"What did you say?"
Lao Fengjun only felt a bang in her head, and she grabbed Qin Gentian's hand, tears flashed in her eyes, and tremblingly said, "Grandma is old, I can't hear what you said clearly, Xiaojiao, please say it again, okay?"
Qin Gentian felt sore and unbearable, she held Lao Fengjun's hand hard, and tried to raise her smiling face, "Father, he is not dead, he is in Dongyao, I saw him, he is still alive..."
Lao Fengjun's eyes suddenly burst into burning joy, her lips trembled, and she almost cried with joy, "Really? He's still alive, still alive?"
After Delai Qin Gentian nodded vigorously, she let go of Qin Gentian and stood up in a panic, "Then where is he? I'm going to find him..."
She was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in a hurry, chattering, but she didn't see Gentiana Qin after half a circle, the joy on her face froze, she turned around and stared at her in disbelief, "He won't recognize us?"
"Yes, it's been so many years... If he is still alive, how could he not come back to us..."
Lao Fengjun was lost for a moment, then became angry, her angry cheeks twitched, she hammered her hands bitterly, and said with a sneer, "He won't live in Dongyao so happily, he plans to abandon his mother and son, right?"
Only then did Qin Geng realize that she had missed something, she hurriedly got off the bed, and hurriedly explained, "No, father has lost his memory, and he has been looking up his life experience, but he is from Nanyue, how could he be found only in Dongyao."
"He also dreamed about his mother. He was looking for someone who looked like his mother. Because of this, I noticed..."
She didn't want to have a misunderstanding between her grandmother and her father. Seeing Lao Feng Jun's face turned pale, she couldn't help but breathe a little bit of relief. Thinking of everything in her dream, she always felt that she had been asked to go back to Qin Gentiana's childhood path, and those things were probably true.
Qin Gentiana's heart beat wildly, licked his dry lips, and asked tentatively, "Grandmother, when the news came that my father died in battle, my mother also died for love. I cried and fainted in the mourning hall, why did I wake up in the palace?"
Old Feng Jun was stunned, and paused with her hand wiping her tears. She looked at Gentiana Qin in surprise, and said excitedly, "Xiao Jiu, you finally remembered?"
Qin Gentiana was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her blankly.
Her teary eyes finally began to smile again, "That day after you passed out from crying, Qin Zheng brought you into the palace, saying that there was an imperial doctor in the palace, which would be convenient for you to recuperate and relax. I didn't want to agree to that meeting, but I was worried about you, so I had to let him take you into the palace. But you lived for a few days, and when you came back, you had a burn for a long time. In the end, your grandmother took you to Guiyuan Temple to pray for blessings, and you slowly woke up..."
After that, Gentiana Qin couldn't remember what happened in the palace at all. He only knew that the palace fell into the water, and he clearly felt that his granddaughter seemed to be a different person.
Lao Fengjun didn't say this, but finally there was a look of relief in his eyes. He couldn't help but stepped forward and touched the corner of Qin Gentiana's eyes with trembling hands, and said softly, "Just remember it, just remember it."
Qin Gentiana trembled in her heart. She had many questions in her heart that she wanted to ask, but Qin Feng's matter was the most important right now. From Lao Fengjun's words, she can be 100% sure that everything in the dream happened in reality.
Suppressing the throbbing in her heart, she said in a deep voice, "Yes, I remember everything. It was Qin Zheng and Emperor Shengyuan who conspired to assassinate father before the battle. Then father was captured by Emperor Dongyao. He asked father to work for him as a savior and confidant."
Qin Gentian couldn't bear to look at the pain and distress in Lao Fengjun's eyes, and said ruthlessly, "Father's body is at the end of his strength, he...he can't help being stimulated, grandmother, I have been hesitant to tell him the truth, grandmother... Do you think Xiaojiao, should I tell him?"
Old Feng Jun opened his eyes slightly.
In just a few breaths, her mood fluttered like heaven and earth. That was her son, who was conceived in October and brought up by herself. Just a few words made her feel desperate, resentful and joyful at the same time.
Should I tell him...
Should mother and son recognize each other, father and daughter, father and son
This difficult problem lingered in her mind, which made Lao Feng feel flustered. After pondering for a long time, she clenched her hands tightly with tears in her eyes, "I understand my son, he is not that fragile."
Lao Fengjun turned around slowly and looked at her, his eyes gradually became firm, "I want to see him!"