Chapter 229: Stimulation, Memory Revival
something to do with the toxins in his body. 。Su Qingying's nimble mind raced, her sword-like eyes flashing mischievously as she replied, "I have a little understanding. I can't speak for anything e...Not only Su Qingying, but also the others heard that mournful and heart-wrenching cry. A bad guess suddenly popped into their minds. Xuan Yuan Rongfei hesitated for a moment, cautiously glanced at Su Qingying, "Did you hear that It sounded like crying Could it be..."
"No, no, Zhao Ruoqing's Golden Cicada Mother Gu has been killed by me, she is dead too, Father will be fine! Absolutely nothing will happen!" Su Qingying's flushed and radiant face suddenly turned pale, as if something had exploded in her mind, hurting her so much that she couldn't breathe.
Driven by an urgent desire to confirm a hunch, Su Qingying loosened her grip and, with the aid of her light skills, suddenly leaped from the void hundreds of meters high.
"Ying'er! Don't!" Upon seeing this, Jun Liye's heart almost jumped out of his throat. At such a height, even he wouldn't dare to attempt it easily. This girl was too reckless!
He reached out in haste, but could only graze her garment.
Jun Liye panicked and, without hesitation, jumped down from the void, closely following her.
"Ugh—" Even someone as strong and agile as Xiao couldn't help but feel a jolt of pain in her legs from such a high fall, nearly collapsing onto the ground.
Gritting her teeth, she steadied herself and rushed towards Su Chengming's palace, calling out as she ran, "Brother Emperor! Brother Emperor! Where are you"
"Ying'er, you're back!” As if hearing Su Qingying's familiar voice, Su Ziyi stiffened and hurriedly ran out of the hall.
Su Qingying ran too fast, her legs softened, and she fell directly into Su Ziyix's arms. Lifting those wet eyes, she trembled, "Father, Father Where is Father I want to see him!"
"Father... he, he passed away three days ago. Before his passing, he always wanted to see you one last time, but unfortunately... he never got to wait for your return." Su Ziyi couldn't bear to look at her expression, and turned his head away gloomily. His voice was hoarse, his eyes bloodshot, obviously having not slept well for several nights.
As soon as these words were spoken, Su Qingying's legs wobbled, stumbling several steps. Immediately, large tears welled up from her eyes. She bit her red lips and shook her head violently. Suddenly, she felt like the heavens had collapsed. "No! Father wouldn't leave me! Brother, you're lying to me, aren't you Father is fine! Brother, I beg you, please stop joking with me. Where is Father I want to see him, I want to see him."
"Ying'er…" Jun Liye looked at her heartbroken appearance, his heart ached for her.
"Master." The following Xuan Yuan Rong Fei couldn't help but redden her eyes. She wanted to go over and comfort her, but helplessly, her feet were like they were filled with lead, unable to move at all.
"Ying'er, don't do this. Your brother is heartbroken to see you like this. Father has truly passed away, Brother didn't lie to you, please stop, alright" Su Ziyi stepped forward and held her in his arms. His bloodshot eyes welled up with tears, he held back the tears threatening to spill, gently patting her back, his heart aching with pain.
"Where's Father Where is he I want to see him." She struggled out of his arms, the tears she had just wiped away instantly blurring her vision again. She stubbornly raised her eyes to look at him, her voice hoarse.
"Yinger…" Su Zixian's eyes narrowed, and he once again held her in his arms. "Yinger, your father truly has passed away, you don't have to..."
Knowing he had misunderstood, Su Qingying wiped her eyes forcefully, once again wriggling out of his embrace. Taking a deep breath, she calmed her breathing, her voice frighteningly calm, "I meant to ask where Father's spirit hall is I want... I want to pay my respects."
Su Ziyi was heartbroken by her appearance, and slightly moved aside. He whispered, "Just behind me."
Turning her gaze away from Su Ziyix, Su Qingying stared blankly at the pure white spirit hall before her. Step by step, she walked over in a daze, her eyes hollow and tears streaming down her porcelain-like face. "Father, I'm sorry. It's Ying'er who came back late, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Pfft—" Before she even reached the spirit hall, Su Qingying suddenly felt a sweet taste in her throat. A mouthful of blood gushed out instantly, her eyes turned black, and she fainted right there.
"Ying'er!"
"Master!"
"Little girl!"
Before she passed out, she seemed to vaguely hear everyone's worried cries, but she couldn't respond. Her eyes felt so heavy, too heavy to open...
"Quick! Summon the Imperial Physician! Summon the Imperial Physician!" Jun Liye scooped up the blood-spitting, unconscious Su Qingying horizontally and rushed towards Chaoyang Palace. Su Ziyi followed closely behind, nervously summoning the Imperial Physicians into the palace.
I don't know how long I slept. In my hazy state, countless memories flooded my mind like an ancient memory chest suddenly flung open, each one a sharp blow to my brain.
Originally, it wasn't her soul that occupied this body, but she herself was the true Su Qingying. Su Ziy翼 and Su Chengming were indeed her relatives.
She was reincarnated, but the time she traveled to was much earlier than she had imagined. She was directly reborn into her biological mother's womb and grew up again as an adult. She was truly Su Qingying! Not an imposter!
Yu Feng was right, Lu Yue Palace was indeed organized by her, it belonged to her power.
She couldn't remember past events because months ago, while practicing the ancient moon qin's internal skills, she went astray and almost became possessed by demonic energy. This caused her memories before her time travel to be completely sealed off, resulting in her memory confusion.
And the birthmarks on her face were intentional, a way to dull her edges and avoid attention. She wanted to be perceived as a simple, quiet princess, blending into the background.
From beginning to end, she never liked Xuan Yuan Che. It was all just a facade she deliberately put on.
She didn't expect that after her memory was sealed, she truly became foolish and naive. She truly loved Xuanyuan Che with all her heart.
If it hadn't been for the love potion Lan Xin Yao had given her being too strong, stimulating her spirit, she might have kept fooling herself forever.
Now, she was once again stimulated by her father's death, spitting out the blood that had been accumulating in her heart for a long time. Finally, her chaotic memories returned to normal.
She was Su Qingying, and also the famous master of Luoyue Palace—Yunling!
"Mmm…" Her eyelashes trembled slightly as Su Qingying let out a soft, tender sigh.
Hearing this faint sound, Jun Liye who was guarding beside her bed suddenly opened her eyes. Beneath a pair of blood-red and narrow pupils, there was a faint blue shimmer, “Ying’er, Ying’er, you finally woke up. Do you know You almost scared me to death. Is there anything else uncomfortable”
Su Qingying tugged at her chapped lips, her voice hoarse from days of sleep. "Ari, I'm fine. Where is this How long have I been asleep What time is it"
“This is your Chaoyang Palace. Since the day you bled, you've been asleep for three days and two nights. Now it's just past dawn.” Jun Liye pressed her small hand tightly against his cheek, thinking of what happened today, he was still terrified, he was scared out of his wits.or on this literary front. 。Xuan Yuan Luo Chen didn't believe she could do it at all, so he ordered someone to light a incense stick on the incense burner. "Begin..." 。Su Qingying closed her eyes lig...