"I really, really like him."
***
The one she was talking about was Helan Yinsheng.
He deliberately sent her to Helan Ruizhe to be his spy and assassin.
Isn't it just to seize power?
Helan Ruizhe had no children, and Helan Yinsheng was the only man left in the royal family. After Helan Ruizhe died, who else would become the emperor if not him?
She originally killed Helan Ruizhe for revenge, but after realizing this, she felt that it had nothing to do with her. As long as she avenged her father, it didn't matter who held the country or who became the emperor.
But now she feels that it is not that simple. Helan Ruizhe is a good emperor, and he is not bad to her as Helan Yinsheng described. On the contrary, Helan Ruizhe takes care of her in every possible way. Even if she has lost her memory, she can no longer hate him.
So the worst plan is to leave here.
"It's nothing more than supreme power, status, and money." Helan Ruizhe lowered his head, his expression invisible. "Besides these, I can't think of any other benefits of being an emperor. Sometimes I can't even make my own decisions."
"When I first ascended the throne, the court officials, led by Prime Minister Tang, criticized my decisions. They repeatedly obstructed my decisions on the pretext of the country."
"If Yu Chenghao and Liu Mo were not on my side, the court would really be dominated by one person."
Jin Suting looked at him quietly, and for the first time she felt that this man seemed a little fragile and helpless.
"Grandma always says that I have the talent to govern a country and can be a good emperor. But it's really tiring." Helan Ruizhe leaned his shoulder on Jin Suting, squinted his eyes and shrank his neck.
"It's so cold."
Jin Suting touched his forehead and felt it was a little hot. "It's too windy outside. Let's go back."
He nodded, still leaning on her shoulder.
Helan Ruizhe had been raised in the imperial palace with a life of luxury. The first time he went out on a secret visit, he lived in the most shabby house and wore coarse linen clothes.
It's so cold, but you still run to the edge of the field. No wonder you get sick.
Jin Suting covered him with five quilts and boiled some hot water to apply on his forehead.
When I was leaving, my wrist was grabbed and I begged not to leave.
At this time, he is like a wounded kitten, easily frightened, and will open his little claws to keep you as soon as you leave.
Jin Suting slept beside him with her clothes on, and tucked the hair behind his ears.
Watching quietly, how could a man who loved her so much have the heart to kill her father?
Memories flashed through my mind frame by frame, and every one of them was bloody, painful, and memories that I didn't want to recall.
The sound of the sword slicing through the chest was as clear as if it were right next to my ear.
Her head started to hurt again. Jin Suting covered her head and forced herself not to think about it anymore.
The memory was flawed; that was the only fact she had confirmed.
Who can help her now?
Maybe there really is someone who knows everything that happened before.
Yes, it is Mimixi coin.
But it's too late now. Before knowing the truth, she just wants to be with Helan Ruizhe.
Even though he might be the murderer of my father...
My mind was in a mess and I fell asleep in a daze.
When he woke up the next day, Helan Ruizhe's fever had subsided.
It’s enough to stay in Jiangnan for these few days.
The country cannot be without a king for a day, and important court affairs are waiting for him to return and make decisions.
So at noon, the group set off for Funing City.
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