Su Xiaolu choked.
...
Zhou Zhi’s hand gently calmed her down and stroked her back.
“Eat slowly and drink some fruit tea.”
Zhou Zhi looked gentle and worried, afraid that Su Xiaolu would choke again.
Su Xiaolu looked at the residence door and already knew where she was. This was Zhou Zhi’s residence in the capital.
She had come and stayed here many times, but in this dream, nothing here was the same.
The maidservants called her the princess consort. Zhou Zhi cared about her very much. It was not difficult to guess her identity. However, she did not expect that in Zhou Zhi’s dream, she was actually his wife.
Su Xiaolu wanted to know what was going on.
She was still thinking of a way when Zhou Zhi pinched her cheek and said, “Xiaolu, do you remember who I am? Master said that you might lose your memory after being injured this time. You’ve been in a daze for the past few days and don’t seem to recognize me. Today, I saw that you were more awake. I thought that you had recovered, but there is still doubt in your eyes. I could tell at a glance.”
Su Xiaolu looked at Zhou Zhi in surprise.
Zhou Zhi sighed and looked at her seriously. “Xiaolu, do you remember who you are? Do you recognize me? Do you remember Father, Mother, and Brother?”
Su Xiaolu looked into Zhou Zhi’s eyes and replied, “I’m Su Xiaolu. You’re Zhou Zhi, my Fourth Brother. I remember Mother and Father too. I also have two brothers. My sister-in-law is Lin Yaoyao, and my second sister-in-law is Sun Baoqian…
What she was puzzled about was why they were getting married.
Zhou Zhi sighed. “You remember yourself and me, but you forgot that we’re already married, right?”
She remembered everyone and everything, but she forgot that they loved each other and got married.
Su Xiaolu nodded. She did not want to hide it. Zhou Zhi had just fallen into an illusion and did not know it. He was not stupid.
Zhou Zhi looked at Su Xiaolu with disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly recovered. He smiled slightly and said, “It doesn’t matter if you forget. We still have a lot of time. I’ll accompany you to slowly remember. Go to the palace tomorrow and talk to your sister. You can understand our past more. I’m not lying to you.”
Su Xiaolu thought for a moment and nodded. She was in Zhou Zhi’s illusion, but every part of it was so real. If she didn’t know her past, she would probably have fallen into this illusion.
However, Zhou Zhi was already in his sixties. It was impossible for his memories to be tampered with. How could he be immersed in it?
“Xiaolu, what are you thinking? If you have anything to ask me, I’ll tell you. You don’t remember, but I still remember.”
He remembered all the details.
Su Xiaolu looked at Zhou Zhi and saw the gentle love in his eyes. She said, “Then tell me. I feel a little confused because my memories are a little different.
Tell me first before I tell you.”
Zhou Zhi smiled slightly and talked about their past.
He and Zhou Heng were both born to the empress and had a deep brotherhood. Zhou Heng was made the Crown Prince when he was born and he learned martial arts.
Su Xiaolu’s family had suffered a lot. Su Chong and Su Hua, a top scorer and a martial arts top scorer, came to the capital. Zhou Heng and Su Hua hit it off and became close friends, so they slowly got to know each other.
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Ficción históricaSynopsis "That's a jinx and must be rid of. It's that or you and your family get out of here." Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden and a jinx by a venomous grandmothe...