This is a girl who looks like fifteen or six years old. She has jet-black hair and jade-like skin. She is wearing a light pink dress. Her slender waist is restrained by a cloud belt, which makes her look bulky. Her round pink earrings are hung with

The two small pearls reflected her face like hibiscus and her eyebrows like willows.

Beautiful but not delicate, gorgeous but not vulgar, her temperament is dignified and elegant, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes are very attractive.

However, Ji Ming didn't know her.

In his memory, such a woman had never appeared.

Is it a dream?

He guessed, staring at her with cold phoenix eyes.

"Who are you?"

Ji Ming asked.

Xiao Rao's peach-blossom eyes were filled with tears. She was suppressing her sobs and fear, and she stretched out her soft little hands in panic to press his lips, "Little prince, don't make any noise, don't make any noise, don't attract those rebels~~"

She said hastily.

The voice is a little soft.

The soft and boneless palms pressed against the cold thin lips. The touch made Ji Ming tremble inexplicably, and he frowned subconsciously. He wanted to speak a little irritably.

【Now.】

Xiao Rao suddenly ordered 9527.

【Yes, Sister Rao.】

9527 responded hurriedly, doing his job as the most useful assistant, and put all the dreams that Xiao Rao had weaved earlier into Ji Ming's mind.

"My young prince, I am the daughter of Princess Beiwan and your cousin. Don't you remember what I just told you?"

"Did it crash somewhere?"

Xiao Rao screamed in shock, leaned over and reached for Ji Ming's forehead with her little hand.

A warm fragrance hit his nostrils, and the soft and smooth palms pressed against his cold skin. Ji Ming suddenly felt a hallucination in his mind, and then, chaotic memories poured out one after another.

A strange yet somewhat familiar picture.

Is he dreaming?

What he dreamed about was... the autumn hunt that took half of his life before he rebelled and ascended to the dragon throne?

At that time, he was still a powerless prince who could even be bullied by eunuchs. He was not qualified to participate in the Autumn Hunt that year. Only the eldest brother humiliated him and asked him to lead the horse, so that he could get out of the cold palace.

, came to the vast hunting ground.

This world, this country, aroused his ambition and the cruelty in his heart.

That assassin attack also left him with the memory of losing his husband, and he narrowly escaped death.

so……

Is the current scene and the woman in front of him the scene from his lost memory?

Ji Ming guessed carefully and said carefully, "Xiao Rao?"

He tested.

In the memory that suddenly appeared, he was attacked by assassins, and he and his clan were scattered. Two assassins chased him and fled into the mountains, and he was desperate.

A woman dragged him into a narrow cave.

She said that she was the youngest daughter of Princess Beiwan and Yuzhou Daotai, her name was Xiao Rao, and both of them were vassals of the eldest brother, so Ji Ming concealed her identity.

He called himself Ji Wei, the crown prince of Yijun.

"The young prince has remembered it. It seems that you are fine. Thank God."

Xiao Rao spoke softly, with tears in her charming eyes. She pretended to be grateful to God. Then, she carefully propped herself up and lay down in front of the narrow hole to peek out.

The dark and narrow cave was only half a person tall, and it was already clogged with two large living people. Their bodies were very close to each other, and their clothes were tangled in one place. Xiao Rao leaned forward slightly.

Ji Ming felt a scent of fragrance coming to his nose, and his petite body was so close before his eyes that his breath was slightly suffocated.

"You give way!"

He said quietly.

There was a trace of surprise in his cold pupils.

Ji Ming has a violent nature and likes quiet and dislikes noise. He has never been in contact with women who can only make noises and screams. Five years after he ascended the throne, his harem is empty, not even a single maid to serve him personally.

Xiao Rao is the first woman to be so close to him.

and……

Are women so fragrant?

The light and shallow taste, as if there is nothing, is like a soft flower stamen...

Refreshing his mind.

"Shh, don't make any noise. The two assassins just left. What if they hear the noise and come back?"

Xiao Rao turned around and gently poked his cheek with her green-green fingertips.

Ji Ming felt a slight itch, like a feather brushing against his skin.

Scanning his indifferent eyes, he saw that Xiao Rao's nails were pink and tender. They did not have the bright red nails of the harem women, but were trimmed into rounded curves.

Clean and elegant.

Like her people.

"With me...this king here, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Ming suddenly spoke.

Because the dream was an illusory memory of the past, his cold-blooded and violent character actually softened a lot, revealing the temper that should belong to his age.

"You, you are so young, don't talk nonsense, you were chased by an assassin just now and you were in a panic." Xiao Rao laughed, his smile was gentle and dignified.

There was no sarcasm in the tone, but good-natured ridicule.

Ji Ming unexpectedly discovered that he didn't hate this feeling.

Obviously, everyone who dared to talk and laugh with him in the past has turned into bones, but now... it must be the reason in the dream.

he thought.

"Okay, I see they have run away, let's go out and see if we can meet the guards~"

At this time, Xiao Rao held his arm with her little hand, trying to drag him out of the cave with difficulty. Through the weak sunlight that filtered through the cracks in the rocks, Ji Ming could clearly see her slightly red cheeks, and gently pulled his body.

With his little hands, a drop of crystal sweat dripped from his snow-white forehead, slowly dripping down his cute oval face.

The small nose trembled.

She breathed a little quickly.

Her bright red mouth was slightly open, and her face was slightly red.

Women...are they so weak?

Ji Ming felt suddenly panicked and subconsciously supported the stone wall with his hands. He wanted to get up on his own, but a heartbreaking pain in his calf made him groan in pain.

"Um!!"

He endured it.

"Hey, stop moving! Your legs are injured and they are still bleeding. What if you move around and the injury becomes more serious?"

Xiao Rao complained worriedly, "Let me pull you, just follow my strength."

Her little hands wrapped around Ji Ming's back.

And Ji Ming also 'recalled' at this moment that when he was being chased by an assassin, his leg was injured by a hidden weapon.

He frowned, and Yanli's little face was serious. Little by little, Xiao Rao dragged her out of the cave with difficulty.

The two of them came out into the sunshine in embarrassment.

What comes into view are huge trees, knee-high weeds, and entangled vines. The surroundings are so quiet, and occasionally there are some "sighing" sounds coming from the grass.

It seemed like some small animal ran by.

This is a deep mountain.

High in the clouds.

The two supported each other and escaped from the dangerous cave with difficulty. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they came to a mountainous area. They were exhausted both physically and mentally, so they decided to rest.

After helping Ji Ming settle down, Xiao Rao sat on a stone and gently rubbed his sore calves.

"Miss Xiao, how did you end up in the mountains?" Ji Ming leaned against a giant tree and said in a casual tone, "Aren't you supposed to be with the women?"

He sounded concerned, but in fact, his eyes were full of caution.

Even in a dream, even if he was rescued, even if Xiao Rao was a weak woman, Ji Ming could not really let go of his suspicion by treating him so gently.

This was a vigilance that was deeply ingrained in his bones.

[Sister Rao, he still doubts you!]
Chapter completed!