Jun Ye was silent, and suddenly moved towards Murong Zhining, holding her in his arms domineeringly. She struggled and became angry, but she reminded her softly, "Don't move!"

His breath sprayed on her neck, and suddenly it seemed that the intoxicating words were floating in her ears again, "Ning'er, let me tell you. Since fifteen years ago, I have always had a dream. Maybe it seems very strange to others.

There is no future, but all I really have is that dream."

Murong Zhining was startled and frowned, seemingly a little surprised.

"There used to be a girl, and I had a relationship with her for three years. But she occupied my whole life, so that later you appeared. My heart began to waver, and even turned towards you." Jun Ye smiled, as if he was laughing at himself.

Ignorant, "But because of your identity, I denied that you were her again and again. So that later on, my heart became confused and I did all kinds of things to hurt you."

Jun Ye's clear eyes came closer to her and said solemnly, "I found that from fifteen years ago to now, the only thing I have not regretted is falling in love with you. Ever since I knew that you and her are actually the same person, I have only

Each dream. That is to hold you like this, hold you for the rest of your life."

After hearing this, Murong Zhining suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. Was she moved? If she was really moved, how much would the original owner of this body like him?

Murong Zhining frowned, pushed him away rationally, and said impatiently, "Let me go!"

Jun Ye let go of Murong Zhining like crazy and leaned against the window. A pain came from his chest, "Ning'er, you can only choose me in this life."

"Not necessarily!" Murong Zhi Ning sneered coldly.

The moment Jun Ye opened his eyes and looked directly at Murong Zhining, it seemed that he could see the deep pain in his eyes. He smiled sadly, "When will you be able to understand my heart? When will you be able to recover your memory?"

!Ning'er, can you stop being so indifferent to me. I beg you."

Murong Zhining's fingertips trembled, and she closed her eyes and felt at her own pulse. He always liked to say that she had lost her memory, but why couldn't she feel that she had lost her memory? She had always felt that her pulse was stable and her body was very healthy. Approximately

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Zhining discovered that there seemed to be a slight abnormality. For a moment, the pulse was a little slower than the previous times. Under careful observation, the floating pulse instantly turned into a virtual pulse. Then, it returned to normal.

There is indeed a depression in her brain, as if there is a real energy suppressing that memory. In this era, there are martial arts mentality, and her memory seems to be sealed by a very powerful force. Why,

Why would anyone want to seal her memory?

"Master, Dongcheng is here."

After the carriage stopped, there was a darkness.

Jun Ye sighed slightly and opened the car curtain with his slender fingers. After getting off the car, he handed his hand over. Murong Zhining saw the hand as white as an onion root, thought for a long time and finally put it on his hand. She jumped down.

carriage.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the night is still like water. Because of the bumpy journey for two hours, it was already very late when we arrived in Dongcheng. In the dimly lit area, there were only a few shops that were not closed. Fortunately, her favorite shop was

It didn't matter, Murong Zhining raised her lips slightly and walked over with a smile. Jun Ye also followed behind, and when he saw how dilapidated the store was, he was shocked on the spot.

The whole store was very small, supported only by an oil lamp. It looked a bit dark under the moonlight, with old appliances and broken tables and chairs. Not to mention Jun Ye, An An couldn't bear to look at it and said, "Master, you really have to go in.

?" In fact, for An Yi, it was a miracle that his father could step on such a dirty ground. If he sat in such a place to eat, he thought he would go crazy.

Jun Ye's fingertips trembled and he couldn't help but hold his forehead. Was Murong Zhining torturing him on purpose? Obviously, yes!

Seeing Murong Zhining walking in, she smiled and looked at the old man who was meeting each other and said, "Old man, you are not ready to close the stall at this late hour."

"It's Miss Murong!" The old man, who was about fifty years old, looked particularly kind and shook his head with a smile, "The weather is nice today. If I sell it for two hours, I might be able to buy a pair of shoes for my son."

It can be seen that Murong Zhining comes here often and is very familiar with the boss. He is so familiar with him that he starts talking in a normal manner.

"You don't know, the prescription you told me last time. I only took it for two days, and my son's asthma has improved a lot." The old man smiled happily and said kindly, "Is Miss Murong right?

As usual, do you want to eat rice dumplings with lotus paste?"

"Yes, but I'll give you three bowls this time. I'll double the price for you." Murong Zhining sat down and chuckled. That kind of smile was very pure, completely different from the smiles used to treat those dignitaries. It didn't contain any conspiracy.

"Three bowls?" The old man was a little frightened at that time, "Miss Murong has a good appetite today, haha... It is a blessing to be able to eat, and it is a blessing to be able to eat. The price does not need to be doubled. Miss Murong is kind-hearted and cured my son's disease."

Ill. No matter how many bowls Miss Murong eats today, I will make them for you for free."

"Haha... I'm not short of money, so I will give it to you twice as much." Murong Zhining smiled, took out a pair of chopsticks and played with it, "How can I eat so much? There are guests tonight. But the guests are a little shy, so...

Haven't come in yet."

An Yi couldn't stand at first and said, "Miss Murong, I won't eat. You and... ahem, you can just eat alone. We'll watch here."

Only then did the owner of the store realize that the customer Murong Zhining was referring to. When he saw Jun Ye, who was dressed in purple brocade clothes, with a long and straight figure, and an evil and evil face, the man who looked like a god descended from the world was standing there.

When they were far away, the old man was so frightened that he dropped the utensils in his hands and took three steps back.

"Here, which official is this?" The old man looked at Murong Zhining and asked urgently.

Murong Zhining sighed slightly and glanced at Jun Ye's tall and straight body. Then he looked at the surrounding environment, and suddenly felt that there was a huge difference between heaven and earth. Indeed, this man standing here was like a god descending to the mortal world. It was amazing.

A large group of people. Thinking that she did something really cheating today and brought this man here. It was really interesting!

"Old man, don't be afraid. He is my friend. Even though he looks scary, he is actually very gentle." Murong Zhining comforted the old man while she was minding her own business, completely ignoring An Yi and Jun Ye's faces. Damn it.

, he looks scary?

"Don't you want to come over?" Murong Zhi Ning narrowed her eyes coldly and frowned, "But you can leave now!"

Jun Ye was startled and walked over. The old man was so frightened that he stepped back another three feet.

"Really, powerful people are different." Murong Zhining sneered, "Look, you scared him."

Jun Ye froze and thought for a moment before saying, "Ning'er's friends are my friends." Jun Ye tried his best to contain his aura and took out a one hundred tael silver note, "Just make glutinous rice balls!

Don't be afraid, the money will not be reduced." He looked at the stool in his hand and made several decisions before sitting down.

The old man trembled for a few times. When he saw the banknote and Jun Ye, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him. Thinking that it was Murong Zhining who brought it, he felt a lot more at ease. He went to eat the glutinous rice balls obediently.

"Just leave if you can't sit down. No one will force you to sit down, and no one will force you to eat glutinous rice balls." Murong Zhining cupped her chin and sneered coldly.

"This place is very good. I have never been to such a place." Jun Ye looked around and praised, "Ning'er's appreciation level is great. When I came here, I realized that the restaurants I went to before were too luxurious. They lacked

This kind of atmosphere. And..." He thought for a moment and then added, "Although this place is a bit dilapidated, it is very clean."

The corners of Murong Zhining's mouth twitched. It was really not easy to find so many advantages. For a moment, she looked at him differently. The old man was so frightened that he almost dropped all the glutinous rice balls on the ground. He had been struggling with the store's problems and had always wanted to renovate it. Unexpectedly

Tonight's big shot said such an artistic conception. Sure enough, he, a commoner, does not understand the thoughts of these people.

The hot glutinous rice balls were brought over, round and delicious. Murong Zhining, who had been hungry all day, quickly finished all the large bowl of glutinous rice balls, and was ready to wipe her mouth with her sleeves with satisfaction. Jun Ye shook his head helplessly, and put the snow silk handkerchief on her

The corner of his mouth said, "Be good, don't move!"

The bewitching voice made Murong Zhining not want to resist for a moment. Jun Ye carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, "Remember from now on, don't use your sleeves when eating. I'll wipe it for you."

This small gesture made the old man on the side feel moved in his heart, "Miss Murong has found an owner, I am really happy for you."

Murong Zhining smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

After eating the glutinous rice balls, Jun Ye personally walked him to the door of the other courtyard. Murong Zhining walked in alone without looking back at him. But Jun Ye waited until she disappeared within his sight before leaving.

The wheels turned again, and he leaned in the carriage. He lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside. He took a deep breath. The pain in his heart suddenly came to him. Jun Ye closed his eyes and endured, "An Yi, did you encounter anything in the palace today?

What happened?"

After thinking for a while, he sighed, "Actually, I've always found it very strange. The Queen seems to be very kind to Miss Murong. I wonder if I have noticed it. Is there any conspiracy she has?"

"She has always been special to Ning'er!" Jun Ye thought for a moment.

"Master, it's not special. It's very good." An Yi reminded again, "I feel as if Miss Murong is her daughter."

Having said this, Jun Ye seemed to suddenly think of something. When he first saw Murong Zhining using the Phoenix Scripture, he felt strange, whose daughter is Ning'er?

"Sir, there are actually more. I have always disliked the harem and have never been to it. I went there today and found out that the Queen Mother is now unconscious and is like a three-year-old child who is being bullied by the palace maids." He said secretly.

Jun Ye sat immersed in the carriage, with a face that could not tell the gender of an evildoer and was unusually indifferent. Back then, at the foot of Mount Li, her parents were still alive, enjoying family happiness, and seemed like an ordinary couple. But what Jun Ye would not forget was that,

Ning'er's mother is very beautiful. Although she doesn't look too similar to Ning'er, her face still has some similarities. It doesn't seem reasonable to say that Ning'er is the daughter of the queen.

Furthermore, Ning'er is by no means a child of a commoner. There must be a major hidden secret that he doesn't know about.

"An Yi, go check something out for me."

Jun Ye suddenly thought of something.

...The following is a picture where I have a very tangled dividing line...

imperial study room

The spacious royal study room is supported by four sky-high jade pillars, and a faint cigarette smoke rises from the golden beast in Ruinao. In front of the jade table, Nan Di is looking angrily at the trembling man on the ground. The memorial in his hand

Tightening and tightening, he threw it forward angrily, hitting the head of the black-clothed secret guard. Nan Di was immediately furious and started clapping the case.

"If you can lose yourself with a woman, what use can I get in raising a loser like you? Come here, drag her out of the Meridian Gate and quarter her body on five horses." Nan Di roared with thunder, extremely angry.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, that woman is definitely not an ordinary woman. I don't know why, but I suddenly lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was already..." Murong Zhining had disappeared.

The guard had many things he wanted to say to excuse himself, but he didn't know how to say them. Indeed, it was really idiotic for a woman to escape even in the palace.

"Drag out!"

No choice.

"Your Majesty, spare my life..."

The sound in the imperial study soon disappeared, and it finally became quiet. Nan Di walked back and forth, feeling confused. I remember that it was in this imperial study room that Jun Ye was angry that he had lost Nan Di and his confidant. At that time, he wanted to resist

, if he had not been concerned about the forces that Jun Ye responded to internally and externally, he would never have endured the humiliation and bear the burden like this. But now if he were to fight against the forces, he would definitely not be Jun Ye's opponent. The country of Nanguo is still in his hands, but if he is not careful, he will

It will become someone else's bag.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince would like to see you!" the palace slave reported.
To be continued...