Qi Xuanzuo's face immediately turned cold, "You always know how to anger me."
Jiang Yuan put the cloth bag on the table and opened it, "The three weapons I promised have now been prepared."
She took out a few more pieces of white paper with the methods written on them, clearly listing them one by one, and passed them to Qi Xuanzuo.
Qi Xuanzuo pushed the things aside, "Did the queen really forget everything I said?"
Jiang Yuan smiled, dodged Qi Xuan's extended hand, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, I once said that I am no longer the Bei Yue I was before, so I have forgotten all the past things."
"Besides, what answer does the Emperor want me to give you? You said it is impossible for a person to completely forget what happened to him, but I say, he can."
"If a person's heart dies, everything before it will be erased, and of course those memories will also disappear."
"Do you think I will accept your answer?" Qi Xuanzuo smiled half-heartedly, holding the wine glass in his hand and turning it bit by bit.
Light gradually flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and the curve of his lips slowly rose.
"Does...the emperor insist on forcing me to say that I forgot everything?"
"Presumptuous!" Qi Xuan suddenly slapped the table and stood up. The expression on his face became extremely gloomy, with a look of rage raging on his face.
Jiang Yuan looked at the broken wine glass in Qi Xuan's left hand and sighed secretly.
She is not Bei Yue, so there is no way to get the answer anyway.
Even if she guessed that the former Bei Yue might have passed through it, how could she explain this to Qi Xuanzuo?
Even if she really said it, would Qi Xuanzuo believe it? According to the feudal superstition of ancient people, there is no guarantee that she would not be captured and burned.
If she hadn't passed through it, she would have died in the cold palace long ago due to Bei Yue's character.
Is it too late to pretend to be hypocritical now?
"I don't believe it. If you are really Bei Yue, you will not forget it, and it is impossible for you to forget it..."
Jiang Yuan watched intently as Qi Xuanzuo suddenly became dejected, sat down slumped, and muttered to himself.