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Lin Jue almost tore down the house before he could cook.
He stood in a mess with a kitchen knife in his hand. Xie An wanted to pull him out, but she did not dare to do so.
Lin Jue looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, then at Xie An.
Xie An:â...â
What kind of expression was that? Was His Majesty angry from embarrassment?
Lin Jue walked out of the kitchen just like that, and Xie an quickly followed.
âDonât follow me.â
Xie An:â...â
Chu Ling âer waited for Lin Jue to leave before she popped her head out. âSir Xie An... is His Majesty Alright?â
Xie an muttered, âI donât know either.â
Wasnât it just that he did not make any food? His Majesty was someone who had a lot of work to do, did he need to cook? There was no need!
Lin Jue walked all the way to the imperial garden. He supported himself with the rockery and walked around to the back. With his back against the rockery, he raised his hand..
He was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
......
He threw the kitchen knife away and raised his hand to cover his head.
He felt that the moment just now was very familiar, but he couldnât remember it no matter how hard he tried.
The images in his mind were so fragmented that he couldnât fight back.
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âYour Highness.â
Xie An couldnât find Lin Jue, so he could only come to Ming Shu.
âWhatâs Wrong?â
âHis Majesty is missing.â
âWhat did you say?âMing Shu asked again with uncertainty.
âHis Majesty is missing.âXie An told her about what happened in the kitchen.
Lin definitely wouldnât let him follow her. He was definitely worried and asked someone to follow her from afar. Who knew that they would lose her. When they looked again, they didnât even find her.
Xie An was a little nervous. His Majesty couldnât run away just because he didnât know how to cook, right?
âYou canât even keep an eye on a person. What use is there?âMing Shu stood up and walked out. âNo, why would he learn how to cook in the kitchen?â
With his master level of dark cuisine, how could he learn to cook?
â... Itâs all for you, My Lady.âXie An complained.
Ming Shu was silent.
âWhere did you lose him?â
Xie An quickly led Ming Shu to the rockery. There were a lot of rockery nearby, so it was normal to lose him.
Ming Shu looked around and finally found him in the middle of the two rockery.
He was sitting on the rockery. There were plants in front of him and he couldnât see anyone.
Ming Shu climbed onto the rockery. âWhat are you doing?â
Lin Jue buried his head between his legs. When he heard Ming Shuâs voice, he raised his head slowly.
âWife, did I lose my memory?â
The man looked at her pitifully.
Ming Shu was stunned.
What is this?
Ming Shu sat beside him. âDonât you still remember me? What kind of memory did you lose?â
Lin Jue leaned over. The man who was famous in the imperial court was now like a helpless child, hugging Ming Shuâs waist tightly.
âThere are some inexplicable images in my mind. I have never experienced them before, but they feel very familiar.â
He said in a low voice.
âHave I lost my memory before?â
Especially her. He felt like he had known her for a long time.
He knew everything about her like the back of his hand.
But from the moment he remembered her until the moment he met her, she wasnât there.
âNo.â
âReally?â
âYes.â
âThen what are those strange images?â
Ming Shu held his hand. âMaybe we met them in our previous life.â
Previous life?
Lin Jueâs intuition was not right, but he couldnât find any words to refute her.
After a long time, he asked, âWill we still be together in our next life?â
âYou wish. Itâs not enough to ruin my life, but you still want to ruin my next life?â
âWife, do you dislike me?â
Ming Shu smiled. âCongratulations, you answered correctly.â
Ming Shu let go of him and jumped down the rockery. âCome down.â
âI wonât.âLin Jue sat on the rockery. âYou said that you like me, so I came down.â
âThen you can stay up there.â
â...â
Lin Jue saw that Ming Shu had really left and quickly went down. âWait for me, my wife.â
âMy wife, I made some food for you. Do you want to try it?â
Ming Shu walked faster.
She didnât eat dark cuisine!
Since that day, Lin Jue had never mentioned the memory loss again. However, he was persistent in making dark cuisine for Ming Shu.
Why did he become a chef instead of a good emperor? Is there something wrong with him!
No matter what Ming Shu said, he wouldnât listen to her.
How much would be wasted.
What a shameful waste!
Chu Ling âer was frightened all day long.
âSir Xie An, please persuade His Majesty.â
âHow can I persuade him?âXie An was also very helpless. âIf he doesnât even listen to the Empressâs majesty, how can I persuade him?â
âBut...âChu Ling âer was conflicted. âItâs impossible to see what Her Majesty did.â
After such a long time, even an ordinary person must have learned a lot, right?
But our emperor is not ordinary.
He was the same when he came, and he is still the same now.
No progress at all.
Xie An held his forehead and sighed.
He is Her Majesty, what can they do!
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Every once in a while, the Xianyue brothel would send Ming Shu a mission to pay off her debts. Ming Shu could only take Dong Shi, the Messenger, and do the mission together.
Her mission was much simpler and more brutal. She could finish it in one night.
Therefore, Dong Shi especially liked to do missions with Ming Shu. It was simply a win-win situation.
Not long after, the owner called Ming Shu back once to confirm that she was the next owner.
Ming Shu:â? ? ?â
Isnât there an exam?
Was the last exam just a joke?
The host patted her shoulder. âMake money well.â
Ming Shu:â...â
So whoever can make money can inherit it, right?
Ming Shu met Suifeng when she left Xianyue brothel. It was said that Suifeng married Wan Luo, but Wan Luo had a strange temper now. If it werenât for suifeng, she would have been punished long ago.
Suifengâs eyes were cold, as if he didnât see her.
âSuifeng was implicated by Wan Luo. Now he has fallen to the earth level. If he still protects Wan Luo, I think...â
Dong Shi shook his head.
What a pity.
âLetâs go.â
âSister Yue, the leader said that I will follow you from now on.â
âBecome a eunuch in the Palace?â
âAh...âDong Shi was confused and covered a part of her body. âI... I can hide in the dark.â
âDonât follow me. I will contact you if I need anything.â
The little fairy became jealous. I am also very afraid.
If Dong Shi was a girl, it would be fine. But he was a boy. How could she take care of him.
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Lin Jue only doted on one empress and didnât have any children. Later, he could only take care of a descendant of the imperial family and raise him as the next heir.
This child was raised by Ming Shu since he was young. He didnât learn anything else. He learned about 70% to 80% of what he liked to eat and ate all the time.
Ming Shu was afraid that he would grow up to be a little fatty, so she would deduct his snacks every day.
Little Fatty... No, the little crown prince went to complain to Lin Jue.
Lin Jue told him righteously that his mother was doing this for his own good and that the little fatty couldnât inherit the throne.
The Little Crown Prince:â...â
In Lin Jueâs later years, the little crown prince had already grown up and was able to take charge of his own affairs. He passed the throne to him and brought Ming Shu out of the palace to travel.
Xie An originally wanted to follow Lin Jue, but was rejected by Lin Jue.
The positive reason was: the little crown prince needed him.
My Heart OS: I have gone to a private world with my wife, what are you doing! No, no, no!
Xie An married Chu Ling âer and had a happy family. If she really left with Lin Jue, it would be another storm, so in the end, Xie An could only stay.
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In a small town, Lin Jue and Ming Shu settled down, and a long time passed noisily.
Recently, Lin Jue felt that his body was getting worse and worse.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He might have reached the end.
Ming Shu looked down on him, but she took care of him dutifully. She did everything herself.
At first, Lin Jue could still walk, but he couldnât walk anymore. He could only lie on the bed.
Ming Shu changed a house for him. It was near the lake. If she opened the window, she could see the lake.
He tried to spend more time with her.
But time waited for no one.
He finally couldnât hold on anymore.
âWife...â
Lin Jue reached out and held Ming Shuâs hand.
Over the years, more and more images appeared in his mind, but they were still fragmented.
But he knew that he must have a deep connection with the people around him.
âDonât be afraid.â
âIâm not afraid,âLin Jue said. âI just canât accompany you anymore.â
Ming Shu leaned over and pressed her cheek against the back of his hand. âThere will be time.â
âCan you... say that you like me?â
Ming Shu raised her head. In Lin Jueâs eyes, which were slowly closing, she opened her lower lips slightly. âI like you.â
A faint smile appeared on his face.
Holding her hand, he gradually lost his strength.
Ming Shu clenched her fist slightly and took out a golden stone that was slightly different from Mr. Xâs. Only a small piece of the stone didnât shine.
She moved the stone closer to Lin Jue.
The last small piece was lit up.