Ji Shangqing couldn't believe his eyes, he must have drunk too much, or had a dream, otherwise how could he see Zhaoming
He blinked vigorously, and Zhao Ming stood there, looking at him blankly, although he didn't know what she was confused about, but his heart still tugged involuntarily.
He let go of Xun Lan's hand, and Xun Lan's hand fell on the table with a thud. He staggered and walked towards Zhaoming. Because of his shock, he stepped on the air and fell down the steps, but he Quickly got up: "Zhaoming... Zhaoming is that you?"
When he came to Zhaoming, he wanted to reach out his hand to see if Zhaoming was real, but he was afraid that it was just a dream, so he would wake up with a poke.
"Zhao... Zhaoming."
He called to her.
Zhaoming still looked at him blankly.
He finally stretched out his hand and carefully supported Zhaoming's arm. He looked up and down in disbelief: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"What dream are you doing?" The woman asked, looking at him with strange eyes, as if she was just asking a passerby.
However, he was immersed in the joy of reuniting with Zhaoming, and did not notice the difference in Zhaoming's eyes. He hugged Zhaoming into his arms: "Zhaoming! It's really you! I'm not dreaming..."
"You are Shang Qing?" Zhao Ming suddenly asked indifferently.
Ji Shangqing finally sensed something was wrong, and slowly let go of her, her puzzled eyes fell on that familiar face: "Zhaoming, why would you ask such a question?"
Xun Lan touched her belly and said, "Shang Qing, the princess is dead, she is not a princess."
"Princess! Where are you, princess?"
Not far away, mother Gu's anxious voice came.
Zhaoming turned around indifferently: "Are you looking for me?"
Mother Gu paused, and trotted all the way here. She used to be the most respectable nanny in the palace, and she never made any mistakes in etiquette, but at this time, her hair was loose and her hairpin was crooked. , finally ran to Princess Zhaoming's side, and was too out of breath again.
Ji Shangqing looked at Gu's mother: "What's going on?"
Gu's mother looked at Princess Zhaoming, to be precise, at Feng Qingge, lowered her eyes and said, "It's such a master, I went to my nephew's house for a drink a few days ago, and accidentally saw a woman fainting on the ground. It looks very similar to the princess, I was curious, so I walked over, and found that she was more than just like the princess? It was exactly the same! I sent her to the hospital, and the doctor woke her up. I asked who she was, She said she didn't remember, and I asked her if there were any relatives at home, and she said the master's name."
Ji Shangqing's heart prickled slightly.
Mother Gu said unhurriedly: "I know that the princess has passed away. This woman probably just looks the same as the princess, but she kept chanting the name of the master. For a while... I couldn't make a decision, so I decided to leave her." She brought it home."
Xun Lan said with a serious face: "Princess Zhaoming has passed away for so many years, how could she be a princess? Mama Gu, you have served the princess for so many years, can't you even tell the real from the fake?"
Mother Gu said neither humble nor overbearing: "I have served the princess for many years, and I really think she looks like the princess everywhere, so I brought her back. I know better than anyone that the princess has passed away, but have everyone forgotten about the second young master? ? Everyone thought that the second young master was dead, but it turned out to be a good life. The second young master can live, why can't my wife?"
Gu's mother's words hit Ji Shangqing's heart every word. From the moment the leader returned home, Ji often thought that it would be nice if Zhaoming was still alive, so that their family could finally be reunited. .
Now, Zhao Ming was standing in front of him alive, how could he be willing to suspect that she was a fake
Everyone is willing to believe what they want to believe, and Ji Shangqing is no exception. Whether Zhaoming is still alive, or Zhaoming has forgotten that the whole world has not forgotten him, all of them satisfy his fantasy.
Xun Lan said: "Shang Qing, listen to me, this matter is strange."
Mother Gu sighed: "Ma'am is right, I also think it is weird. I said that the second young master is alive, and the princess should be able to live too, but I understand in my heart that the situation of the second young master is completely different from the princess. The second young master was able to be stolen because the coffin was built by Qin Bingyu, and he designed everything himself; the princess's coffin was supervised by the emperor's Ministry of Industry, from sealing the coffin to burial, and then burying the princess. Tomb, no one has the opportunity to take advantage of it, so the princess should really have been buried in the ground... "
Mother Gu finished everything Xun Lan wanted to say, but Xun Lan had nothing to say.
However, the more Gu's mother said that, the more Ji Shangqing wanted to refute: "I remember that Zhaoming fell off a horse one year and was injured on his neck, leaving a scar."
"Scar?" Zhao Ming touched his neck subconsciously.
"That's it!" Ji Shangqing's eyes lit up, and she took her hand away, "Look, Mama Gu!"
Gu's mother took a look very cooperatively: "It's really true."
Ji Shangqing was so excited that it was hard to describe, he grabbed her arm and said, "You are Zhaoming, you are Zhaoming!"
Zhaoming tilted his head and looked at him innocently and blankly, as if he didn't know him, but he didn't reject him either.
Ji Shangqing said excitedly: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will remind you... I will remind you of everything..."
Xun Lan clutched her stomach, walked down from the gazebo, walked up to Princess Zhaoming, bowed her knees and saluted: "Princess, please..."
"Ah—" Zhaoming suddenly yelled.
Ji Shangqing quickly supported Zhaoming: "What's wrong?"
Zhaoming looked at Xun Lan in horror.
Ji Shangqing looked at the two suspiciously: "You... remember her?"
Zhaoming shook his head, and hid behind Ji Shangqing, looking terrified. Zhaoming was not like this in his impression, but Zhaoming didn't even remember who he was now, and it was impossible for Ji Shangqing to ask why from her. First comfort her: "Don't be afraid."
Xun Lan glanced at Zhaoming, then continued to salute: "Princess..."
"Ahh—" Zhaoming frantically covered his ears.
Ji Shangqing gently embraced her, and asked Mother Gu, "Is she like this in the hospital?"
Gu's mother looked confused, how do I know? There was no such paragraph before!
Qiao Wei, who was hiding in the dark, almost lost sight of her, just to let you pretend to have amnesia, is it necessary to add drama to yourself like this
Zhaoming, to be precise, was Feng Qingge, who grabbed Ji Shangqing's sleeve tightly and looked at Xun Lan with fear.
Feng Qingge runs a brothel, and she sees hundreds if not thousands of people every day. She speaks nonsense when she sees people, and speaks nonsense when she sees ghosts. The help almost broke Ji Shangqing's heart.
However, just when Ji Shangqing was about to comfort her, she suddenly rushed forward bravely, slapped Xun Lan's face hard!
With a snap, the whole garden fell silent.
It was the first time that Xun Lan was slapped in the face after living for so long. Feng Qingge was so strong that half of her face swelled up immediately. Not only that, Feng Qingge's nails even scratched her face , a trace of bright red blood flowed down the wound.
Ji Shangqing was dumbfounded, how could Zhaoming...
Xun Lan stretched out her pale fingertips and wiped her cheeks. Then she looked at the blood on her fingertips, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.
She looked at Feng Qingge coldly.
Feng Qingge slapped her again, with a trembling voice, she was very scared and forced herself to say bravely: "I... I warn you, you are not allowed to hurt Shang Qing!"
After being slapped twice in a row, Xun Lanrao, even a fairy, couldn't hold back anymore.
"You, you... why are you staring?" Feng Qingge retreated to Ji Shangqing's side in fear again, grabbing the hem of his shirt with her bare hands, as if she was silent.
Xun Lan looked at Ji Shangqing hurt, Ji Shangqing cleared his throat in embarrassment, and said to Feng Qing: "She didn't hurt me, you misunderstood."
"Really? Then... Then did I do something wrong?" Feng Qingge lowered her head aggrievedly, tears began to roll in her eyes every minute.
Ji Shangqing hurriedly said: "No, no, you did nothing wrong." He said to Xun Lan, "Go back first."
Xun Lan's hand covering her belly tightened.
Ji Shangqing glanced at Xun Lan guiltily, took Feng Qingge back to Tongyuan, and then asked someone to go to Qinglianju to call Qiao Wei over.
Since it was getting late, Qiao Wei had already taken a rest, deliberately lingering in the room for a quarter of an hour, and then went to Tongyuan with the medicine box.
Of course, Qiao Wei couldn't know that she was treating the "princess", and she brought Ji Shangqing's usual asthma medicine. When she entered the room, she saw a woman with an unfamiliar face sitting on the bed, and she was slightly taken aback.
Ji Shangqing explained to her: "This is your mother."
"Huh?" Qiao Wei didn't understand.
Ji Shangqing couldn't hide her joy, and added her own understanding of Gu's mother's rhetoric, and said it again to Qiao Wei: "... I suspect that the Yeluo people did it, except for them, no one would do it like this They must have hated Zhaoming for betraying them, and brought Zhaoming back to Yeluo the same way they dealt with Mingye... Zhaoming must have suffered a lot these years..."
Qiao Wei secretly gave him a thumbs up, and even figured out the motive, the process of committing the crime, and the real culprit behind the scenes. It can be said that he is very enlightened!
Ji Mingxiu said again: "Show your mother quickly, she doesn't seem to remember what happened in the past, when Mother Gu found her, she passed out on the side of the road, and I don't know if she was injured or not."
Qiao Wei walked over carrying the medicine box.
Ji Shangqing gently coaxed Feng Qingge like a child, "Don't be afraid, she is your daughter-in-law, she will not hurt you."
"Yeah." Feng Qingge nodded pretentiously, and said coquettishly, "When I saw her, I liked her very much!"
Qiao Wei staggered and almost fell!
Please don't add drama to yourself, old man, okay
Ji Shangqing was still immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost, and for the time being did not react to the suspicious difference between Zhaoming and the Zhaoming in his impression.
Qiao Wei can't wait for him to suspect it before suppressing it, she must preemptively strike. Qiao Wei felt Feng Qingge's pulse, checked her body, and sighed with great heartache: "Mother must have suffered some serious stimulation that caused her... "
Originally, I wanted to talk about amnesia, but when I saw Feng Qingge's innocent girlish appearance, I got goosebumps and said, "My brain is a little abnormal."
No wonder he felt that Zhaoming was weird, because he was out of his mind.
"How abnormal is it?" Ji Shangqing asked.
"Well..." Qiao Wei rubbed her chin, "It depends on how much stimulation she received. The greater the stimulation, the more abnormal it is."
Ji Shangqing felt a pain in his heart, to be able to stimulate a living person like this... How much pain did he suffer
Qiao Wei hit the iron while it was hot: "I suggest that you don't let your mother get in touch with too many people she no longer remembers, so as not to cause secondary stimulation to her."
Ji Shangqing recalled the scene where Zhaoming met Xun Lan, and felt that what Qiao Wei said made sense, so she immediately dismissed the idea of letting Zhaoming meet Ji's family, and it would not be too late to bring her to meet each other when Zhaoming's condition stabilized.
"Can this disease be cured?" Ji Shangqing asked.
"If it can't be cured, will you despise her?" Qiao Wei asked back.
Ji Shangqing said without hesitation: "Of course not. No matter what Zhaoming becomes, I will never despise her."
Qiao Wei pressed down the corners of her raised lips, that's good!
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Since Qiao Wei didn't have any specific medicine to cure neuropathy for the time being, she left a bottle of tranquilizing pills and left.
Ji Shangqing coaxed Feng Qingge to take the medicine.
Because of accepting the setting of being mentally ill, what Feng Qingge will do next is reasonable in Ji Shangqing's eyes.
After washing up, it was already midnight, Feng Qingge was sitting by the window bored, Ji Shangqing gently held her hand, and looked at her affectionately: "Zhaoming, it's great that you are alive, you don't know How happy I am... You may not believe it, but I have never forgotten you in these years."
Feng Qingge yawned.
Ji Shangqing smiled, and said with some apprehension and anticipation: "It's getting late, let's rest."
"Do I want to sleep with you?" Feng Qingge asked.
Ji Shangqing paused: "You... don't you want to sleep with me?"
Feng Qingge said innocently: "No, it's just... I seem to... I don't sleep well, and none of them want to sleep with me."
Ji Shangqing frowned: "Who are they?"
"It's them." Feng Qingge stroked her hair, and Ji Shangqing saw that she was talking about maidservants, she was relieved, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not them, I won't despise you."
Feng Qingge nodded and lay down on the soft bed.
Ji Shangqing blew out the candles, and lay down beside her happily. I haven't seen you for so many years. On the first reunion night, should I do something
He said shyly, "Zhaoming."
He was answered by a series of grunts like thunder.
Ji Shangqing: "..."