A life of ups and downs is pure joy

"Any identity other than wife is unfair to you, but I..."

Gong Heyu looked at the woman in front of him and felt very uncomfortable. He was so choked up that he couldn't speak for a while. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to drop everything and take her away.

"Sister, my brother is really lonely. Since you came, I found that he can be so happy."

"Shi'er, please go out first. There are some things I should discuss with Huan'er myself."

After Gong Heyu finished speaking, Gong Koushi nodded obediently and walked out of the inner room, looking back every few steps.

Only Su Jin and Gong Heyu were left in the room, and the woman's heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out.

She looked at the handsome man who was very close to her, but she was not a pure face lover, especially since it was the first time they met, she must not be too infatuated.

"Huan'er, you remember everything, right?"

Gong Heyu's gentle voice carried a hint of regret and sadness, and Su Jin was about to daze again when she heard it.

Oh my God, what kind of terrible thing must have happened to make this handsome emperor so sad?

Could it be that he and the original owner have a grudge against each other for killing each other's relatives?

Thinking of this, Su Jin began to feel uneasy again.

Gong Heyu saw that the person in front of him was just looking at him blankly without saying anything, and knew that she was waiting for an explanation from him.

"I know I should have told you the truth from the beginning, but I'm afraid of losing you again, Huan'er. I'm really afraid."

After Gong Heyu finished speaking, he couldn't help but hug the person in front of him into his arms. Huan'er had lost her memory of what happened between them before, so this belated hug finally came true.

Su Jin received a big hug for no reason, and she was so stiff that she didn't know what to do. In this situation, should she give a hug back to this infatuated handsome emperor? When she was about to reach out her hand, Su Jin felt the man slowly let go of her, and she had to put down her hand awkwardly.

Then the handsome emperor continued to speak.

"When I knew you were saved by Shi'er and were still alive, I was so happy."

"Big brother and Uncle Lin have been searching for you for three years, and so have I. If it weren't for the throne trapping me, Brother Yu would have personally searched for you even at the ends of the earth."

Su Jin listened carefully to the man in front of her telling her his sincere words and some old stories, and roughly understood some of it.

It turned out that the original owner fell off a cliff and almost died. She was saved by the young man just now and her life was hanging by a thread. She was silently treated for three years. Then, when the two brothers saw that she had lost her memory, they took advantage of the situation and gave her a new identity so that she could stay by the emperor's side.

Because he fainted when he saw the unfamiliar face in the mirror, they both mistakenly believed that he remembered what happened before he fell off the cliff.

Although it sounds a bit immoral, seeing the handsome face of the emperor in front of him and his infatuation with the original owner, Su Jin couldn't help but forgive him on behalf of the original owner.

"Then... Yu... what should Brother Yu do in the future?"

Su Jin guessed that the original owner called the man like this, so he asked again.

"Huan'er, Brother Yu will do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

Gong Heyu's eyes were a little moist. After six or seven years, he finally heard this familiar voice calling him again.

"Brother Yu, I want to be alone for a while."

Su Jin was also very nervous at this time, so he thought about staying alone in a room, calming down, and digesting this inexplicable soul travel.

Gong Heyu knew that Lin Qinghuan must be very confused at the moment, so he nodded.

"Then if you have anything to say, ask Wandong to come to the side hall to find me."

When Su Jin was the only one left in the room, she tiptoed out of bed and slowly walked to the bronze mirror and sat down.

The face in the bronze mirror was that of a great beauty, with a flower between her eyebrows. Su Jin rubbed it with her fingers.

"Oh, it's a birthmark. I thought it was drawn on."

She muttered to herself, then looked through the jewelry box on the table.

"So many gold and silver jewelry, wow, these are all real gold and silver."

Su Jin picked them up happily and looked at them carefully. If she took these things back, they would be antiques. After a while of being happy, she put them down again.

"Why go back to such a bad life and days?"

Ever since my parents died in a car accident, I have been like a parasite, despised by my uncle's family and troubled by my uncle's family.

Su Jin shook her head. She didn't know why when she thought of these people and things now, it seemed like yesterday and a long time ago. Maybe it was because of some kind of magnetic field.

She stood up and began to walk around the room again, her eyes drawn to a ball of fiery red coral on a cabinet not far away.

"Wow, this is so beautiful! Look at all the rare treasures in this room. This woman is really favored."

Su Jin touched the bottle, then looked at the incense burner, muttering to himself.

After admiring the rare treasures, I felt a little thirsty, so I sat back at the table, opened the lid of the kettle, and saw that the tea inside was warm. I picked up the celadon cup on the table and poured a full cup of tea.

"Even the drinking cup is so exquisite, it really is exquisite."

After drinking the water, Su Jin began to organize his thoughts again.

"That means the emperor really likes this woman named Huan'er, but he can't let her become his queen. In all the costume dramas I've seen, the emperor's favorite character isn't the queen. It seems to be true."

"That means I have no identity now. Oh no, that's a bit miserable."

"Is palace fighting a bit too difficult for me? Oh, Su Jin, ah Su Jin, there are so many good palace fighting dramas and novels, but you don't read them. You just read tomb raiders and ghost stories every day. Now it's useless."

While Su Jin was muttering to herself, she realized that the water in the teapot was almost empty, and her stomach was growling in unison.

"Isn't there even a snack in such a big room?"

Su Jin touched her belly, and coincidentally, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Su Jin asked cautiously.

"Master, it is the servant Wan Dong."

"What do you want?"

Su Jin asked.

"My master hasn't eaten since he woke up, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some food."

Wan Dong glanced at the food tray held by the little palace maid beside her and said to the woman in the same sect.

"If that's the case, then come in."