When the two of them went back with the ice lantern in their arms, the rest of the family was still asleep, so Lin Mo put the ice lantern in the yard. After Cheng Yan and Lin Mo washed up, they lay down on the bed. They slept all afternoon during the day, and Lin Mo is not sleepy now.
After turning off the lights, Cheng Yan lay back on the bed, Lin Mo nestled in his arms, and the two chatted in low voices.
After chatting for a long time, Cheng Yan's previous dream and some of his recovered memories flashed through Cheng Yan's mind. Cheng Yan hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to talk to Lin Mo.
"Momo... I said before that I have no previous memories..."
"Well, you said, what's the matter?" Lin Mo asked casually.
"I recovered some memories not long ago."
Lin Mo was stunned when he heard it, and kept his previous action motionless. Various complex emotions flashed through the slightly closed eyes, the room was dim, and Lin Mo kept his face buried in his chest, Cheng Yan didn't notice it for a while.
"Well, is that so... Then what do you remember? For example, name and identity." Lin Mo was silent for a long time, and then said.
Got some memories back? Then Cheng Yan after recovering his memory, is he still the current Cheng Yan? Will you still pamper him like you do now? Will it restore the previous memory and suddenly forget everything now? At this moment, Lin Mo's mind was suddenly filled with these conjectures that made him headache.
"Momo, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Yan looked down at him, wondering. As soon as Cheng Yan heard Lin Mo speak, he felt something was wrong in his emotions.
"...It's okay, let's talk about yours first, what memories have you recovered? Do you know what your previous identity was?" Lin Mo buried his head in his arms and said in a muffled voice.
The whole body is covered with hideous scars. He has internal strength and martial arts, and his life is as self-disciplined as a soldier. It is impossible for him to be an ordinary person.
"It's been confirmed now. If the young general in the dream is me, then the current emperor should be my elder brother."
General...Emperor...brother...then Cheng Yan is the prince? Royal people...
"Cheng Yan, if there are other people around you, then I will leave you." Lin Mo looked up at him fixedly, his face was a little stiff.
He liked Cheng Yan very much, so he couldn't bear the existence of other people around Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan could only belong to him. If Cheng Yan after fully recovering his memory no longer belongs to him alone, then he can only choose to leave.
At least, he can still recall the time when the two of them were together.
"I only liked you, no one else." When Cheng Yan heard Lin Mo say the word leave, his heart froze, and he subconsciously locked him tightly in his arms.
leave? He will not give Lin Mo a chance to leave him.
"The me in the dream went to the border with the army when I was fourteen, and I didn't return to the imperial city until I was seventeen. I didn't stay long and then went back, so there can't be anyone else in the mansion except servants and guards." Cheng Yan explained.
When he returned home at the age of seventeen, he still received a letter from his imperial brother. He just didn't know what happened when he was eighteen years old, causing him to fall off a cliff and lose his memory. It wasn't until a year later that he recovered some of it.
It's a pity that since he woke up from the dream that day, he didn't continue to have that dream, and he didn't know what happened after he led the troops to the imperial city in the dream.
"Fourteen years old... Then your injuries..."
Fourteen years old... still a teenager, so he went to the battlefield like this? When Lin Mo thought of his injuries, he had difficulty breathing.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Cheng Yan turned sideways, buried his head on Lin Mo's neck, and said in a low voice.
Lin Mo stretched out his hand to touch his head, but said nothing. It doesn't hurt now, but what about then? How did you persevere when you were on the brink of death many times
Lin Mo thought, perhaps in some respects, he and Cheng Yan had the same experience.
"So... don't leave." Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Cheng Yan felt a little anxious, raised his head to touch his forehead, and stared into his eyes.
The darkness of the room did not obstruct Cheng Yan's sight. He clearly saw that Momo looked at him with distressed eyes.
"As long as you have no one else, I won't leave..."
"There won't be anyone else." Cheng Yan was relieved when he got his answer. The arms around his waist became tighter, and there was no one else besides Lin Mo.
"Do you think I'm selfish?" Lin Mo whispered. It suddenly occurred to him that this is ancient times, not modern times. It is normal for them to have three wives and four concubines, let alone royal people.
"No." When the two of them got married, he had already promised Lin Cheng and Lin Xiu that there would only be Lin Mo in this life, no matter now or in the future.
"But I can't have children, and you are destined to have no children in the future."
If the wife of an ordinary family can't bear children, the man will definitely serve him again, let alone the royal family. Cheng Yan could still be a prince, would that person in the palace tolerate that Cheng Yan had no offspring? Maybe the courtiers will marry their daughters to him for some benefit, and people like the emperor or queen mother will push behind the scenes
Various novels or clips from Gongdou TV series flashed in Lin Mo's mind now, and he always felt that one of them must happen to him.
"Before we got married, you told me that you couldn't have children, and I don't care about it." Cheng Yan said patiently.
For Cheng Yan, it is better not to have children. Without a child, Momo will always focus on him. Without children, Momo's love for him will not be divided in half.
"But..." Lin Mo looked at him, hesitating to speak.
"Momo, what are you worried about?"
Lin Mo wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to ask, so he buried his head in the bed and remained silent.
"Is it okay to say it? I don't know if you don't say it. Today is the first day of the new year, so you should be happy." Cheng Yan lifted the quilt a little, kissed his forehead, and coaxed him in a low voice .
"You don't care if you have children, but what about other people? The emperor, the queen mother, and the ministers in the court who value your interests, I think they will force you to compromise." Lin Mo thought for a while and said.
"Although I have only recovered part of my memory, I can be sure that Brother Huang will not interfere with these matters. As for the others... Momo, have you forgotten my identity? If they can bring it up, I can also refuse." Cheng Yan said.
If it really doesn't work, just give them a warning. After all, the people of Yu State knew that King Cheng was cruel and bloodthirsty, and if he was not more brutal, it would damage his prestige in front of the people.
Cheng Yan hugged Lin Mo, put his chin on top of his head, and gently comforted him with his right hand along his back. However, the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, and the slightly closed eyes became deeper and deeper.
How could he let people bully him
"Have you figured it out?" Cheng Yan comforted him for a long time, then whispered.
"Well... figured it out." Lin Mo slowly moved half of his head out of the bed, carefully rubbing against his chest.
"Is there anything else you want to ask? Go to bed if you don't, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow." Cheng Yan patted his head and asked.
"Do you still remember why you were injured and lost your memory?" Lin Mo looked up at him and asked.
Although their place is the junction of the borders of several countries, even if they are surrounded by the enemy, they should not escape here, nor should they fall to the bottom of the cliff. Unless you are being chased and fled here, you will jump off the cliff if you are forced into a desperate situation.
Perhaps there are other entrances to the three mountains around Daling Village, and Cheng Yan may have escaped from the other side of the mountain.
"I haven't remembered these yet." Cheng Yan's tone was a little helpless. Except for the experience in the dream, he doesn't remember many things, many of them are the experience of killing the enemy at the border, and the rest are from his childhood.
"In one or two months, the second brother will go to the capital for scientific research. Then we will go with the second brother. Maybe you will remember something at that time."
"Okay, listen to you."
Lin Mo felt that during this period of time, Cheng Yan gradually remembered the past events, which were related to the Lingquan water. Ever since he saw Cheng Yan's injuries, Lin Mo was worried that there might be hidden wounds left in his body, so he put spirit spring water in his food and drink every day.
It seems that the spiritual spring water has worked. Perhaps, the amount of Lingquan water used for Cheng Yan can be increased.
Cheng Yan patted him on the back regularly to lull him to sleep, and waited for Lin Mo's breathing to stabilize before slowly stopping.
Back to Beijing? He really should go back, and he has to find out what happened before he lost his memory. It is also possible that all of this was within his previous plan, except for the accident of amnesia.
Hopefully, in those two months, he'll be able to remember something else. Cheng Yan hugged the person in his arms tightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
On the morning of the second day of the new year, Lin Mo was woken up again by Cheng Yan. After changing into the red clothes Mother Lin prepared for them last night, Lin Mo washed up and went to have breakfast with Cheng Yan.
As soon as he entered the room, Lin Mo saw a lot of red inside, especially the four children in their family, whose clothes were pure red without a trace of variegation.
Lin Mo paused, straightened his mouth and resisted the urge to laugh. He felt that the clothes on himself and Cheng Yan were not so eye-catching anymore, at least their clothes had other colors, and red was only part of it.
"Fourth Uncle, you and Uncle Cheng are also wearing red clothes!" Lin Xiaoya smiled when she saw Lin Mo walking in. With the red clothes all over her body, she is a proper little Fuwa.
"Yes." Lin Mo said with a smile, his brows slightly curved.
Lin Mo's clothes were found by Lin's mother and Mrs. Lin after visiting many clothing stores, and the style is relatively new.
"Mother, why isn't fourth brother's clothes all red? Wearing such red clothes is too much, I always feel very uncomfortable." Lin Xing naturally saw the clothes on fourth brother and Cheng's clothes, which were obviously different He's good looking.
"We need to dress festively during the Chinese New Year. I saw Ah Chen didn't say anything, why do you have so many opinions?" Mother Lin said while serving glutinous rice balls to Mo Ge'er and the others.
Lin Chen: ...
He'd better keep silent, Lin Chen didn't speak, he ate the glutinous rice balls with his head down, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window.