After losing his memory, he was forced to marry his old enemy.

"Your Majesty has nothing to do. He has already gone to sleep. I just told the two of us to ask the general to go to the study to manage the affairs of His Majesty." A Yuan turned slightly to the side, completely blocking the slightly open door, and said respectfully, "Just now, my little one." I have already served His Majesty to take medicine, so it is more important in the study."

"His Majesty--"

Lu Qi wanted to ask again, but A Yuan stopped him respectfully and politely again: "Your Majesty has just blown out the lamp and rested. Now His Majesty is ill and the night is getting darker. It is inconvenient to meet foreign ministers. General, please don't disturb me." good."

Lu Qi's eyes fell on the closed door, and after a while, Fang said: "...Take care of him."

A Yuan bowed and said calmly: "It is my duty to take care of His Majesty, and I will do my best. Please rest assured, General."

Lu Qi nodded silently.

rest assured?

How could he be at ease with Ning Jiyu's previous appearance?

It can be seen that they have such an attitude, what right does he have to care about?

Lu Qi clenched his hands into fists, his nails were almost embedded in his flesh, he finally couldn't hold back, he stopped A Yuan who was about to enter the door, and said with difficulty: "Is... really what he meant?"

"The general is questioning His Majesty's will?" Because of "hating the house and the crow", A Yuan is not as cautious and cautious towards Lu Qi as usual, and his attitude is also a bit cold.

"Okay, I understand." Lu Qi's complexion finally sank.

It wasn't until he watched Lu Qi walk away that A Yuan cautiously entered the door.

On the couch, Ning Jiyu's eyes were a little distracted, and she looked into the distance vacantly, even the sound of A Yuan pushing the door in did not wake him up.

"If your majesty is not feeling well, it's better to lie down and rest," A Yuan advised in a low voice, "after all, your body is important, and you can't help but think about it when you're sick."

Ning Jiyu still didn't answer, she just leaned on the couch, wondering what she was thinking.

"Your Majesty, just listen to our persuasion," A Yuan stuffed a hand stove in his arms, and persuaded him bravely, "The situation in Hades is tense now, and you are not in good health yet, and you can't even take medicine. It’s going to be unbearable.”

The heat in his arms cheered up Ning Jiyu a little bit. He seemed to be surprised by A Yuan's existence at this moment, and said softly: "A Yuan... Tell me, did I do something wrong?"

"A Yuan is dull, there have been many and complicated things recently, which one are you talking about, Your Majesty?" A Yuan tentatively asked.

Ning Jiyu treated him kindly, but she was not annoyed at the moment, and said with a smile: "It's not for nothing that you have been by my side for thousands of years. You have always been smart and understand my thoughts. What else do you not understand? ?”

"Your Majesty wants to hear the truth?" A Yuan hesitated.

"Naturally. No matter what you say, I forgive you." His voice was still a little weak, but it was much better than before, but his face was still pale and his eyes were not bright.

Seeing that his mood had calmed down, A Yuan thought about it: "A Yuan's words are presumptuous, but A Yuan has been with His Majesty for a long time, so he naturally hopes that His Majesty will be well. When His Majesty met General Lu thousands of years ago, although A Yuan was still I have never been to Hades, but I have heard more or less that the relationship between His Majesty and the general is just like the relationship between Hades and Heaven, which is incompatible."

"No, that's not the case," Ning Jiyu hurriedly interrupted him, almost throwing away all her pride of being the Lord of the Underworld, her face turned pale, and she murmured, "I clearly feel sorry for him and him, let's subdue the ghost together , and made an oath between the two realms together..."

A Yuan glanced at Ning Jiyu's expression, and after thinking for a moment, he dared to continue: "A Yuan dares to ask His Majesty, are you the master of the underworld first, or are you alone?"

Although his tone was light, just this one sentence made Ning Jiyu's face lose all color.

The overwhelming nausea surged up again, Ning Jiyu's eyes gradually became dull, and she started to retch violently while leaning on the edge of the bed. A Yuan realized that he might have spoken too much, and hurried forward to help him, but was caught Ning Jiyu pushed it away.

Ning Jiyu covered her lips and retched for a while, spat out all the medicinal juice that she had swallowed with great difficulty before, and her complexion quickly turned gray.

He already understood what A Yuan meant.

He is the master of the underworld first, and then himself.

And Lu Qi is also the god of war in the heavens first, and then his Lu Qi.

Not even his Lu Qi.

In the face of identities and contradictions, they are incompatible.

The forced relationship is like a temporary mark on the back of his neck that is almost negligible, and will disappear one day under the scouring of time.

This is just a dream bubble, a mirror image——

But if everything he did was exposed, he would completely lose even the tenderness of love he pretended to be at the moment.

He has never underestimated the ingenuity of Lu Qi, the God of War in the Celestial Realm, and because of this, he knows that once he reveals even the slightest clue, Lu Qi may find out.

He could only try to destroy Lu Qi's godhead and memory, but he couldn't destroy something hidden deep in Lu Qi's blood at all, as evidenced by his talent for marching and fighting and his swordsmanship that suddenly awakened during the battle.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Jiyu never expected to be able to bind people by his side forever. He knew that Lu Qi was always the god of war in the heavens, and sooner or later he would regain his godhead and return to heaven.

He only hoped that that day would come a little later.

"Go down, I understand what you mean," Ning Jiyu waved his hands exhaustedly and exhaustedly, "Let me think about it."

A Yuan naturally did not dare to let Ning Jiyu here alone, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty is not feeling well, let A Yuan serve here."

After all, he saw that Ning Jiyu was still looking soft and hard, so he gritted his teeth and said: "What's more, there is no one to take care of you, and General Lu is not at ease when he sees you."

Hearing the word "General Lu", Ning Jiyu's expression darkened again, but after all, it was not as painful as before, she sighed deeply, and said, "That's all, it's you who make the most excuses."

At this moment, Lu Qi is sitting in the study in the chair that only the Lord of the Underworld is qualified to sit on and review the memorials. He is hardly thinking about it, but fortunately there are no major matters to consider carefully recently, and there are not many memorials today. , it doesn't matter.

Although he was not efficient, he still finished it quickly. Lu Qi wanted to go back to see Ning Jiyu, but thinking about the endless quarrel just now, Lu Qi felt that he was right, and he couldn't be ashamed Take the initiative to reconcile with Ning Jiyu.

After all, in this deformed relationship, he was the only one who was deeply manipulated.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Qi finally summoned the medical officer to recuperate Ning Jiyu's body, and wanted to inquire about the physical condition of Lord Ming.

Unexpectedly, the medical officer was respectful to him at first and answered every question, but now he falters and haws, every sentence is vague, like a temporary excuse.

Lu Qi became more and more disturbed.

Before I stimulated Ning Jiyu today, the other party's condition was not bad, not too uncomfortable, but after he quarreled with Ning Jiyu, Mingzhu's pale face did not seem to be fake.

If it was true that the lord of the underworld was seriously injured and aggravated by his unscrupulous words when he was dazzled by jealousy for a while, he would be a sinner in the first world.

"Is Your Majesty really all right?" Lu Qi asked again patiently.

The medical officer nodded lightly and said: "Thanks to the general, Your Majesty is well, but a few days ago, His Majesty went on an expedition to the northern border, and His Majesty was sitting in the rear. He had to make comprehensive arrangements and care about the war. It was inevitable that he was overworked, so he needed more rest. "

Thanks to him?

The medical officer's words are inseparable from Ning Jiyu's hard work, and the irony is obvious, as if his escape is such a chilling betrayal,

Lu Qi clenched his hands into fists, feeling rather displeased in his heart, but he still didn't show it on his face, reluctantly endured it, smirked, and kindly sent him away.

"It's really boring." Lu Qi closed the memorial in front of him irritably, but looked out of the window involuntarily.

Only then did he realize that on this Hades Lord's day, he only needed to raise his head to see the East Nuan Pavilion not far away from the chair he was sitting on on this Pluto Lord's day. Shining brightly in the moonlight.

East Nuan Pavilion, Dong Nuan Pavilion again!

The crisp sound of "bang" awakened Lu Qi from the mad jealousy that was scorching his mind, Lu Qi suddenly lowered his head, and saw that the inkstone inkstone on the table had been broken into two halves.

"General Lu, do you need a villain to clean up here?" Hearing the noise in the house, A Ping came in from the door and asked respectfully.

General Lu, why is he still General Lu, why is this General Lu really everywhere?

Lu Qi's breath became short of breath, but at least he still remembered that he was not alone here, so he said lightly, "No, just go down."

A Ping pursed his lips, hesitantly said: "General Lu really won't go, won't go..."

Lu Qi glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "Why aren't you going?"

"Aren't you going to explain to Your Majesty?" Seeing that Lu Qi's expression was normal, A Ping boldly said, "Don't you know His Majesty's intentions? As for your intentions..."

He stopped talking again, and looked at Lu Qi with guilt.

Lu Qi naturally understood what he meant.

Ning Jiyu's sincerity towards him is clearly revealed, but his treatment of Ning Jiyu is just hypocritical and playful.

In the eyes of outsiders, do they all think so?

Then what are his dependents and his lost freedom, as well as the marks and shackles he was forced to put on as Qianyuan?

"I just want to ask you, why does Your Majesty arrest me here?" Lu Qi said indifferently.

Before Ah Ping could come up with an excuse, Lu Qi chuckled, the coldness on his face seemed to melt like ice and snow.

"Forget it, I'm just asking casually, what are you doing so nervous, that's fine, my paperwork is almost done, so you can accompany me to see His Majesty."

From the study room to the bedroom of the Lord of the Underworld, Lu Qi involuntarily looked at the Dongnuan Pavilion with a different style, and when he approached the Dongnuan Pavilion, his heart suddenly beat violently. , even the blood was slightly churning.

Lu Qi's eyes darkened.

He needs to figure out the secrets in Dongnuange.

Outside the master's dormitory, there was still a strong medicinal fragrance, and the guards outside the house were much stricter than before. Seeing Lu Qi coming, the guards only respectfully asked him to leave.

The name of the guard standing in front of the gate was Xie Wu, he was a high-ranking deputy commander in the imperial guards, but he was overwhelmed by Lu Qi, and now he was rejected, but he was able to guard here , it is inevitable that Lu Qi will be unhappy.

"Xie Wu, this general is the commander of the imperial guards in the palace and your immediate superior. Is there any place in the palace that you can't go to? What virtue and ability do you have? How dare you stop me?" Sleeping, Lu Qi only dared to lower his voice and confront him.

"Although General Lu is the commander of the imperial guards in the palace, our imperial guards naturally take His Majesty's orders first, and dare not disobey your majesty's orders. Now is the time for your majesty to rest. As a foreign minister, General Lu has no The edict is not allowed to enter." Xie Wu said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, good one dare not disobey, Commander Xie is loyal." Lu Qi sneered, motioning for Aping, who was following behind him, to report.

A Ping gave Xie Wu a disapproving look, turned to another waiter outside the palace, and said, "Aran, please go in and have a look, Your Majesty is awake now."

A Ran looked embarrassed, leaned into his ear and whispered: "It's not because I don't want to let the general in, it's because His Majesty is not feeling well, and he doesn't want to see anyone right now, that's why we are all sent out to guard the gate. Only Ah Ping is still inside anyway."

A Ping wanted to ask again, but the door suddenly opened from the inside, and A Ping who came out frowned and said, "Your Majesty is having a headache, what's the point of making so much noise——Lu, General Lu?"

Lu Qi nodded calmly.

"Your Majesty is awake? Then tell him that my minister, Lu Qi, has something urgent to say and must meet His Majesty immediately."

A Yuan was about to stop him, when Ning Jiyu's weak but calm voice suddenly came from inside: "State affairs are the most important thing, please come in, General Lu."

A Yuan took a deep look at Lu Qi, and said, "In that case, General Lu, please follow me."

Then he lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty is still ill, please be careful with your words and deeds, General."

The room was filled with rich spices, but it still couldn't hide the diffuse smell of medicine.

Lu Qi frowned slightly, as far as he knew, Ning Jiyu never used incense on weekdays, how could she be lying in bed with a serious injury, and still smell so strong?

"I heard that General Lu has something to play, but I don't know why it is so urgent that I have to pick the time when I am about to go to bed?"

On the couch, the Lord of the Underworld was dressed in black obscene clothes, covered with a thick quilt, his face was pale and weak, but his back was still straight.

"How is Your Majesty?" Lu Qi asked softly.

"National affairs are urgent, so the general just speak up." Ning Jiyu's expression was cold, and his tone was indifferent, as if Lu Qi was really just here for an official business.