This time, Nan Yan's reaction was quick. She stretched out her hands to hold his face, preventing his eyes from fading away.

"Your Majesty can't lie to me!"

“…”

Nanyan has not been successful in the past few times of delivery, and the miscarriage has left cold symptoms in her body, and her hands and feet will be cold every night.

But this time, when her face was held by her hands, Zhu Feng felt that her little hands were warm.

No, not just warmth.

The palms are even hot.

It can be seen that just now, she knew that she had recovered her memory, how ecstasy she felt in her heart was that even her cold hands became hot.

Even if he wanted to avoid it, he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to avoid it.

I could only sigh and look into her eyes.

Honestly said: "Yes."

Nan Yan hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

Zhu Feng said: "Xue Yun used acupuncture to detoxify me, and did not restore my memory immediately, but encountered people and things in my memory, or when I went to a familiar place, those pictures would reappear before me, and the memory would slowly recover. Many of the previous things were seen by me, seeing Concubine Shun, or when I went to some places, and then I slowly rang out."

“…”

"However, it has not had any impact on my daily life."

Nanyan nodded gently.

If it really has an impact, not to mention himself, a person as smart as Heyi must not be able to hide it from him; if he knows, he will definitely stop him.

Nan Yan said: "Well, are there any exceptions?"

Zhu Feng nodded and said in a deep voice: "It's the Great Sacrifice Altar."

“…”

"Only the memories of the Great Sacred Altar let me"

Speaking of this, he frowned.

That feeling is hard to explain.

It was as if an invisible hand strangled his throat. Every time he thought of it, it made him feel almost suffocated.

Also, it is his dream.

The dream that had been entangled with him for many years like a poisonous snake is back.

Feeling Zhu Feng's eyes were a little confused. Nan Yan shook his hand holding his cheek with a little force and said seriously: "What's wrong? The emperor explained it to me clearly!"

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at her silently for a while again.

Finally, I sighed and said, "When I think of other things, my emotions will not be affected, I can only be at the Grand Sacred Altar."

“…”

"At that time, I clearly remembered everything in my mind, but it seemed like it was blank."

Speaking of this, a trace of regret appeared on his face.

He gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the loss of consciousness at that time, I might have reacted earlier. Ye Zheng wouldn't have been shot."

“…!”

Nanyan opened her eyes wide.

It turned out that the night at the Great Sacred Altar was the night when he recovered his memory. If he could concentrate and not be affected by the memory of the past, with his ability, he could control the overall situation. Even the person who shot Ye Zheng might not have such an opportunity.

Unfortunately, everything has happened and regret is useless.

Fortunately, no greater disaster was caused.

So Nan Yan hurriedly said, "The Emperor has also seen that the recovery of the memories of a small large altar makes the Emperor feel uneasy. If there are any terrible memories in the future, can the Emperor still spend it peacefully?"

“…”

Zhu Feng did not speak immediately.

After a moment of silence, he turned to look at her.
Chapter completed!