Chapter 958 Is it you?
"Who are you?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zheng felt as if he had been punched in the face, and his eyes even turned a little dark.
He hurried to the bedside and approached Zhu Feng: "Your Majesty, it's me!"
How could you forget me?
On the other side, He Yi came forward calmly, tugged at Ye Zheng's sleeve, and pulled him back a few steps. Then he said, "Your Majesty, this is Ye Zheng. He has been following you since a long time ago. Your Majesty should remember him."
"Ye Zheng..."
Zhu Feng looked Ye Zheng up and down, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking hard about something.
After a while, his eyes lit up.
"Ye Zheng."
“…”
"I remember now... Ye Zheng, you are Ye Quan's younger brother."
"Ye Quan?"
This time, Ye Zheng was dumbfounded: "Who is Ye Quan?"
He Yi glanced at him, then whispered in his ear, "Don't stimulate the Emperor right now. His memory is very confused, and he can't even figure out who he is. We need to let him slowly recall the past."
"Well……"
Ye Zheng was stunned for a moment.
Then I remembered that Zhu Feng had just called himself "I" instead of "I".
In other words, he even forgot that he was the emperor!
This time, he was really scared and broke out in a cold sweat.
Originally, Zhu Feng's situation was known to the ministers in the court and even some common people. When they learned what happened at the altar that day, they began to doubt the emperor's background.
The government, along with the new capital, was in turmoil.
They all hoped that Zhu Feng would wake up soon, whether it was to comfort him or even use his iron fist to suppress all the doubts.
But now, he has even forgotten that he is the emperor. What should he do next?
Seeing the cold sweat dripping down Ye Zheng's forehead, He Yi said softly, "Don't be anxious."
As he said that, he let go of Ye Zheng's hand and took a step forward.
He bowed respectfully to Zhu Feng and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been sleeping for several days and hasn't had a proper meal. I'd like to ask the imperial kitchen to send some food over, okay?"
"……emperor?"
Zhu Feng frowned and stared at him: "You called me...Emperor?"
"yes."
"I--"
"You are the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty. You will never forget this, right?"
“…”
Zhu Feng stared at him closely, and a light suddenly lit up in his bright eyes and kept flashing.
He murmured, "I, I am... I am the Emperor... I am the Emperor...?"
"Yes."
He Yi stood beside him very patiently, looking at him with a pair of calm eyes.
As if waiting for him to wake up.
When Zhu Feng raised his head again, his eyes clearly showing a hint of solemnity, He Yi said softly, "So she... is your wife, the Empress."
"Wife... Queen...?"
Zhu Feng looked at Xu Miaoyin beside him.
Xu Miaoyin hurried forward: "Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng looked at her, a familiar look in his eyes. He looked her up and down for a long time and said softly, "Queen... Miaoyin, you are the daughter of a state leader, the consort of Prince Yan... my Queen..."
He really remembered it.
Moreover, everything that happened before came to my mind slowly.
A slight smile appeared on He Yi's face.
The situation is much better than they had thought.
In just three days, Zhu Feng not only regained consciousness and was able to speak and communicate with them, but he even began to recognize them again.
This was much better than the situation he knew of people who had used "Taishangwangqing".
It can also be imagined that his mental strength is indeed strong.
However, now, he cannot be allowed to accept too much at once. That kind of medicine is also detrimental to a person's mental strength. If he is asked to bear too much at once, I am afraid that he will not be able to accept it and will have a mental breakdown.
He Yi slowed down his voice and said softly, "Your Majesty, would you like to rest for a while?"
"I--"
Zhu Feng glanced at him.
Suddenly, he frowned and reached out to lift the quilt off his body.
Get out of bed as soon as you turn over.
But after all, he had been lying in bed for so many days and had used the "Taishangwangqing" technique. His entire condition was such that not only his spirit but even his soul had been broken and reshaped, and his body was also extremely weak.
So, with this movement, he fell off the bed.
Xu Miaoyin was startled and hurried forward to support him: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"
He Yi and the others also hurriedly reached out to support him: "Your Majesty, you should rest more."
“No, no…”
Zhu Feng's breathing suddenly became disordered, he was wheezing, his breath was hot, and his eyes were a little red.
He Yi was a little surprised by his sudden behavior.
Anyone who has used "Tai Shang Wang Qing" will be clear-minded and free from desires for a period of time. In other words, he will live a very peaceful life, and no person or thing can arouse his emotions.
But now, he seemed very excited.
How is that possible?
Is there something wrong?
He Yi held his arm and could feel all the muscles in his body tensed up. He kept trying to stand up and walk out: "I, I want - I want -"
"He Yi, what's going on?"
"Yes, old Taoist, what happened to the emperor?"
Xu Miaoyin and Ye Zheng were both panicked and could only ask him. He Yi frowned and looked at Zhu Feng's constant struggle. He was silent for a moment and said, "Let's wait and see."
He asked them to let go, and then he supported Zhu Feng, or to be more precise, supported him.
Then I saw Zhu Feng stumbling out.
After leaving the bedroom, he went around several places.
Like a sleepwalker who had wandered into a maze, his breathing was rapid and his heartbeat was disordered, as if he was eager to find something.
Finally, he came to a palace gate.
They were all startled.
Because this is the cold palace.
Zhu Feng panted and said, "Go in... go in..."
They all seemed to understand something.
Ye Zheng didn't say anything and pushed the door open.
The people in charge of the cold palace, including Nanny Su, all came forward and knelt on the ground. Everyone was confused. No one had paid attention to the cold palace for decades, so how come so many things happened in the past two days?
Even today, the emperor came in person.
And when he came, his eyes were always searching, as if he was looking for someone.
Could it be that——
At this moment, Zhu Feng had walked past everyone and went straight to the door of a room. He pushed the door open.
Inside the room, there sat a slender figure.
Qin Ruolan slowly turned around, and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes with a hint of excitement.
Zhu Feng was a little confused.
He didn't know this person, but under the guidance of his subconscious, he found her.
so--
He murmured, "Is that you?"
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