Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Faintly, as if there was something in the darkness.

He seems to see...

Nan Yan and Xue Yun both stared at him closely, but they saw Zhu Feng frowning, a pair of pitch-black eyes deep as cold pools, and they were condensed at this moment, not even a little light.

I don't even know what he saw when he was absent.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor?"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her with a complicated expression, and then said: "I seem to have seen something--just now, I must have seen something, but now I can't remember all of them."

"……what?"

Nan Yan frowned upon hearing this.

She immediately raised her head to look at Xue Yun and asked, "Doctor Xue, is this normal?"

Xue Yun pondered for a while and said, "This is an accident."

"what?"

"Originally, the emperor shouldn't see anything. Weichen has already said that all the process of crossing the acupoints and detoxification of silver needles is just to open up the body, but it needs some people and things to lead the emperor to remember the memories of the past ."

"..."

"I can see it directly during the detoxification process. This is beyond Weichen's expectation."

"Then, is there any problem?"

Xue Yun frowned and looked at Zhu Feng for a while, before whispering: "It may not be. After all, the emperor's detoxification is to restore memory, and I can see some pictures, which are more or less related to memories."

"..."

"Maybe, what the emperor just saw was something he didn't want to lose, or something that was too deep in his memory."

"..."

"Amnesia is never a loss of memory, but it is covered up, or caused by drugs, or an inner devil."

"..."

"If the emperor saw the memory of the past during the detoxification process this time, then maybe this memory is missing and because of the medicinal properties of the marrow flower, it is--"

"But what?"

"Instead, the emperor hid this memory in his own subconscious."

When Zhu Feng heard this, his brows tightened.

Although Xue Yun said it implicitly, he already understood what she meant.

This memory was not lost by others who gave me medicine, but I didn't want to remember it anymore before the medicine was given, or I could say that it might be a major blow to myself, a trauma that I can hardly repair.

Therefore, he will be hidden by his subconscious.

The feeling of being engulfed by darkness just now, hurting my heart...

Could it be that that memory brought me?

Then, what kind of memory is it?

He took a deep breath. At this time, he finally recovered some clarity, only to feel a lot of cold sweat on his body, soaking all his personal clothes.

Can't help but raise his hand and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Upon seeing this, Nan Yan immediately walked over to open the door of the imperial study room, and instructed Father Yu outside: "Duke Yu, let someone prepare hot water, and the emperor should take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes."

When Grandpa Yu heard this, he immediately took the order and took a few little eunuchs down to get busy.

Nan Yan turned around and was about to walk back. Suddenly, he heard a popping sound from above his head. Something flapped its wings and flew down from the roof, and fell into the yard. He stretched his neck and grumbled.

Nan Yan was taken aback, opened his eyes and took a closer look--

It turned out to be a gray pigeon.