“Your Majesty, are you really going to pretend to have lost your memory and appoint Shen Moli as your royal consort?”
Jiang Linshuang was silent for a long while before letting out a sigh. “When we were children, Moli helped me escape the imperial city. On this hunt, he took a deadly poisoned arrow for me. But he was struck by a wolf-spider curse and has only a month left to live.”
“He loves me, but because Qinghe is in the picture, he has never dared to show it.”
“He hopes I can love him just once, so he can go to the Yellow Springs without regrets. Moli has saved my life twice. I can't bear to refuse him.”
“For this one month, Qinghe will have to suffer a little.”
“Once Moli's time is up, I will immediately regain my memory, apologize to Qinghe, and make it up to him twice over. I love Qinghe very much, and he loves me just as much. He won't mind.”
