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Kisaragi's face flashed with surprise as she looked at Tian Feiyao, who nodded slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she quickly said, "Then I will take my leave!"
Yi Er, not understanding the subtleties of the situation, rushed to the bedside and exclaimed in disbelief, "Your Highness, it's me, Yi Er! Don't you recognize me?"
" Yi Er? Why aren't you calling yourself Three Four?" Gu Yuniang couldn't help but chuckle at the girl's comical appearance; how could someone have such a strange name?
Tian Feiyao observed her, feeling increasingly puzzled. Her demeanor didn't seem like an act. Noticing that she didn't reject Yi Er, he gently asked, "How about letting her assist you in getting dressed?"
"No! I want Aqiao!" She threw a tantrum and lay motionless on the bed.
Tian Feiyao frowned. "Call Yunxin over and notify Luo Qingyun to come here immediately!"
Even Yi Er, no matter how clueless, sensed the seriousness of the situation and quickly nodded before rushing out.
At this moment, only the two of them remained in the room. They quietly gazed at each other; it was now spring, and sunlight streamed through the window, casting a gentle glow on Gu Yuniang's face.
Her long eyelashes resembled butterfly wings, and she wore a radiant smile. Tian Feiyao was momentarily lost in thought; it felt as if they had returned to the time when they first fell in love...
"A-Yao!" she suddenly spoke up, a mischievous glint flashing in her eyes.
When Yi Er went to inform Yunxin, she only mentioned that something significant had happened and hurriedly left. Yunxin felt a wave of an Eunuch ty; what could be so urgent that she was summoned like this?
Could it be that Gu Yuniang had told the Emperor about that matter?
The moment she thought of this possibility, she felt a wave of panic.
She was well aware that the Emperor's previous treatment of the young lady was all because of this matter. That long-buried secret...
At this thought, it felt as if a heavy weight pressed down on her feet.
"You all, go check over there!" A commotion arose, and she turned to see a man dressed in the Imperial Forest Army directing his subordinates to search for something.
When the man turned his face, she sighed—Mo Ting! It was that annoying man again!
Unwilling to linger any longer, she hurriedly strode towards the Imperial Heart Palace.
Mo Ting watched the figure hurrying away, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.
"Azure Sky, what exactly happened to her?" Luo Qingyun called Tian Feiyao to the outer hall after checking Gu Yuniang's pulse.
Luo Qingyun shook his head, seemingly deep in thought.
"Luo Qingyun, do you still want to keep your position? Hurry up and speak!" Tian Feiyao growled through gritted teeth; at such a time, he was still keeping people in suspense.
"Xiao Yun'er has been running a high fever and has also been stimulated. So... it seems she really has forgotten many things!" This was the first time Luo Qingyun encountered such a situation; amnesia was one thing, but Xiao Yun'er seemed to have selective amnesia.
Tian Feiyao slumped down in a chair, momentarily at a loss for what to do.
"Actually, I think that heaven is trying to save your relationship! Isn't this a great opportunity for you to start over? Xiao Yun'er has forgotten the hurt you caused her, even though... she once hurt you too. But now, you both owe nothing to each other. Just be together well from now on!" Luo Qingyun whistled loudly, his charming peach blossom eyes sparkling with mischief.
Seeing that he was silent, Luo Qingyun quickly added, "If you don't want to do that and prefer to continue tormenting her, her amnesia could actually be cured. For example, you could recreate the most stimulating events from this period or help her achieve a wish she's always wanted! Maybe it would restore her memory!"
"Enough! I get it, just leave! I don't want to see you!" After listening to him for so long, Tian Feiyao had already made up his mind. He snorted coldly and unceremoniously ordered him to leave.
Luo Qingyun was left speechless; this bastard! Turning his back on him just like that. He had rushed over without even drinking a sip of water after receiving the news, and now he was being treated like this!
Forget it! He resigned himself to fate! Who told him to be involved with such a Senior Brother?
However, he truly hoped that Senior Brother could find happiness. After all, during the time Senior Brother was with Xiao Yun'er, he smiled the most and felt the most at ease...
He sighed and was about to step out the door when he saw someone standing quietly by the window at the entrance. The person seemed startled by his sudden appearance.
He looked at the panicked face suspiciously. "Were you eavesdropping on my conversation with Senior Brother?"
"Young Master Luo, I..." Yunxin looked at him and slowly calmed down. "I didn't mean to; I just happened to walk by the door and heard you talking about the young lady..."
"I know, you're worried about her!" Luo Qingyun waved his hand, interrupting her.
Yunxin let out a sigh of relief, smiled at him, and walked into the room.
"Yunxin, I've actually wanted to ask you something. Why did you sneak out to find my Senior Brother when your young lady got married?" Luo Qingyun smiled lightly, his expression carefree.
Yunxin stepped through the door, her feet instantly freezing in place as her mind exploded with thoughts. It was clearly early spring, yet beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.
"Oh no! Oh no! This is bad!" At that moment, a frantic figure rushed out from the bedroom.
It was Yi Er.
Luo Qingyun raised an eyebrow. "What happened?"
Yunxin looked at Yi Er with gratitude, feeling overwhelmed by her timely arrival.
"The Emperor... the Empress is missing!"
It turned out that after Tian Feiyao had spoken with Luo Qingyun, she went into the bedroom and asked Kisaragi and Yi Er to prepare some snacks. However, when they waited for the two to enter the room, they found that both were gone.
It was important to note that the sudden disappearance of the Emperor was no small matter!
"What should we do now?" Yunxin asked worriedly, looking at Luo Qingyun. Even now, she couldn't be sure if Gu Yuniang's situation was truly as Luo Qingyun had said—whether she really had amnesia…
Perhaps she would reveal that secret to Tian Feiyao.
The thought of this possibility made her heart race again, which she had tried to calm down.
"Hehe..." Luo Qingyun suddenly chuckled softly, leaving everyone puzzled.
"You don't need to worry about the Emperor's safety. Don't let this leak out; just act as if nothing has happened. If anyone comes to see the Emperor, say that he is not seeing anyone." Kisaragi, you know what to do!" Although a few were extremely puzzled by his calm demeanor, they had no other choice but to listen to Luo Qingyun.
Kisaragi gazed deeply at him for a moment before nodding.
Yunxin returned to the Emperor's Heart Palace, acting as if she had never been there. As she walked alone, she pondered how much Luo Qingyun actually knew…
This man is not simple.
"I'm sorry, but the Emperor has forbidden anyone from disturbing him and Consort Yun!" The guards at the entrance of the Emperor's Heart Palace said expressionlessly, coldly addressing the large crowd before them.
"It’s the Empress Dowager visiting Consort Yun!" Lucky "kindly" reminded the group of servants again.
"The Emperor has given orders; we must comply!"
Ling Wanyue raised an eyebrow. She exchanged a glance with Lucky, who was about to argue, and said slowly, "Forget it; let's go back! We can visit Consort Yun another day!"
Lucky understood and followed Ling Wanyue towards Fengluan Palace.
"Go find out what exactly happened in the Emperor's Heart Palace," Ling Wanyue suddenly stopped in the Imperial Garden. Her gentle smile vanished, replaced by a frosty expression.
In the bustling crowd of Dongmen Street, a man dressed in a gray long robe suddenly halted, tilting his head to look at the man in black beside him, filled with confusion as he asked, "I'm curious why you suddenly changed your mind!"
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