For example, if a college student gets 100 points for writing a junior high school test, it is considered ordinary and even worth mentioning.

But if a kindergarten child writes a junior high school student's paper and gets full marks when answering questions, which far exceeds the original expectations, it will easily make a big splash.

In Zhou Yanqing's view, Zhou Jin is like this, like an adult's soul being stuffed into a child's shell, and by virtue of an age difference, he is praised as a celestial being.

So she reasonably suspected that she might have traveled through time more than ten years ago, maybe it was for infants or fetals, and grew up again in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But something happened four years ago, and she lost her memory and forgot her experiences for more than ten years. Her memory was broken, and she became cognitively biased, so she mistakenly thought that she had traveled through time recently?

She patted her forehead: "I can't figure it out, but there are still too few clues."

After that, she sighed and dressed until she got on the carriage and left the palace in a mighty manner surrounded by royal guards.

...

Outside the city of Bianjing.

Zhou Yanqing's team was halfway through, and it seemed that his enemies were narrow, but he actually met the team of Regent Xiao Yan.

The precious prince in purple clothes sat in the carriage. When the two met, Xiao Yan lifted the curtain and looked in a certain direction.

The handsome man was taciturn, but his eyes were covered with blood, and he seemed haggard, as if he had not closed his eyes for many days.

Zhou Yanqing raised her eyebrows and didn't ask much. She was too lazy to meddle in other people's business. Anyway, she was not familiar with Xiao Yan, and the relationship between them was not much different from that of the enemy.

The emperor's team was moving forward in a magnificent manner, while the atmosphere on the regent Xiao Yan was dull.

Where Xiao Yan's eyes are, it is the location of Nirvana Villa.

"Qing'er..."

His cold eyebrows slightly closed, and he had been living in dire straits for many days.

This man was originally a happy voyeur, but suddenly one day, when Xiao Yan was peeping routinely, the person disappeared.

Facing the empty ghost house, Xiao Yan collapsed on the spot.

What happened in Nirvana Villa? Where is his Qing'er, where is Qing'er? How good is Qing'er?

These days he has made people dig three feet into the ground and insisted on finding people, but the Qing'er he is thinking about is like evaporating from the world.

Xiao Yan wiped his face gloomyly, while the guards of the royal palace were silent one by one.

Secretly, the secret guard Xiao twitched: "It seems that our prince is really defeated."

Another secret guard, Xiao Er, said worriedly: "If you don't find our princess, the prince will probably go crazy."

The two looked at each other and then sighed.

The crowd is vast, looking for needles in a haystack, and Bianjing alone has millions of people, and... I still haven't figured out what their future princess is going on?

Why did there suddenly disappear?

Xiao Yi thought about it and finally shivered.

"Before, the prince sent us to find Cen Bingjun, the concubine son of the Cen family. He was in charge of the villa's finances for the princess. He heard that the princess' villa had a ghost before... Is there really a ghost in this world?"

Xiao Er is an atheist, and he hummed on the spot.

"Gods, Buddhas and ghosts are all fake, so how can there be ghosts? If there are really, why not call me out and let me see it? Listening to the ears is false, and seeing to the eyes is true. Before I saw it with my own eyes, I didn't believe in those false things!"

The two secret guards gathered together and chattered, waiting for the regent's team to set off again. They recalled that the prince had been haggard for her recently, and couldn't help but sigh again.

It's so sad that I'm bald.
Chapter completed!