Love in Xuancheng

Shen Xingyue retracted her hand into the quilt, swept away the wind Mo Xie with dark eyes and face, looked at Mo sang again, and whispered, "you all go out, I want to be alone!"

When Feng moye heard the speech, he suddenly got up angrily and raised his feet to go out. Mo sang hurriedly bowed down, arrested the ceremony and ran out. Luo Yu looked at it uneasily, slowly stepped back and took the door with him.

Feng moye, with a gloomy face, walked all the way to the study without saying a word. Luo Chen was busy opening the study door in advance, otherwise he had to change the door.

"You have been diagnosed and treated yourself. Why do you want me to diagnose again?" Morsan asked his doubts as soon as he entered the study.

"When the princess wakes up, everyone remembers, but not the king! Why?" Feng moye slightly tilted his head and stood in front of the book case with his hands on his back. His voice was soft, with unspeakable loneliness and sadness.

Mo Sang was stunned. "Her internal injury was obviously done by herself. What did you do if she could force herself to this?"

"Selecting concubines" -- Feng moye spit out two words.

"Choose a concubine?" Mo sang exclaimed, "it seems that you are only old and have no memory! Have you forgotten why she died?"

"Don't remind me!" Feng moye interrupted. "I just want to know why she doesn't remember me!"

"Don't want to remember!" Mo sang glanced at him helplessly, "caused by heart knot!"

What exactly do you want to confirm? Don't you know this disease? My heart is like a mirror, but I still want to say it again. Why bother? Let me deceive his little princess who eats people and doesn't spit bones. Her internal injury is obviously not good and her body is obviously very bad, but she forced me to open my eyes and tell lies. When his little princess knows in the future, she will inevitably be tortured by her.

Mossan had a good heart.

"You don't have to be punished at the bottom of Yetan. Go down!" Feng moxie said faintly.

Mo Sang was surprised when he heard the speech. He stared at Feng moye's back and didn't respond for a long time.

"Didn't punish enough?" Feng moye said coldly.

Mo Sang was so excited that he hurriedly said "enough! Enough!" as he said, he moved quickly to the door, fearing that Feng moye would change his mind at the next moment.

Looking at Mo Sang's escape, Luo Chen gently walked to Feng moye and whispered, "why didn't the master explain clearly? It was the princess who asked the master to choose!" Luo Chen didn't like anyone to accuse his master.

"Shut up!" Feng moye scolded coldly. "That's what the king himself went over."

Although Luo Chen hung his head and said nothing, he was still unhappy. Why does the master always blame himself? Is it really that hard to explain? I'd rather be accused and misunderstood than argue for myself.

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Inner chamber

Shen Xingyue covered her head with a quilt. Her heart was also contradictory, confused and embarrassed. She doesn't remember the wind. She is inexplicably angry with him, and she doesn't know where this emotion comes from.

"Girl, tell me, who am I? Tell me my past story I told you before!" Shen Xingyue wanted to find the answer.

The poison girl was stunned. Does she really not remember herself now? It's also good. Her past is too lonely. Why don't I give her a new one. The poison girl made up her mind secretly.

"You're Shen Xingyue! You don't remember who you are. You're a talent!" the poison girl's tone was light and casual.

"You are Shen Xingyue! I am not!" Shen Xingyue glared and stressed.

"Well, you have the same name and surname as me, otherwise why do you have this fate?" the poison girl asked confidently.

"It's also a sum --" Shen Xingyue responded thoughtfully, "but I can always hear a name called situ Zhen in my memory."

The poison girl was shocked and calmed down a moment later, "Oh, you say situ Zhen? He is your very good friend and inseparable."