58.Chapter 58 Is this me?

Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

It turned out that Dr. Lin used many methods, but the original owner never remembered what happened when he was a child, and became more and more annoyed with Dr. Lin, so Dr. Lin did not dare to mention this matter again.

Wen Renjing was thinking for a moment, and there was a little deeper inside his eyes.

All this seems to be getting more and more different from the book, a brand new world, so is the original owner the original owner?

She had a bold guess and would never appear in this place for no reason. Everything had its roots.

"Thank you, Doctor Lin." She nodded slightly, her eyes hanging down.

Then he said, "I would like to ask Doctor Lin to continue to help me find my memories of my childhood."

"Your Majesty has something to ask for, I should do my best."

Late at night, the cold wind roared, and the leaves outside the window swayed like ghosts, and a shadow like wind quickly passed through the woods and finally stopped on the roof.

"Your Majesty." The low male voice gradually became clear.

Youci fell into the room with his hands clasped his fists. The sword on his waist was cold and cold, and a little air conditioning was stained with his handsome face.

"How is the matter done?" Wen Renjing asked with a cloak on his cover and frowned slightly.

The hot tea in his hand was breathing, and his fingers pushed slightly and fell to Youci.

"When you go back to your Majesty, a large number of unknown soldiers appeared in the suburbs. According to your instructions, archers have been ambushed outside the city."

He whispered a little, "But your Majesty, do you really want to choose the Regent's wedding to start?"

I took the hot tea in my hand, and my beautiful eyes were a little softer.

"It's not our choice, it's them." Wen Renjing looked out the window quietly, his eyes full of coldness.

The best opportunity now is the Regent's wedding, and the wedding is the best chance to use a mobile phone three days later. How could Wenren Yan Zheng be willing to give up this excellent opportunity?

Youci's deep voice slowly rang, "You Yi has been told to Your Majesty that the Regent agreed to Your Majesty's request, but Your Majesty asks Your Majesty to be careful and don't hurt yourself."

"I will not disappoint him if I help me reply to the emperor." The corners of her mouth raised slightly.

In fact, if Mu Xia took action, there would be no such twists. It was just that Mu Xia wanted to exercise her, and Wen Renjing wanted to exercise herself.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, she changed into the palace maid costumes brought by Yan Xi and mixed up, and Yan Xi pretended to be hers in the Yunlan Palace.

In the past two days after returning, although I knew that the national master had returned to Ziyuan, I never saw him appear again. For some reason, I was worried, and my previous weak appearance was still vivid in my mind.

She still couldn't let go, although she was full of knots in her heart.

With the light of the lantern, she found the sequin all the way, and specially brought her body-tonifying medicine.

Under the moonlight, the man was wearing a moon-brown cloud shirt, and his cold face revealed a bit of contemplation and frowned.

Wenren entered the bedroom and carried his wide outer robe over and whispered, "What are the national master thinking?"

It is rare to see Rong Chen like this, he has always been a person who is unspoken.

"I am wondering if A Jing hasn't come to me for too long?" A resentful voice slowly rang out, pressing her ears into her ears.

The beautiful eyes were bright and their golden pupils were staring at Wen Renjing, who was shaped into his jaw in front of him.

A huge sense of oppression came to her face, she was squeezed against the window, her fingers poked his chest, and her face turned red.

He whispered, "When I handle the mess, I will accompany the national teacher."

With a little provocation and smile, his brows raised slightly.

There was only a slight lantern light in the room, which was extinguished at this moment, with only a faint moonlight, but she couldn't see anything clearly, so she was so provocative.

"Your Majesty, I can wait slowly."

Suddenly, her eyes were covered by her broad hands, and her warm lips pressed against her position.

Wen Renjing leaned back, and his waist was tightly held tightly by his other hand, and his stiff body did not dare to move at all.

I felt weak in my heart, forgot to resist for a moment, and slowly became addicted to his breath.

"Rong Chen." She whispered, her face flushed.

I don't know when he had turned to his soft collapse. Rong Chen in front of him had a smile on his lips, and his golden eyes were stained with a little evil spirit.

The movements in his hand never stopped, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, "Your Majesty can't do it?"

"Your Majesty still remembers the method of detoxification. This is the only way to relieve Your Majesty's poison again, and Your Majesty's recurrence will only become more and more serious next time."

His lips were attached to her ears, and his cold voice was slowly speaking word by word.

Wen Renjing came to his senses and looked at him with tears and confused eyes. It turned out to be like this.

The last time there was no relapse, maybe it was because of him, so Rong Chen said that she had never doubted anything.

"Does the national master really just want to detoxify me?" she asked subconsciously, her voice a little deeper.

Don’t you feel a little happy with me, but you just have nothing to do with her, the person from another world?

She never dared to ask, her slender fingers clutched the mattress tightly, with forbearance in her eyes.

Rong Chen paused, let go of her, lowered his eyes and said, "Where is Your Majesty?"

"Rong Chen, I like you, now I am." She said seriously.

But after she said it, she regretted it a little.

Suddenly, he stood up and covered her mattress, and his eyes were a bit sad in the place she couldn't see.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty."

Wen Renjing was afraid of hearing his refusal, so he hugged his waist and leaned his head against his back.

There was tears in his eyes, "I don't know when, don't rush to answer me."

The big hand suddenly rubbed her hair, Rong Chen took her into her arms, lowered her head slightly, and raised Wen Renjing's face.

A gentle voice said word by word, "A Jing, I am happy with you."

"Do you want to be responsible or really please me? Is it me or the person I used to be?" Wen Renjing asked stubbornly.

For some reason, today she really wanted to know what Rong Chen thought. She has always been a person who dares to love and hate, and she wants to openly say anything.

"It's always you."

For a moment, his voice sounded loudly.

Wen Renjing hugged his neck suddenly, put his head on his shoulder, and smelled the orchid fragrance on his body.

I want my body to be covered with his taste, and I also want him to belong to me. The noble immortal only belongs to me, an ordinary person.

The delicate little face was full of joy, "What the national teacher said, then it will always be me from now on, okay?"

"Okay." He hugged Wen Renjing's waist back, and the two of them hugged each other under the moonlight seemed to want to integrate each other into their bodies.
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