't I remember it at all?

Looking at the stranger who was standing in front of him with sorrow rising slowly in his eyes, the inexplicable Jinchi Doye felt a bit of heartache.

Is he sad?

Is it because I forgot him that he is sad? ? ?

Is he really my concubine?But, he is a man? ? ?

Staring at the lover who is close at hand, the monarch is full of doubts, and traces of sadness linger in the tip of his heart for no reason.

"The concubine greets His Majesty!"

Stepping into the room, Concubine Jing bent down to ask Ting to salute.

Raising his head, looking at the woman who walked in, the monarch unconsciously curled his mouth, it was none other than his beloved woman Jinger that he had seen in his dream.

"Jinger!"

Standing up and stepping forward, the monarch excitedly hugged Concubine Jing's waist, and pulled her directly into his arms.

"Ah, Your Majesty!"

Lifting her eyes from the man's arms, Concubine Jing looked at the man in fear.

Why did the monarch suddenly summon him, and why did the monarch suddenly make such a move? Could it be that the infatuation water has played its role?

In her heart, Concubine Jing was flattered, but her face still had a flattered and sincere expression.

"Jing'er, where are you going? Do you know how anxious I am when I can't find you?"

"Ah, my concubine..."

Hearing the man's question, Concubine Jing slightly frowned.

Where did she go, she has been in her own palace, okay?

"Don't run around anymore, don't leave me behind, whether you know it or not?"

"Yes, the concubine knows!"

Nodding slightly, Concubine Jing hastily said yes.

"Concubine Jing, please chat with His Majesty!"

Seeing the two people stuck together like glue, Murong Yunxiao lowered his head and decided to avoid it.

"Ah, concubine Zhen, this is not good, it's getting late, I'd better go back to my own palace!"

Opening her mouth, Concubine Jing made an excuse to leave.

"Jing'er, where are you going?"

As soon as he heard that his lover was leaving, Jin Chi Duoye hurriedly asked.

"Ah, Your Majesty, it's getting late, the concubine is going back to the palace, you and the concubine Zhen should go to bed earlier!"

Although being able to regain the favor of the monarch is something that Concubine Jing longs for day and night, a dream.However, there are some things that cannot be rushed, especially before the matter is clear, Concubine Jing dare not take a wrong step. In fact, she didn't really want to leave when she said she wanted to leave, she just wanted to test it out.

Leaving the embrace of the monarch, Concubine Jing made a gesture to leave.

"Jing'er, I will go back with you."

While talking, Jin Chi Duoye took Concubine Jing's hand and was about to leave with her.

"Doyer, your dragon boots."

Stepping to the side of the two, Murong Yunxiao handed over a pair of boots to the monarch.

"Ah, let me come!"

Hastily took the man's boots, Concubine Jing pulled him aside and pressed him on the chair.

"Jinger!"

Seeing the man who was squatting at his feet helping him put socks and boots on, the monarch raised his hand and fondled his lover's cheek.

Seeing the two people who Lang Qingqiuyi put on their boots and carried them away, Murong Yunxiao suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he took two steps back tremblingly, and he fell down on the chair in a sense of loss.

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!