Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 261 Not Belonging to Ancient Times

Chapter 261 Not Belonging to Ancient Times

Ye Ming never mentioned Mu Youning and almost forgot about it. When she thought of the scene she saw on the street today, her heart beat a little hard.

Because the things Mrs. Yan used did not belong to this era, in a trance she thought of the Western-style palace in the imperial palace, the woman named Rong Jin.

"what happened?"

Seeing her solemn and thoughtful expression, Ye Mingjue couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Mu Youning came back to his senses, looked at him and said, "Madam Yan used hypnotism, and it was the most advanced one."

Ye Mingjue looked confused, and asked, "What is hypnotism?"

Mu Youning frowned and said: "It's a kind of psychological suggestion, or it can be said to be a bewitchment, to make people enter a hypnotic state in a relaxed state, and dominate his thoughts.

This type of hypnosis can be used to treat mental illnesses, such as your traumatic stress disorder. "

In fact, she had thought of using hypnosis to treat Ye Mingjue at the beginning, but it was a pity that she only had a superficial understanding of hypnotism, and she learned it in her previous life to deceive people.

The most advanced hypnotism is the one used by Mrs. Yan, which can control people's mind for a short time without any hypnotics.

This is the top level of hypnosis. Unless it is a master level, it is difficult for ordinary people to do it, and this kind of hypnosis method should not have appeared in ancient times.

Hearing Mu Youning's explanation, Ye Mingjue felt it was unbelievable, he frowned and asked, "Is this also something from the Lingyin clan?"

Mu Youning shook her head, because her master never taught her hypnotism, but she felt that Mrs. Yan might have something to do with Rong Jin.

As soon as this idea came out, she suddenly had an absurd idea: "Do you think Rong Jin is still alive?"

Ye Mingjue guessed what she meant: "You don't think Mrs. Yan is Rong Jin, do you?"

Mu Youning did have this suspicion, and she had a reason for her suspicion, but she couldn't explain it clearly to Ye Mingjue for a while.

She took Ye Mingjue's arm and walked back: "Mrs. Yan is very cautious. It may be difficult to get the truth from her, but we can deal with her well and gain her trust. You have to behave well." .”

"I?"

Ye Mingjue frowned, how would he behave?

Mu Youning stopped, straightened his clothes for him, then looked at Ye Mingjue's face and said, "I knew I should have changed your face to a more handsome one, so you might look like Mrs. Yan's husband." .”

The corner of Ye Mingjue's lips trembled, and he knew that his little Ning'er had a ghost idea in his stomach!
Mu Youning pulled him and continued to walk forward: "Let's inquire about Mrs. Yan's husband first, today she saw you wearing this dress, it was obvious that she was a bit out of control, Mrs. Yan is so beautiful, and his husband must be a very outstanding person. "

Hearing this, Ye Mingjue thought of himself for no reason.

His Xiao Ning'er is not only born well, but also intelligent, a rare and wonderful person in this world, but he is not outstanding, and his ugly face alone will make her be laughed at by others.

Thinking of this, his heart became a little flustered, and the kind of inferiority complex that took root in his heart broke out crazily, making him feel scared.

Not long after, the two of them returned to their residence.

Madam Yan knew that they were not uncles and nephews, so she thoughtfully prepared a room for the two of them, but Mu Youning pretended to be very shy and left Ye Mingjue alone to share the bed with Madam Yan up.

This night, Ye Mingjue couldn't sleep alone.

On the other hand, Mu Youning and Mrs. Yan talked very happily, and didn't fall asleep until very late, until a loud noise woke them up the next day.

 "Is Mrs. Yan Rong Jin?" "

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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