Chapter 270 Back on Track

The mysterious man took out a purple bead with a faint fragrance, and the bead was glowing with a mysterious luster.

He placed the bead on the tip of Su Jingyao's nose. When Su Jingyao smelled the fragrance, her slightly furrowed brows seemed to slowly relax, and her expression became more relaxed and peaceful.

Half an hour passed.

"Your Majesty, please begin." The mysterious man's voice was solemn.

Jun Zechen lowered his head slightly, pursed his thin lips, and slowly leaned close to her ear.

"Jiaojiao, who do you love the most?"

His voice was gentle, yet seemed to carry a hint of temptation.

Su Jingyao closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. She seemed to hear the words in her ear and began to answer unconsciously.

"Jun Zechen." Her voice was as soft as a dream.

"How did you meet, get to know each other, and fall in love? Can you tell me?"

"I was betrothed to him, but he loved Ling Yue in his heart. I wanted to be the queen and I wanted power, so I used many means..."

Su Jingyao's lips opened and closed slightly, and her voice was intermittent.

"Later he gave me everything I wanted..."

"Anything else? What is the second life in your memory?"

Jun Zechen's expression changed again and again, and the hand around her waist tightened silently and unconsciously.

"In the second life... In the second life, he only had me, and we loved each other deeply..."

Su Jingyao's voice became softer and softer, as if she was talking about an extremely beautiful dream.

The more Jun Zechen listened, the more jealous he became.

How could that person be so lucky!

Will he and she have a second life?

Jun Zechen's hands on her waist became tighter and tighter, but because he was afraid of hurting her, he was extremely restrained.

Then, Jun Zechen's face became slightly gloomy and his eyes were fierce.

He said in a deep voice: "The Queen's memories are all false. I don't want other people's memories to erode her soul. Can you do it?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured. I am the most talented young master of the Moti family. It is a great honor for me to come to the Central Plains at your invitation."

"As long as you are sure to hypnotize only this part of the queen's memory, I will definitely succeed,"

The mysterious man bowed slightly, his tone firm and confident, and the mask on his face looked even more bizarre.

"In addition to the memories of those two lives, the memories of the Empress's departure from the palace in the past five years have also been erased."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The mysterious man responded.

"Queen, relax your body and mind, follow my voice, and walk into this peaceful world."

The mysterious man's voice was like the sound of the wind coming from a distant desert, carrying an empty and mysterious flavor.

As he spoke, he gently placed another blue scent bead on the tip of the Queen's nose.

Su Jingyao's brows wrinkled slightly, as if she was instinctively resisting the unknown that was about to come.

The mysterious man was mumbling something in an ancient and obscure language in a low voice.

Su Jingyao's breathing gradually became steady, but her inner struggle could still be seen. Her nostrils twitched slightly, and her chest rose and fell accordingly.

"The man you love the most, from the time you met, got to know each other, and fell in love with each other, whether it was in the first or second life, is no longer your memory. Those entanglements are eroding your soul, and your body should resist."

"Trust me, forget all your stories, leaving only blankness and tranquility..."

The mysterious man's voice became deeper and deeper.

Su Jingyao frowned, her face showing a painful and tangled expression, as if she was trying her best to resist the entanglement of the mysterious man.

But the strange fragrance made her mind more confused and her thinking became slower and slower.

Seeing that her resistance was becoming weaker, the mysterious man smiled smugly under the mask.

He continued to chant, and the ancient and mysterious spell was like layers of overlapping waves, constantly impacting Su Jingyao's consciousness.

Half an hour later, beads of sweat appeared on the mysterious man's forehead.

He put the purple scent bead on Su Jingyao's nose again and asked in a slightly tired voice, "Empress, do you still have a lover?"

"No, I only love myself." Su Jingyao's voice was empty and confused.

"Very well, sleep well, Queen. When you wake up again, it will be a new beginning."

The mysterious man's voice echoed in the room for a long time.

"Your Majesty, when the Queen wakes up, she will have no memory of those two lives."

The mysterious man would not be surprised that the Queen had memories of several lifetimes. Their Moti family had been dealing with gods and hell, and were accustomed to all kinds of strange things beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"When will she wake up?"

"About another hour." The mysterious man bowed slightly, his tone respectful and steady.

"Is it possible for her memory to be restored?"

"As long as she is not stimulated by the relevant memories, the Queen will not recover. Your Majesty can trust the strength of the young master of the Moti family."

The mysterious man straightened up and spoke with confidence.

Jun Zechen nodded slightly, a hint of thought flashing across his deep eyes.

No one in this life knew about those memories, and Ling Yue, the only one who had the memories, was locked up in a temple by him, so no one could provoke her.

Thinking of this, his tense nerves relaxed a little.

"Okay, you can leave now." Jun Zechen waved his hand, looking tired yet with a hint of relief.

When Su Jingyao woke up, she felt dizzy and as if she was shrouded in a thick fog.

She blinked slowly, trying to clear her mind.

At this moment, Jun Zechen was leaning on the bed, holding a book in his hands, his eyes focused on the pages.

Su Jingyao lay quietly on his legs. Although Jun Zechen couldn't see her face due to the angle, he could still detect her slight movements through the subtle touch of her legs.

"Awake?" Jun Zechen's voice was low and gentle.

When Su Jingyao heard the voice, she subconsciously turned her head in the direction of the voice, and then sat up slightly slowly.

"His Majesty?"

Her voice was soft and confused, like someone who had just woken up.

Jun Zechen gently pulled her into his arms, and his slender fingers gently pressed her temples, making her feel soothed.

"Does your head still hurt?"

"What's wrong with me? Why is my mind so confused? Where is this? Why do I feel like I can't remember a lot of things..."

Su Jingyao frowned and tried hard to recall something, but the harder she tried, the more her head hurt.

Jun Zechen's heart tightened, and he quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, Jiaojiao, I will tell you slowly. Jiaojiao, do you still remember when you gave birth?"

Su Jingyao vaguely remembered it, but the memory seemed very vague, as if it was covered by a hazy veil, but she still nodded.

"Jiaojiao was poisoned during childbirth. The imperial doctors all said you would die, but I didn't believe them and sent you to a miracle doctor in Jiangzhou to treat you."

"You were unconscious for the past five years, but a while ago the miracle doctor sent me news that you had recovered, so I went south to Jiangzhou to take you back to the palace."

Jun Zechen held her waist, gradually increasing the force.

"We are in Jiangzhou now."

The more Su Jingyao listened, the more she frowned. Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly twisted into a knot, and she was full of disbelief.

She was poisoned during childbirth?!

She has always been a cautious person and plans everything carefully. How could she be outmaneuvered by others?

But she didn't seem to have much memory of those five years, and her mind was in a mess.

The clearest memory is still in the East Palace.

Although she felt something was a little strange, Su Jingyao was not so arrogant as to think that she would never be murdered. After all, there are always people who are better than you.

But she has been away from the palace for five years, so is she still the queen?

And her children!

When she thought of the child, her heart suddenly tightened.

Su Jingyao couldn't help but hug Jun Zechen's neck, her voice filled with anxiety and uneasiness: "Your Majesty, what about our child? How come I have no memory of it at all? I was poisoned during childbirth, could it be that the child is also..."

She didn't dare to say the terrible guess, her voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

Jun Zechen stroked her hair gently, his heart trembling because of her intimacy. His hand seemed to tremble slightly uncontrollably, but he held it back.

He consoled her, "Jiaojiao gave birth to my eldest son, Jun Yihuan, and nicknamed him Xingxing. However, Xingxing has never seen you. I will let him come to see you later, okay?"

Jun Zechen didn't let her see Jun Yihuan before, naturally because he was afraid that Jun Yihuan would ruin his things. Jun Zechen knew that Jun Yihuan was precocious, and if he discovered that his mother was suddenly completely different, Jun Yihuan would definitely become suspicious.

Su Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked carefully: "I have not been in the palace for the past five years. Am I still your queen?"

"Of course, I will announce to the public that the Queen has passed away. But since Jiaojiao has recovered, I will naturally restore Jiaojiao's status as Queen. Only Jiaojiao can be my wife."

His eyes were full of affection and doting, and Su Jingyao seemed to be able to burn her heart just by looking at him.

She didn't expect that after five years, Jun Zechen's love for her had not diminished.

She has the throne of Queen and the children, all good and good. Why does it feel like the power she longed for has come to her without any effort after waking up?

A surge of joy welled up in her heart and a brilliant smile appeared on her face.

"Your Majesty is so kind." Su Jingyao said coquettishly, her voice sweet, happy and satisfied.

Jun Zechen looked at her tenderly. The mysterious man had just hypnotized her, and he heard from her own words how she had calculated the man's heart in her first life. Looking at her acting coquettishly at this moment, Jun Zechen knew that she was acting.

But so what? She is cute no matter what she looks like.

One day, he would make her let down her guard, trust him wholeheartedly, and love him deeply.

Jiaojiao, since this is a different world, it would be fair to me if you don't have any memories of your previous two lives.

You said that you didn't fall in love with him in your first life. The same thing goes for you. Now it's my turn to win your heart in this life. I will make you fall in love with me without even a second life.

Jun Zechen's mind was full of thoughts and his eyes were burning. He lifted her chin and lowered his head to kiss her delicate lips.

Su Jingyao was slightly stunned, but she quickly reacted and took the initiative to respond to him.