Chapter 1317 The Paranoid Emperor: Shall We Go to Hell Together? (18)

Mother Luo was obviously stunned. She didn't expect Luo Qingchen to ask this question. After all, since then, the matter of her illness has become a restricted ban.

Lord Luo ordered everyone not to discuss this time, the reason is unknown.

"It's like this..." Mother Luo's eyes seemed to drift a little, and she frowned slightly and said: "Why are you asking this, my daughter?"

"Although my memory is a little fuzzy, at least I remember that I lay in bed for a long time." Luo Qingchen's eyebrows trembled slightly and said: "If I remember correctly, it should be more than two months."

"Yes... That's the case."

"But the strange thing is... I don't know why I lay in bed for more than two months." Her clear eyes looked at the somewhat flustered Mother Luo with a scrutinizing look and said: "The memory of more than ten days before that is almost completely gone."

The original owner didn't care much about this matter, so he didn't have too much entanglement about this memory.

But last night's dream made her feel a little uneasy...

"Yes, you were very ill at that time..." Luo's mother nodded, looked around and said: "Your father allowed others to mention this matter, so don't ask it in the future."

"Mother, this is very strange--" She raised her eyebrows slightly, and a very faint brilliance flashed in her eyes and said: "Why can't it allow others to mention this matter?"

"This..."

"Knock knock knock--" Luo Qingchen wanted to continue asking, but a rapid knock on the door interrupted her.

"My queen, Mr. Luo said that there are guests in Luo Mansion."

"Who?"

"Mr. Feng Xingyue."

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, always feeling that something bad would happen.

After Feng Xingyue returned to Chang'an City, the first thing he did was to go to Luo Mansion. No matter what the reason, Mr. Luo was his mentor after all.

It's just that he can't stay here for long at this cusp.

Feng Sizui did find a relatively long-abandoned mansion for him in the suburbs west of the city. But he didn't expect that Feng Xingyue would dare to come to Luo Mansion without telling her about such a big risk.

"Teacher, thank you for your appreciation anyway." Feng Xingyue was wearing a lavender robe and had handsome features. Perhaps the wind and sand in the northern wilderness were too strong, and his eye sockets looked a little old.

"Ah--" Father Luo sighed and said, "I heard that Qing'er tried every possible way to help you come back this time."

"Qing'er?" Feng Xingyue half-squinted, and a complex emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

With a little hatred and a little unwillingness.

"Yes!" Luo Gong looked at him deeply and said, "You are a talent I cultivated. I know what you are thinking better than anyone else. But I must remind you that everything is a foregone conclusion now. Don't go against the will of heaven."

"Fate?" He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, "If I had not been forced to return to Chang'an this time, perhaps many things would not have ended like this."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing!" Feng Xingyue's eyebrows moved slightly and said, "Just now I accidentally heard that Qing'er was in the mansion?"

Now that he has returned to Chang'an, he has disrupted all the plans to accumulate power in the Northern Wilderness. But since he is back, it is not impossible to use another breakthrough to achieve great things.

"It's a coincidence. I don't know why she suddenly returned to the mansion today." Luo Gong's deep eyes revealed a faint sharpness and said, "You don't have any contact in private, right?"

He naturally knows his daughter best. Feng Xingyue is a hurdle in her heart, probably a hurdle that she can never get over.