She no longer called him Yun Zheng, but, like others, his highness.

Feng Yunzheng looked up and asked, "I'm looking at your words."

Lian Xiangyue went over and said, "my handwriting is very general. Your Highness's handwriting is very good. At the beginning, many people in Beijing competed to imitate it. Oh, I forgot. Your highness doesn't remember those things, so it's not very important. "

"These names are important people around you?" Feng Yunzheng picked up the paper with his name and asked.

Even the moon stretched out her hand, glanced slowly and said, "yes, they are all important people around me, and each one is very important."

"What about Feng Qianyue?" Feng Yunzheng asked.

Lian Yueyi was stunned. He immediately looked at him and asked, "do you... Think of someone else?"

"I had a dream. In the dream, you wore red clothes and married a man. You entered the Yue palace, not the Heng palace. I asked the night wind, but there was this man, Feng Qianyue, my brother." Feng Yunzheng said.

Dream?

After Lian Xiangyue was surprised, he slowly collected his mind and said, "it's just a dream. Your highness, how can you take it seriously?"

Feng Yunzheng looked at her and asked, "I have no memory of the past, my dream has become a basis, and I feel more and more real."

"Did your highness come here to talk about this dream?" Lian Xiangyue asked.

Who knows, her heart is weeping silently. The man in front of her is her love. She searched thousands of miles and finally found it.

Although he is no longer the fengyunzheng of the past, he is lucky to be alive.

As long as you live, everything will be fine, she believes.

But what if, in his confused memory, he began to have others in his heart?

"Was he the one you loved?" Feng Yunzheng asked.

Love?

Even like the moon, I lost my mind. I think back to my distant past life. Yes, it was at that time.

It was a nightmare for both of them.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Yunzheng felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he acquiesced to her.

"He's dead." Even the Moon said, there was no hatred in his voice, and there was no looking back. He was very calm.

Besides, the man knew that it was so far away that the wounds with blood and pus gradually blurred.

Now, let her pain, let her happy, only the man in front of her.

"... are you sorry?" Feng Yunzheng asked. I heard Yefeng say that brother Wang was the one who hurt her badly.

"..." Lian Xiangyue shook her head, looked at the man in front of her and said, "I got rid of him myself. What a pity? I will never feel sorry for others, but I feel sorry... "She looked at Feng Yunzheng and said," don't say it. "

They were silent.

A moment later, Lian Xiangyue said, "Dong Shen has told me that his Highness's leg is expected to heal. His highness will cooperate with his treatment and strive to walk independently as soon as possible."

"That's what I want." Feng Yunzheng said.

He had something to ask Lian Xiangyue, such as why he wrote so many names and why he didn't write his name alone, but he didn't ask after all.

Why should he ask if he doesn't remember her?

"Your Highness, I'm tired. I want to have a rest. Why don't you let the night wind look after you?" Even like the moon, there is no doubt that the order to leave.

Feng Yunzheng immediately felt a little stuffy, so his voice also looked cold and said, "I won't disturb you."

The night breeze came in and felt the nervous and strange atmosphere in the account. After looking at it like the moon, she saw that there was no redundant expression on her face, so she didn't dare to stay more and pushed fengyunzheng out.

Along the way, Feng Yunzheng closed his thin lips tightly. The night wind glanced secretly and couldn't help asking, "Your Highness seems to be angry?"

Feng Yunzheng is silent.

The night wind suddenly felt a little boring, so he didn't ask again.

For several days, they didn't meet again. Dong Shen and master ye came to treat Feng Yunzheng's leg diseases on time every day. They pricked, applied medicine, took medicine, and pressed and kneaded. Feng Yunzheng's legs became more and more flexible. Although they still couldn't walk freely, sometimes they could take two steps with crutches, which has made a lot of progress compared with the previous unconsciousness.

The night breeze said happily, "to this extent, it is estimated that your Highness's legs will recover as usual in about half a month."

Feng Yunzheng is also very happy.

At the same time, Tilly has recovered as usual and launched an offensive against Xianbei again. This time, she got the help of Da Yueshi and learned a lesson from an injury.

Therefore, at the beginning of the war, she led Mobei cavalry to attack Huanglong and kill Xianbei people by surprise.

For three days in a row, he won a complete victory.

The whole army was jubilant.

The red gauze on Tilly's face was removed and replaced with a silver half mask and a red armor. No matter where she went, her eyes were always cold and without any emotion, and her sword was always stained with bright red blood.

Compared with the first time, this time, she is more heroic and ruthless.

On this day, she came down from the battlefield. Wu Zhu told her, "most of your highness nine's legs are better, and you can walk with crutches."

Tilly was slightly stunned. A touch of emotion flashed from the bottom of her eyes and said, "this is a good thing. I wish him to recover as soon as possible, and the big stone in my heart can be put down."

Wuzhu still wanted to say something, but when she looked up, she saw Feng Yunzheng standing at the door of tiri's military account, not like sitting before, but standing.

"General, I'll check the grain and grass." Wu Zhu said hurriedly and retreated.

Tilly looked at Feng Yunzheng. He was dressed in a silver white robe and was as tall as the man she saw in the desert that day.

"See your highness nine." She nodded and hugged.

"No need to be polite." Feng Yunzheng said, his voice was like a spring, slowly flowing into Tilly's heart.

"Your Highness's leg is almost healed, and Tilly is very pleased." Tilly tried not to look at him. No matter how deep she hid, she would shake at that glance.

"I will leave for Kyoto soon." Feng Yunzheng said.

Tilly trembled, but remained calm. "Yes, your highness may think of the past when she returns to her place."

"May you lead the northern desert army to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop." Feng Yunzheng said.

"Yes, your highness." Tilly said.

"Princess!"

Just then, a scream came from the other side.

Feng Yunzheng was stunned. Without any thinking, he walked quickly in the direction of the scream with a crutch.

Tilly was worried. What happened?

At this time, the night wind rushed in like a gust of wind, knelt anxiously in front of Feng Yunzheng and said, "Your Highness, princess, princess, something happened to her..."

"Help me!" Feng Yunzheng felt a sense of urgency he had never felt before. He had never hated his foot injury so much.