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Chapter 219 I Don’t Believe in Acacia and I Can’t Understand It (3)
Yang Xi glanced at me, the hesitation on his face gradually disappeared, and he said decisively after a long while: "My subordinate, the Princess Meng, is simply pulled out of the grass. My lord, the prince is just a respected guest, whatever the princess says, the subordinates will obey."

I looked at him deeply, nodded and said: "Okay, you are fine, but Yang Xi, there are some things I must explain to you, and there are some things that I can't give you, but my father may give them to you, you have recognized me, In the future, you may not be able to reap what you want, and since you speak like this today, I will not tolerate your betrayal, embarking on this road may not be beneficial, but there is no turning back, you must think clearly."

After a pause, I said, "It's still too late to regret it now."

"Yang Xi only recognizes the princess as the master, and has never had any second thoughts about the princess!" He replied in a loud voice, his voice was clear, and his words were as firm as gold and stone, which dispelled the clouds for a day.

"Okay," I stared at him, and said slowly, "After the battle of Feishui, where the snipe and the clam fight, you will be the fisherman who watches over you."

On the way back to Beiping, according to what Mu Xin said, I contacted the secret guard of the villa and told me that I did all of this without avoiding Mu Xin. He didn't interfere, but when talking to me at night, He frowned deeply.

"You're playing with fire, Huai Su." Mu Xin pointed a white porcelain wine glass to the moonlight, and made a gesture of filling it. The wine glass looked more delicate and transparent, and his snow-white sleeves were hanging down, revealing a section of his wrist , but I can't tell which one is more delicate and transparent than the wine glass.

The private courtyard we rented is very clean, and the white chrysanthemums are blooming fragrantly. I smiled slightly, picked up a hairpin and put it on my hair. I looked at myself in the wine, "Are you unhappy?"

"No," Mu Xin looked calm, "I'm just afraid that if you make a mistake, you will regret it in the future."

I turned to look at him, and smiled for a while: "No, Mu Xin, in fact, you also know that everything is under my control. There are hidden guards in the villa, there is an undead camp, there will be no problems, you just don't want me to use it. Such an extreme way to take revenge on Zhu Gaoxu, but Mu Xin, although you mentioned my past things in a vague way, but my feeling tells me that there must be an insoluble hatred between me and him, and the way he looked at me was like a wolf , I cannot be appeasement to my enemies, because that would be cruel to myself."

Mu Xin drank the wine in the glass, and poured another glass for me: "Huai Su, with the power of the villa's secret guards, used a clever way to inform Ping An, so that those who set up an ambush by Zhu Gaoxu will be ambushed, and then when the Yan army is about to lose The Undead Battalion makes a move, counterattacks Ping An, kills two birds with one stone, turns the clouds upside down, it is a good plan, but you tell me, what kind of result do you want? Do you want him to die?"

I was silent.

Mu Xin raised his eyebrows, "If you want him to die, nothing is more suitable than being in the chaos, but if you don't want to put him to death, it's meaningless to do so."

I laughed, not without sarcasm, "Mu Xin, Zhu Gaoxu gave you ten thousand taels of gold? How can he deserve you to help him be a lobbyist?"

"I hate Zhu Gaoxu," Mu Xin was not angry, "and I don't think it is necessary to deal with people like him in a fair way, but," he looked at me earnestly, "Huai Su, he is you after all." Brother, I don't want you to regret it in the future."

"Oh, brother..." I murmured softly, "But I don't think he ever regarded me as a sister."

"Besides," I recalled in a daze, "the way he looked at me made me feel that if I didn't act first, I might be the one who would be unlucky in the future."

Mu Xin paused while holding the cup, "Huai Su, I've been thinking, what happened the night you disappeared? How did He Lanyou suddenly appear and seal your memory? What happened that made him want to Seal your memory? Also, I asked you that day, Aunt Ai disappeared at the same time as you, why didn't she stay with you in the end?"

I groaned and hugged my head in distress, "Mu Xin, I still can't remember." After thinking for a while without looking up, I whispered: "Mu Xin, I think Aunt Ai, maybe, is dead... ..."

His expression darkened, but he didn't speak. Presumably, the opinion in his heart was the same as mine.

I looked at the indigo sky, and said sadly: "When I mention her, I always feel uncomfortable. My heart seems to be blocked by something, and I want to cry out in anger... Mu Xin, since she is not by my side when I wake up, Then she's probably dead."

"Who killed it?" He turned his head and asked me, but his tone was not a question.

I avoided his gaze and didn't want to say the name that was about to be pronounced.

He Lanyou, what kind of person are you?You are ruthless and ruthless. Is it possible for you to kill all obstacles in order to possess a feeling that does not belong to you?
Two days before mid-autumn in the third year of Jianwen, Mu Xin, Liu Cheng and Yang Xi, I and I returned to Yanwang Mansion in Beiping.

Master Fang Qi knew the news of my return, and with Liuxia Hanbi, he went out of the city early. I looked at the few people who were waiting at the gate of the city and looked at me earnestly.

The towering city gate, the same few people... there is an extra gentle and beautiful woman, who helped Fuyun's temples and looked at me with a smile.

The woman with a face full of desert wind and sand excitedly rode her horse and galloped, shouting: "Master, Auntie, I miss you so much!"

Someone came running towards me with a clear but choked voice: "Miss, you are so worried about us!"

I held up my whip and was at a loss for a moment.

Is it Liuxia, or Hanbi?

That delicate woman has already jumped in front of my horse, looking up at me sadly, "Miss, have you forgotten Liuxia?"

I leaned down, looked into her eyes, and smiled slowly.

"It's okay, it's too late to remember now."

Back at Liubixuan, everyone knew why I lost my memory, and Jinxie came over and took my pulse, frowned and shook his head, and let go of my hand.

I forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

He was silent, and said for a while: "Yuanzhen may be okay?"

I asked in a daze, "Who is Yuan?"

He glanced at me and replied, "Your uncle."

Unyielding, I continued to ask: "Why is he able?"

(End of this chapter)