Of course, what Jing Li said was nonsense.
He couldn't remember who Prince Rong was, or whether he was handsome or not. But he still remembered how kind he had been to him, and how he had waited and hoped for him day after day.
But that's all in the past.
When he was so young, his feelings for that person were probably just admiration. He didn't want to make Qin Zhao unhappy because of a deceased person.
I'm sorry, Prince Rong.
Jing Li thought so in his heart, worried that Qin Zhao didn't believe him, and wanted to continue to express his opinion, but Qin Zhao lowered his head and kissed him.
Qin Zhao's voice was somewhat helpless: "I know how much you hate him, no need to say more."
Jing Li looked at him innocently and cautiously, blinking: "Then you are not angry, right? I don't like others, I only like you, believe me."
Only like you.
When the boy said this, Qin Zhao's appearance was reflected in his beautiful eyes, and his expression was focused and cute.
Qin Zhao was moved by Xiaoyu's appearance and lowered his head to kiss her soft lips: "Yes, I believe it."
Jing Li finally felt relieved, lowered his head and buried it in Qin Zhao's arms, and yawned.
The long journey these days was indeed a bit too much for him now. Jing Li closed his eyes, found a comfortable position and nestled in Qin Zhao's arms, and fell asleep in a short while.
Qin Zhao gently stroked the soft hair of the person in his arms and smiled helplessly.
How could he not see that Jing Li was just trying to deceive him?
When the little guy lied, his eyes couldn't help but wander, and he was very guilty, which could be seen at a glance. And he wanted to ask about the past, of course, it wasn't because he was jealous.
He just wanted to know more.
After the detoxification, he did recall some fragments of the past, but they were still vague. Those memories were not enough for him to deduce what had happened to him. There was only one thing he could be sure of.
He... is most likely the late Prince Rong.
Whether it was the poem written by that person by chance, or some fragments in his mind, or some news he had heard from the people before, it is enough to prove this point.
Since he is Prince Rong, the person Xiaoyu saw in Yunguan Temple that year must be him.
Unfortunately, there were many things he couldn't remember, let alone the details of his first acquaintance with Xiaoyu.
That's why he wanted to ask.
Who knew this little guy's memory was even worse than his.
But that's true, if what the abbot said is true, he was just a newly born fish at the beginning.
Qin Zhao felt a little regretful, but he didn't force it.
Mr. Xue once said that Shen Huan Powder had caused great damage to his brain, and it would take more than a day or two to recover, so forcing it was useless.
So even though he was gradually recalling some things, he didn't tell Jing Li.
Speaking out now would only add to my troubles.
What's more... if I tell Xiaoyu now that he is Prince Rong, she will probably be worried.
Not to mention him, even Qin Zhao had doubts when he came to this conclusion.
Because until now, there are still many doubts that have not been resolved.
For example, why did the current emperor only announce the death of Prince Rong in August three years ago, while he had been stranded in Linxi Village for more than half a year earlier than that?
For example, if he was really the regent, why had no one come to see him over the years, whether enemies or old subordinates?
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