Lin Junlan looked at Su Jingchen's excited look and leaned back on the stone pillar. He didn't understand the reason at all. He just felt a little crazy. He was silent for a long time and held back a few words, "Then I hope you succeed."

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"Okay. Wish me success in killing him!"

Su Jingchen snapped his fingers, raised his eyebrows and smiled. The gentle wind blew over, making the bells on his body ring.

Lin Junlan looked at Su Jingchen, "By the way, Jingchen, I remember you told me that we are both from the North."

"Well, so."

Su Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and his reddish eyes stared at Lin Junlan, not understanding the meaning of this question.

Lin Junlan looked at him, hesitated, and asked tentatively: "Your surname is Su, does it have anything to do with the Northern Royal Family?"

When Su Jingchen heard what Lin Junlan said, he frowned and said, "Not everyone with the surname Su is from the royal family of the Northern Kingdom. There are tens of millions of people with the surname Su."

Lin Junlan was silent and did not deny Su Jingchen's statement too much. Indeed, the surname Su was not the royal surname of the Northern Kingdom. There was no royal surname in the Northern Kingdom, but he had some doubts.

"Back then, you and I were sold together from the North to the South. You seemed to have two gold locks on your body, right?"

Lin Junlan didn't have a deep impression of him when he was a child. She vaguely remembered that he seemed to be sick at that time. Su Jingchen, who was with him, took good care of him and even used the golden lock on his body to change medicine to save his life...

Su Jingchen raised his eyes, looked at Lin Junlan, and suddenly stood up and approached, "What, Jun Lan wants to help me find my identity? I didn't expect Jun Lan to care about me so much."

He stared at Lin Junlan with a smile, then raised his gaze a little higher, with a bright light in his beautiful eyebrows, "But I don't want to look for an identity. The identity of the young master of the Poison King Valley suits me very well."

"Finding my previous identity won't change my current identity, right?"

Even if he finds out who he is, what can he do? He will not go back. He is very satisfied with his current identity. He also wants to follow His Highness the Crown Prince for the rest of his life.

Lin Junlan saw that Su Jingchen didn't care about the past, so she didn't say much, "If you don't want to look for it, forget it."

Su Jingchen was silent for a moment, then took out a gold lock from his waist and handed it to Lin Junlan, "Here is this for you. There is still one piece of the lock left. The other piece, I forgot who I sold it to, in my memory, that person

Before I die, please make sure I have it in hand so that I can save my life in critical situations."

Lin Junlan was silent, took the golden lock, and folded it in his hand. The golden chain was engraved with a golden phoenix circling, and the word "rain" on it was quite obvious.

The texture is uniform, and the golden chain sparkles in the sun. "This golden lock looks like it belongs to the nobles in the palace."

"Well, maybe." Su Jingchen tilted his head and sat casually in the pavilion, looking at the sunshine outside the pavilion with a silent gaze, "This lock is no longer useful to me, so I give it to you. It will be your wedding gift.

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Lin Junlan: "..."

He looked at the lock in silence. He didn't know why, but he always felt that he had seen this lock somewhere before, and he had just seen it recently. Where it was, he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Ah, that is the young general, he is really interested in you."

When Su Jingchen's eyes turned inadvertently, he happened to see a handsome man walking over. He looked familiar and couldn't help but take a second look.

Only when he saw the green orchid jade pendant hanging on the man's white clothes did he guess his identity, because the jade pendant was a unique royal gift from the young general of the Northern Kingdom.

Lin Junlan looked back. When she saw Fu Shiting, she put away the golden lock. Seeing that Su Jingchen had no intention of leaving, she frowned deeply, "He's here, won't you leave?"

Su Jingchen wrapped the belt around his waist and wrapped the white belt around his fingertips. He said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of? We are not having a private meeting. I have entered the palace with a serious status."

When he was talking, Fu Shiting had already walked onto the pavilion. When he didn't say anything, he pulled Lin Junlan behind him, and then looked at the man sitting in red, "Who are you?"

"Young Master Duwanggu, you are the first master of the person next to you. The first master, I have a deep affection for him. I just met him when we were squatting on the toilet, and we came here to catch up on old times."

Su Jingchen raised his eyebrows at Fu Shiting and smiled, as if he was provoking.

Lin Junlan: "..."

What nonsense is this, what is the first master.
Chapter completed!