The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Ji Shangqing can't believe his eyes. He must have drunk more, or dreamed. Otherwise, how can he see Zhaoming?

He blinked hard, and Zhao Ming stood there, looking at him with a blank look. Although she didn't know what she was doing, his heart was still involuntarily stunned.

He loosened the hand of Woodland, and Lanlan’s hand slammed on the table. He walked toward Zhaoming with a step, too shocked, and stepped on the air and fell down the steps, but he I quickly climbed up: "Zhao Ming... Is Zhaoming you?"

He came to Zhaoming's front. He wanted to find out whether Zhao Ming was true or not. He was afraid that it was just a dream. He woke up with a poke.

"Showing Zhao Ming."

He called her.

Zhaoming is still watching him in vain.

He finally reached out and carefully held Zhao Ming’s arm. He looked up and down incredulously: "I am not dreaming?"

"What dream do you do?" The woman asked, seeing his eyes full of strangeness, as if he was just asking a passerby.

However, he was immersed in the joy of reuniting with Zhaoming, and did not notice the difference in Zhaoming's eyes. He took Zhaoming into his arms: "Zhaoming! It is really you! I am not dreaming..."

"You are Shang Qing?" Zhao Ming suddenly asked faintly.

Ji Shangqing finally felt that something was wrong, slowly let go of her, and the incomprehensible eyes fell on the familiar face: "How can you ask Zhaoming?"

Lan Lan touched her stomach and said: "Shang Qing, the princess is dead, she is not a princess."

"Princess! Where are you?"

Not far away, there was an anxious voice from Gu.

Zhao Ming turned around faintly: "Are you looking for me?"

Gu mother stepped forward and ran all over here. She was the most decent squat in the palace. She had never made any mistakes in the etiquette rules. At this time, she ran her hair and the scorpion was smashed. It’s easy to run to the side of Princess Zhaoming, and I can’t speak.

Ji Shangqing looked at Gu mother: "What the **** is going on?"

Gu’s mother saw Zhaoming’s princess. To be exact, she glanced at Feng’s song and said, “It’s such a lord. I went to my house to eat wine a few days ago, and I accidentally saw a woman fainting on the ground. Much like a princess, I was curious, so I walked over and found out that she and the princess are like? It is exactly the same! I sent her to the medical center, and the doctor asked her to wake her up. I asked her who she is. She said she didn't remember, and I asked her if she had relatives in her family. She said the name of the master."

Ji Shangqing’s heart was slightly stinging.

Gu mother said with no sorrow: "I know that the princess has passed away. This woman is only the same as the princess, but her mouth keeps chanting the name of the master. I will not be able to make a decision for a while. Bring her back to the house."

Lan Lan solemnly said: "Why is Zhao Ming Princess passed away for so many years, how could she be a princess? Gu mother, you have been waiting for the princess for so many years, can't you even distinguish between true and false?"

Gu mother is not humble and said: "I just waited for the princess for many years. I really thought that she and the princess were like them, and brought her back. I know that the princess passed away, but the two young masters have forgotten everything. Everyone thought that the two young masters had died, but the result was a good return. The second young master can live, why can't the lady?"

When Gu’s mother said something, the words and sentences were on Ji Shangqing’s heart. From the moment the teacher’s adult returned home, he often thought that if Zhao Ming was still alive, then their family would finally be able to reunite. .

Now, Zhao Ming is standing in front of him, how can he be willing to suspect that she is a fake?

Everyone is willing to believe in the facts that they want to believe. Ji Shangqing is no exception. Whether Zhao Ming is still alive, or Zhao Ming has forgotten that the world has not forgotten him, he has satisfied his illusions.

Lan Landao: "Shang Qing, you listen to me, this thing is weird."

Gu mother sighed: "Mrs. is right, I think it is weird. I said that the two young masters are alive, the princess should be able to live, but I actually understand that the two young masters and the princess are completely different. The second young master can be stolen because the original coffin was created by Qin Bingyu, and he designed everything himself; the princess's coffin was supervised by the Emperor's Ministry of Labor, from the seal to the burial, and then to the princess. There is no one in the mausoleum, so the princess should have really been sleeping..."

Gu’s mother finished all the words that the orchids had to say, and the orchids had nothing to say.

The more she said, the more she said that Ji Shangqing wanted to refute: "I remember that Zhao Ming had a horse falling for a year, and his neck was hurt and left a scar."

"Scarred?" Zhao Ming subconsciously touched his neck.

"That's it!" Ji Shangqing's eyes lit up and she took her hand. "Mr. Gu, look!"

Gu mother looked at it with great cooperation: "It's really true."

Ji Shangqing was so excited that she couldn’t speak. She grabbed her arm and said: "You are Zhaoming, you are Zhaoming!"

Zhao Ming looked at him innocently and stunnedly. He didn't seem to know him, but he did not reject him.

Ji Shangqing said excitedly: "You don't remember it, I will remind you of it... let you think of everything..."

Lan Lan squatted on her stomach, walked down from the pavilion, walked to the front of Princess Zhaoming, and bowed her knees: "Please give the princess..."

"Ah--" Zhao Ming suddenly yelled.

Ji Shangqing quickly helped Zhao Ming: "What happened?"

Zhao Ming looked at the orchids in horror.

Ji Shangqing looked at the two people in confusion: "You...remember her?"

Zhaoming shook his head and hid behind Ji Shangqing. He was shocked. Zhao Ming was not like this, but Zhao Ming now can’t even remember who he is. Ji Shangqing couldn’t ask her from her mouth. First calm her up: "Don't be afraid."

Yulan looked at Zhaoming and continued to salute: "Princess..."

"Ah, ah--" Zhao Ming stunned his ears.

Ji Shangqing gently took her and asked her mother, "Is she in the hospital?"

Gu mother's face is arrogant, how do I know? I didn’t have this paragraph before!

Qiao Wei, who was hiding in the dark, almost didn’t look at it. It just made you feel amnesia. Is it necessary to add drama to yourself?

Zhaoming, to be exact, is the phoenix song, slamming Ji Shangqing's sleeves and looking at the orchids with fear.

The phoenix song is open to the broth. Everyone who meets every day does not have a thousand or a few hundred. If you talk about people, you can talk about ghosts and words. It can be said that it is a fine play, so when she looks at the eyes of the cypress, there is no Helped Ji Shangqing's heart almost smashed.

However, when Ji Shangqing planned to give her a good appease, she suddenly rushed forward with great courage, and slammed it down against the face of Cymbidium!

With a bang, the whole garden was quiet.

Woodlan lived for so long, and it was the first time that someone was beaten. The phoenix’s singing voice was not small. Her half-faced face swollen and high, not only that, but Feng’s nails also cut her face. A trace of red blood flowed down the wound.

Ji Shangqing is dumbfounded, how can Zhaoming...

Woodlands explored the sallow fingertips and wiped her cheeks. Then she looked at the blood of her fingertips, and the scorpion passed a hint of coldness.

She looked at the phoenix song coldly.

The phoenix song was slap in the face, trembled with a voice, especially afraid and forced himself to bravely said: "I ... I warn you, do not allow you to hurt the young!"

After being smashed by two slaps, the 荀兰饶 is a fairy and some can’t stand it.

"You, you, you... what are you yelling?" Feng Qingge fell back to Ji Shangqing's side with fear, and he grabbed his clothes and looked like a sly look.

When Mulan was injured and looked at Ji Shangqing, Ji Shangqing cleared his throat and said to Feng: "She didn't hurt me, you misunderstood."

"Is it? Then... then am I doing something wrong?" Feng Lie grievously bowed his head, tears began to spin in minutes.

Ji Shangqing said: "No, you didn't make a mistake." To Lan Landao, "Go back first."

The hand of Lan Lan’s stomach was tight.

Ji Shangqing glanced at the orchid, and returned to the Tongyuan with the phoenix. Then, people went to Qinglianju and called Qiaowei.

Because the weather was late, Qiao Wei had already taken a break, deliberately honed in the room for two quarters of an hour before he took the medicine chest to Tongyuan.

Qiao Wei certainly can't know that she was ill for the "princess". She took the asthma medicine that Ji Shangqing used. When she entered the house, she saw a strange woman sitting on the bed, and she gave a slight sigh.

Ji Shangqing explained to her: "This is your mother."

"Ah?" Qiao Wei didn't understand.

Ji Shangqing couldn’t conceal the joy of Gu’s rhetoric and added his own understanding. He said to Qiao Wei: “...I suspect that it’s the night Luo people, except for them, no one will. To do it, they must remember that Zhao Ming betrayed them, and used the method of dealing with the sorrow to capture Zhao Ming back to the night... Zhao Ming must have suffered a lot in these years..."

Qiao Wei gave him a thumbs up secretly. Even the motives for committing crimes, the crimes of committing crimes, and the murderers behind the scenes were all filled out. It can be said that it is very conscious!

Ji Mingxiu said again: "Let's show your mother, she doesn't seem to remember the past. When her mother found her, she fainted on the side of the road, and she didn't know what was hurt."

Qiao Wei walked over with the medicine chest.

Ji Shangqing is like a child, gently screaming at the phoenix: "Don't be afraid, she is your daughter-in-law, she won't hurt you."

"Yeah." Feng Ting nodded in a nod, and snorted and said, "I like her when I see her!"

Qiao Wei was awkward and almost fell!

Would you please don’t give yourself to the elderly?

Ji Shangqing is still immersed in the joy of being recovered, and has not reacted to this suspiciously different from the Zhaoming in the impression.

Qiao Wei can't wait for him to suspect that he will continue to press down. He must first preempt, and Qiao Wei gave the pulse to Feng, checked the body, and sighed with great pain: "The mother should have been seriously stimulated, causing her... ..."

Originally wanted to say amnesia, a pair of phoenix sings the innocent girl, the goose bumps, said, "The brain is a bit abnormal."

No wonder he thinks that Zhaoming is weird, and that his feelings are not normal.

“How abnormal is it?” Ji Shangqing asked.

"This is why..." Qiao Wei touched his chin. "It depends on how big the stimulus she is, the bigger the stimulus, the more abnormal it is."

Ji Shangqing’s heart hurts, can stimulate a living person into this... How much bitter is it?

Qiao Wei slammed the railway: "I suggest that you should not let the mother touch too many people she can't remember, so as not to cause a second stimulus to her."

Ji Shangqing remembered Zhao Ming’s scene of seeing Lan Lan. He felt that Qiao Wei was not without reason. He immediately dismissed the idea of ​​letting Zhao Ming meet with Ji’s family. When Zhao Ming’s condition was stable, it was not too late to meet her.

"Can this disease be cured?" Ji Shangqing asked.

"If it is not cured, would you dislike her?" Qiao Wei asked.

Ji Shangqing did not hesitate to say: "Of course not, no matter what Zhaoming becomes, I will not dislike her."

Qiao Wei pressed down the curled lips, that's good!

......

Because Qiao Wei has no special medicine for radical treatment of neuropathy, he left a bottle of Ningshen qi to remove the things and left.

Ji Shangqing took the medicine and ate the medicine.

Because I accepted the setting of my brain, it is reasonable to see what Feng Feng is doing in the eyes of Ji Shangqing.

After washing each other, it was already in the middle of the night. Feng Ping was sitting bored by the window. Ji Shangqing gently held her hand and looked at her with affection: "Zhao Ming, it’s great that you can live, you don’t know. How happy I am... You may not believe it when you say it, but I have never forgotten you in these years."

Feng Ding yawned.

Ji Shangqing smiled, and some of them looked forward to saying: "The time is not early, let's rest."

"I want to sleep with you?" Feng asked.

Ji Shangqing paused: "You... don't want to sleep with me?"

Feng Ting said innocently: "No, just... I seem... I don't sleep very well, they don't want to sleep with me."

Ji Shangqing frowned: "Who are they?"

"It's them." Feng Qingge made a stroke of his hair. Ji Shangqing saw that she was talking about it, and her heart sighed and said softly, "You can rest assured, I am not them, I will not dislike you."

Feng Ting nodded and lay on a soft bed.

Ji Shangqing blew a candle and lie on her side. I haven't seen it for so many years. Isn't it the first reunion night?

He said shyly: "Zhao Ming."

Responding to him is a string of screams.

Ji Shangqing: "..."