Chapter 72 His memory recovered?
Miss Zhang Jia Er bit her lower lip and stared at her fiercely: "Who is he, I want him to tell me himself, I don't need you bitch to talk nonsense!"

Jun Chuyue was not angry, let alone whether the Second Miss of the Zhang family would listen or not, she just said to herself: "Murong Fengyuan, the famous young general of the Ming Luo Empire, if you are not ignorant, you should have heard of this name. "

"You, you said he was Murong Fengyuan?" The Second Miss of the Zhang family was stunned, and then screamed, "How could he appear here alone, then who are you?"

"I'm……"

Jun Chuyue paused, and suddenly smiled brightly like a spring flower: "It doesn't matter who I am, but you can call me Mrs. Murong."

She looked at the blue and white expression on the face of Miss Zhang Jiaer, although she was smiling, she felt as if she had drunk a cup of bitter wine in her heart, feeling uneasy——

Murong Fengyuan, what does he think of her?

After getting along with each other these days, she has some kind of illusion in a trance, thinking that she is finally watching the moonlight, but when she calms down, she will remember that there is another woman in Murong Fengyuan's heart. .

Yun Yueying.

What are you doing in the general's mansion now?

She is not here, will she take someone to Xixuan to find fault?
The girl's thoughts were turbulent in her mind, and her eyes moved out of the window unconsciously. The weather was fine, and the sky was as blue as washed, stretching as far as the eye could see. Occasionally, a single wild goose passed by from south to north, and it flew away in the blink of an eye. Far away.

Cheng Feng and others hurried back to the imperial city all the way.

"Yuan said he wants to play outside with his sister for a few more days, and come back later?" Yun Yueying had a gentle smile on her face, and her tone was soft.

"Yes."

"It's great, Yuan's body is finally healed, and my heart is relieved. In addition, he and his sister are very close now, so everyone is really happy." Yun Yueying smiled even more happily, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, but Only she knew that her hands were tucked into the sleeves, and her nails almost pierced the palms.

Hate, really hate.

Jun Chuyue, you are really proud of yourself now...

After Cheng Feng told her what Murong Fengyuan had said, he saluted and left.

Ye'er looked at her worriedly: "Miss, are you okay, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

Yun Yueying smiled weakly: "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, Ye'er, help me in to sleep for a while, if I didn't call you, don't let anyone in."

"Yes, ma'am."

Ye'er followed her words, Fuyun Yueying went out of the main house after she went to bed, and closed the door from the outside.

What she didn't expect at all was that not long after she closed the door, a petite figure dressed in black sneaked out from the crack of the door, his movements were extremely light and fast, and he didn't look like he had no kung fu at all.

The figure left the General's Mansion, picked up places where no one was around, and jumped over the walls, and finally went straight into the gate of the sacrificial hall.

In the sacrificial hall, it was dark all the year round, only the candles on both sides of the wall glowed with a thin cold light.

On the high steps came the conversation of a man and a woman.

"I heard that his memory has recovered? Why, didn't you seal it very well? He is just a mortal now. Don't tell me that you released the water when you sealed it."

"How could it be? After all, feelings are engraved on the soul. Even if the memory is sealed, it can only be sealed for a while, not for a lifetime. What's more, the sealing effect has been maintained for a full ten years, and I am quite satisfied."

"Oh, whatever you want, as long as you don't forget what I want, that's fine."

"Qingluo will never forget."

"Very well, I hope you can give me better news next time I come over."

As the voice fell, the breath on the steps lost instantly.

A few seconds later, the high priest's voice sounded again, but the tone was more indifferent than before.

"You came."

"Yes."

The petite figure took off the hood and raised his face under the dim candlelight, it was Yun Yueying.

She bit her lip and asked the question in her heart: "High Priest, Yuan has really recovered his memory?"

"You get along with him day and night, can't you see it?"

Yun Yueying: "..."

The high priest's cold voice echoed in the sacrificial hall: "Back then, I set up such a big game and sent you to him with the lives of nearly 10 people in the Ming Luo Empire, but you couldn't even tie a man's heart."

"It's not my fault, it's obviously that bitch..."

Yun Yueying murmured, and suddenly her eyes widened again: "High Priest, it's that bitch who is not good, Yuan Mingming has already forgotten her, and she is still clinging to Yuan, I can't do anything to deal with her, she just Like Xiaoqiang, she can't be killed no matter how hard she is beaten, I have tried many methods, but she just can't die—"

Suddenly a gust of wind was blown from the steps, hitting Yun Yueying's chest.

She immediately spat out blood, her eyes filled with horror.

"I only let you hinder them, and didn't allow you to take Jun Chuyue's life. If you let me know that you want to harm her, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Although Yun Yueying hated her to death, she could only bow her head and obey orders at this time.

"Since he has recovered his memory, it doesn't matter if your line is broken." The high priest was still speaking, his voice flat and without any emotion, as if he was talking about today's weather.

Yun Yueying felt chills when she heard it.

What do you mean it doesn't matter if her line is broken?
She had known for a long time that she was just a pawn in the High Priest's hand, and she also knew that she went to Murong Fengyuan's side with a purpose, but she never thought that the High Priest would be so heartless.

Three years, no, it was already four years ago. Four years ago, she did save Murong Fengyuan who was seriously injured and dying on the battlefield.

This is not false.

But that whole war was set up by the High Priest.

The purpose is to let her enter Murong Fengyuan's life.

She has been preparing for this for many years.

That man, years of honing on the battlefield gave him an almost cruel sense of violence. At the same time, he also had the excellent quality of keeping promises unique to soldiers, but his feelings were extremely thin, even pure——

At that time, he even only knew the difference between his own people, passers-by, and enemies.

She took care of him for a long time, and she knew that for him, she was a life-saving benefactor, and her kindness was as heavy as a mountain, but she cleverly used his perception of weak feelings to forcibly reverse this kind of kindness love.

She made him think that he loved her.

Let him think that he will love her forever.

Even she herself was immersed in this self-made lie and couldn't extricate herself.

But why did Jun Chuyue appear later?
Why did the high priest decide to let Jun Chuyue marry Murong Fengyuan?

Obviously, she tried her best to appear by Murong Fengyuan's side just to prevent the possibility of them being together, didn't she?
So what is the purpose of everything she has done so far?
She is not reconciled, not reconciled!

(End of this chapter)

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