"Jiulang, we're here!"
The leader of the embroidered robe envoys was in his thirties, with a dark complexion, a stocky build, and a pair of eyes as sharp and cold as an eagle's.
When he spoke, his attitude was respectful, but his eyes were still sharp.
He is like a wolf, bloodthirsty and cunning.
He still maintained a skeptical attitude towards Gu Qingcheng, the Ninth Prince.
Ever since he "picked up" Gu Qingcheng in a small county town dozens of miles away from the capital, he had been testing and observing her openly and covertly.
Gu Qingcheng instinctively shrank back, as if she was a little afraid of this man who exuded a sinister aura.
Her reaction is very normal.
Because it's not just the little prince who has lost his memory, even the eldest and second princes who have entered the court to help Emperor Qing handle state affairs will be afraid when they see Emperor Qing's lackey.
Gu Qingcheng’s reaction was more obvious—she had lost her memory!
As a person who remembers nothing, there is bound to be no sense of security.
The only person she trusts is Huo Wuniang.
She was like a chick that had just learned to walk, clinging closely to the old hen.
"Wu Niang~~"
She grabbed Huo Wuniang's sleeve and said, "You, you stay with me!"
Huo Wuniang has already reached a consensus with Gu Qingcheng, so naturally she has to cooperate fully.
She looked worried and distressed, but she had to observe the rules, so she looked at the commander in embarrassment.
The commander had a cold face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. His eyes kept moving between Huo Wuniang and Gu Qingcheng.
Huo Wuniang suppressed her fear of the embroidered robe messenger and persevered.
She is the daughter of a general, so even if she is afraid inside, she cannot show her cowardice.
Not to mention Gu Qingcheng, she just shrank behind Huo Wuniang.
Now she is like a clean white paper, with eyes full of clear innocence.
Commander: ...I've never seen a case of amnesia. However, the Ninth Prince's appearance does make sense!
Forgetting the past is like being reborn, isn't it?
"Okay! The little girl from the Huo family is Jiulang's savior. Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine also want to meet you!"
Just when Huo Wuniang and Gu Qingcheng were about to be unable to bear the attack from the commander's eyes, the commander finally gave in.
Huh~
Huh~~
Two exhalation sounds were clearly heard in the air, as if someone had survived a disaster.
The commander remained calm, but was secretly proud in his heart: I told you, except for Your Majesty, no one in this world can lie under my gaze!
The commander led the way, and Gu Qingcheng subconsciously stood several steps away from him.
She had already let go of Huo Wuniang's sleeve, but she was still closest to her.
The group arrived at the palace.
Looking at the tall palace city and the vermilion palace gate, Gu Qingcheng seemed a little dazed.
"Wu Niang, here, here, I, I feel so familiar with it!"
"I seem to have seen it in a dream!"
Gu Qingcheng started performing again.
Seeing the familiar scenery, her memories of Mo Hu began to be awakened.
She subconsciously wanted to share it with the person she trusted most.
Perhaps she was too excited, Gu Qingcheng forgot that there was a spy chief beside her who frightened her both physically and mentally.
Commander: ...
Instead of saying anything, he began to lower his presence.
He wanted to watch closely and continue observing the Ninth Prince.
"This is Daxing Palace, where you grew up."
"There are ten gates in Daxing Palace. This is the Changle Gate on the east side."
"...Jiulang, look, this is the Liangyi Hall, where His Majesty usually handles state affairs."
"This is Yongxiang. In the center of the south side is Ganlu Hall, your majesty's bedroom. Your mother, Concubine Dong, is deeply favored by the emperor and has always lived in the Jiaofang Hall near Ganlu Hall."
Huo Wuniang had been back in Beijing for less than two years, but because of her status, she often went to the palace to attend banquets.
So, she was quite familiar with these palaces.
She introduced him to Gu Qingcheng in a low voice, her tone slow and her voice gentle.
Gu Qingcheng looked around, trying to find familiar memories, while listening carefully.
"Pepper House? I, I seem to remember there was a pomegranate tree in the yard, which my mother and I planted together."
Suddenly, Gu Qingcheng's memory was awakened by a certain word, and she murmured softly in a dreamy tone.
The commander walking on one side seemed to be concentrating on his journey, but his ears would twitch from time to time.
Especially when Gu Qingcheng mentioned the pomegranate tree, the commander's eyes flickered.
"Tōro!"
The group passed through Yongxiang and arrived at "Beiyuan".
This is a real harem.
A stunningly beautiful woman, although weak, still forced herself to come out to greet him.
Her body was shaky and her eyes were fixed on Gu Qingcheng.
It took her a while to find a hint of familiarity in the young man's strange expression.
She staggered a few quick steps and rushed directly towards Gu Qingcheng.
Gu Qingcheng subconsciously stretched out her hands and firmly held the woman's shoulders, "Mother?"
She blurted out a tentative sentence.
"Yes! It's me! I'm your mother! I'm your mother!"
Concubine Dong originally had a trace of doubt, because the young man in front of her seemed a little strange.
There is nothing wrong with her appearance, and her temperament is also noble.
However, the former Ninth Prince had a bit of inferiority in his pride.
He is a sensitive and conflicted teenager.
Concubine Dong knew why this happened.
My mother's experience was not glorious.
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