"So what if you know?"

"I want to know."

"What if I don't tell you?"

"..." This man is dead, why is he still so rogue!

"If I told you, you have always been dreaming, what would you do?"

"Dream!" Ye Qingyan suddenly remembered that he had put down a drunk dream in order to die. Drunk dreams would make people die unknowingly in the dream, which was a kind of peace poison.

"Am I... really just dreaming?" Ye Qingyan suddenly looked at Xiao Changqi lying under the roots of the tree.

He was shocked and rushed towards him. The moment she touched the ice body, the ice layer cracked into pieces and fell to the ground.

Ye Qingyan was stunned again and looked back at the middle-aged Xiao Changqi.

There is no one else. The place where middle-aged Xiao Changqi was standing just now was empty.

The red plum tree Xiao Changqi leaned on also turned into plum petals with light spots, floating in the wind, and then surrounded her and penetrated into her body...

"Jiaojiao!" Xiao Changqi, who was leaning against the tree, suddenly woke up. Seeing Ye Qingyan being by his side, he was surprised, "Why are you here? Go back quickly!"

Ye Qingyan was confused and had no idea what was going on.

But what is certain is that now this is her husband, and she must take her back. No matter whether it is a dream or not, she will be with him.

"I'll pick you up. Guess if our child is a son or a daughter, and has his name been given?"

Xiao Changqi had indeed thought about it, and before he could tell her, "Get up, the boy's name is Yu."

A huge suction force descended from the sky like a whirlpool, coming towards Ye Qingyan.

Xiao Changqi hurriedly pushed her away again, "Dangerous!"

But Ye Qingyan felt something and hugged him tightly, "Husband, it's time for us to go back."

"What?" Xiao Changqi was puzzled.

Before Ye Qingyan could explain it to him, the whirlpool swept over her.

Xiao Changqi didn't know what this vortex was. He hugged her into his arms and protected her tightly to prevent her from encountering danger. Naturally, he was also dragged into the vortex...

Ye Qingyan felt his arms, and even if it was just the state of the soul, she was very happy. As long as he didn't leave her, it didn't matter what he did.

"Husband."

"Um?"

"You're dead, I can't live alone."

Holding her arms, she suddenly tightened, "You still have children."

"But I just want you."

"Jiaojiao, is you expressing your feelings?"

"I'm just talking to my heart. Husband, can you leave Jiaojiao without authorization?"

"Okay." They are all dead, I don't know what else to separate them.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone brightly in front of me. Xiao Changqi hugged Ye Qingyan and did not let go of her anyway.

There seemed to be a weak cry of a baby in the sky.

The voice hit his heart and made his heart cry... the consciousness suddenly dissipated.

Ye Qingyan said to him: "Our child is born."

This was the last sentence he heard before he lost consciousness. He tried hard to gather consciousness, but he could not resist the sky light and eventually fell into a coma.

Ye Qingyan also fainted immediately, but her consciousness never dissipated. She kept hearing the child's crying.

Until her body sank, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up!

She was in a field, and there was still the carriage next to her.

There is no pond hall! There is no cloud spirit! There is no white phoenix... Even her belly is flat! The child is gone!

My head was blank. What happened?

Where is her child?

Her child!

"Um!"

There was a low moan in the carriage.

Ye Qingyan hurriedly got up and lifted the curtain of the car...

Xiao Changqi woke up, wearing wet clothes. He was obviously stunned when he saw her, but the next moment he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Jiaojiao!"

"Husband..." Ye Qingyan's eyes fell down with tears as big as beans, "Our child is gone."

"Child? What kind of child?" Xiao Changqi looked down at her belly, "Are you pregnant?"

Ye Qingyan was stunned!

...

Xiao Changqi lost his memory, and he didn't remember Ye Qingyan's pregnancy.

Even after dying and going to the underworld, I don’t know.

In Ye Qingyan's sea of ​​consciousness, a gentle male voice suddenly sounded.

"I am Master Feng, and I have a fate with your child Xiao Yu. After eighteen years of life, he will be returned to you. The memories of others will only be restored when they see that child. Only you will remember it all the time, and you should not want to forget him..."

"Child, our child..." Ye Qingyan's forehead pressed against Xiao Changqi's chest, and tears fell down, but she was powerless. Xiao Changqi's memory was gone, only she knew that she had conceived him.

Xiao Changqi held her wrist and took her pulse. Although he had never touched it, he knew that pregnant women had slippery pulses. However, her pulse was weak and weak, deep and weak, too sad, and was very weak, and she was very weak, not pregnant.

"Jiaojiao, are you dreaming?"

Xiao Changqi looked around and saw an old farmer carrying a hoe passing by from a distance.

He hurriedly called out to the other party, "Old man, where is this?"

"This is Shijia Village outside Lingzhou City. Where are you from?" The old farmer looked at them and hugged them in broad daylight and shook his head, "It's really a world of decline and morality is declining!"

Xiao Changqi: "..."

Ye Qingyan completely ignored others. Only she herself knew what she had lost just now.

As he cried, Ye Qingyan fainted.

Xiao Changqi carried her on her back and followed the old farmer just now and walked along the ridge of the field.

Lingzhou City is only about one hundred miles away from the capital.

Even if it takes three or five hours to walk.

Ye Qingyan fainted for two hours and woke up again.

It was already dark, and they were walking along the official road. Her shoulders were covered with hooded fox fur, and her whole body was warmly wrapped in fox fur. Below her was Xiao Changqi's warm and wide back, full of security.

"Your Majesty, don't you remember our trip to the East Ji Wasteland?"

"Dongji Wasteland? Why do you want to go there?" Xiao Changqi couldn't think of why he wanted to go there, and that place belongs to the State of Chu.

Ye Qingyan stopped talking.

Since he didn't remember it, she would have known about the child. For eighteen years, instead of being anxious tortured by both of them, she would have to bear it alone.

"Your Majesty, I want to sleep for a while." I closed my eyes weakly.

"Okay." Xiao Changqi didn't know what was wrong with her, but her mood was obviously wrong.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyan opened his eyes again, "Your Majesty, why are we here?"

Xiao Changqi replied naturally: "I will take Jiaojiao out of the palace and see the country under my control."

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