Chapter 87 Don’t think of abandoning me!
Wang Ge hurried into the inner room, "Prince, Miss Song is gone!"
Xiao Linyuan suddenly came back to his senses and his heartbeat inexplicably stopped.
He didn't think much about it and immediately stood up and rushed out, "Where did she go?"
Jian Shuang hurriedly said, "He went to the ferry."
Didn’t the prince lose his memory? Why is he so panicked?
Within a few breaths, Xiao Linyuan's face began to turn pale, as if something important and precious was leaving him.
He rushed to the stable as fast as he could, led out Tayun, and rode away at full speed.
Tayun refers to a horse that understands human nature. Sensing its master's urgency, it runs even harder, rushing through the long street, weaving through the forest paths, and startling the birds along the way.
Faster, faster...
ferry.
Song Zijin was dressed as a young scholar and wore a veil hat on his head.
She stood on a high place and looked at the road she came from, tears flashing in her eyes.
"Girl, the family is about to sail."
Fu Yue didn't understand. If he was reluctant to leave, why didn't he stay?
Song Zijin came to his senses and took Fu Yue's hand to step onto the deck.
Jiang Feng lifted her veil, revealing her pale face.
Step by step, the journey is long and difficult.
She wished this was a dream.
"etc!"
A loud shout broke the tranquility of the river.
Xiao Linyuan rode his horse to the ferry, and the horse's hooves made a dull sound on the wooden boards.
He dismounted and grabbed Song Zijin's wrist, "Where are you going?"
Song Zijin's eyes lit up. Did he remember?
“You, you…”
"Even if I lose my memory, you are my woman, and I will not let you go."
The fantasy was shattered, Song Zijin's heart was broken, and she wanted to break free but he held her tighter.
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with pain. "Your Highness, since you already know the inside story, you should know that our identities are different. The old princess is right, we shouldn't have been together."
"Don't even think about abandoning me!" He interrupted her, his voice filled with suppressed anger.
Even he himself didn't know where this anger came from.
But he knew very well that he couldn't let her go.
He looked up at the captain and other passengers who were driven to the bow by Wang Ge and others and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go back to the palace."
"Hiss—" Song Zijin cried out in pain.
Xiao Linyuan's heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly lifted up her sleeves. Several crisscrossing red scars irritated his eyes.
"How did you get hurt?"
"I got hurt accidentally." Song Zijin pulled his arm back and avoided her gaze.
Why are you talking so loudly!
"Because of the king, right?"
Song Zijin ignored him and said, "Your Majesty, please don't delay the boatman's business. You just woke up, so you should rest well and don't run around outside the house."
Although he didn't remember anything that happened between them, Xiao Linyuan was extremely certain that she was not so distant and cold in the past.
His heart suddenly tightened, and he said in a cold and hard tone: "Don't treat me like this."
Song Zijin laughed angrily and started to act like a spoiled little princess.
"The prince yelled at me, and I just tried to calm down. Why does he act like I did something wrong?"
"You...this king, this king..."
He has never bowed his head to others and doesn't know how to apologize.
He simply picked her up and carried her sideways, very domineering, "Let's go back home and talk it over!"
"Let me go!" Song Zijin struggled, "I hate you, I hate you! Do you hear me?"
Xiao Linyuan remained unmoved, knowing that she was venting her anger, and with a cold face, he carried her onto the horse.
He ordered the guards behind him, "Return to the palace! From now on, no one is allowed to let her leave the palace without my order!"
Song Zijin was so angry that tears flowed down her face like crazy.
Fu Yue rushed forward to save people, but was picked up by Chunsheng by the waist and put on the horse's back, head down.
"what you do!"
"I'll take you back to the mansion. Why do you want to walk back?"
"Asshole, let me go, you and your servant are both assholes!"
Chunsheng quickly covered her little mouth that was about to scream.
"The prince doesn't have such a good temper. If you anger him, your girl will suffer!"
Fu Yue fell silent and glared at Chunsheng fiercely.
Song Zijin was tired of making trouble, so she leaned in Xiao Linyuan's arms and finally gave up struggling.
The river breeze lifted her sleeves, bringing with it the coolness of moisture, but it was no match for the warmth coming from his chest.
She was both greedy and resistant.
Even though he came, she was still very angry that he had forgotten about her.
…
The old princess was waiting at the Chuihua Gate. When she saw Xiao Linyuan coming back with Song Zijin in his arms, he was completely shrouded in a layer of black mist.
"Ling Zhi..."
Xiao Linyuan paused, "Mother, why do you have to hide this from your son? My amnesia will be cured soon. Mother, in the meantime, if you force my woman to leave, and wait for me to wake up, aren't you afraid that there will be a rift between us mother and son?"
The old princess felt extremely aggrieved. "Mother raised you for over twenty years, and you're actually creating a rift with her over a woman you've only known for two months?"
"She's more than just a woman. She's the one I love, and she's my savior. No matter who she is, a mother shouldn't be so heartless."
Song Zijin hid in the veil and did not make a sound.
She was too tired and didn't want to reason with anyone, nor did she want to flatter anyone.
Xiao Linyuan put her on the bed in the main room, carefully took off her veil and her men's clothes.
She also asked Chunsheng to fetch some water to wash off the makeup on her face.
Song Zijin didn't move, like a lifeless doll, letting him do whatever he wanted.
The door opened and closed, and Chunsheng retreated.
Xiao Linyuan touched her pale face. Why was it so cold?
He quickly tucked her into the quilt, his movements being somewhat clumsy and far from gentle.
The sky outside was a bit gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain, so he simply took off his clothes and got into the quilt.
Song Zijin finally reacted and pushed his chest in resistance, "Get out!"
Xiao Linyuan's throat tightened. "Chunsheng and the others said that we two will sleep in the same bed in this room. I won't go out."
Not only did he not leave, he also hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.
Song Zijin turned his face away angrily, refusing to look at him.
Xiao Linyuan's body was a little stiff. He had no idea how to get along with the woman. He could only hug him, and even his fingers were properly positioned.
Smelling the familiar fragrance, he felt extremely satisfied physically and mentally, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
When he realized his foolish behavior, he found that the person in his arms had fallen asleep.
Is she afraid of him?
Why do I have to be so careful even when breathing...
Listening to her regular, soft snoring, he closed his eyes unconsciously and took a nap with her.
When I woke up again, it was already four quarters past three.
The person in his arms obviously woke up earlier than him, and his eyelashes were still trembling.
He wanted to tease her, but thinking of her resistance, he had to give up, loosen his restraints on her, and get off the bed.
The situation is serious, and he needs to quickly understand the whole story of the past few months. Maybe the process will stimulate him to recover his memory.
He couldn't let her down.
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