The improved female villains regained their memories

The girl frowned a little: "It can't be a coincidence?"

"You can go to explore, but Your Highness, he came out of Tianzihao."

"……yes."

There are only a handful of Tianzi private rooms in the capital that can enter and exit.

If it's possible, the girl doesn't want to get into this trouble, she's here today to ask for advice, it's not good to piss off that lord.

The hidden business of Zuixianlou is a trick.Tian Bu Lian is not just a simple political broker, he is also in the business of advising people.Whether you want information or detailed strategies, as long as you have the qualifications, status, and money, God will give you whatever you want.

The position of the fifth to the highest, the Tian Zihao on the fifth floor, those who enter and exit can directly seek advice from Tian Bulian.

The girl's fourth floor doesn't have this kind of treatment, but compared to other floors, the fourth floor is considered better.Although you can't ask Tian Bu Lian face to face, you can write down the questions and submit them to the maid, and the answers will be put in the kit and brought down by the maid.

The reason why she said Yang Pingsheng's portrait was because of her imperial sister.Just a few days ago, her sister Huang suddenly went crazy.

Crazy suddenly, not thinking about food and drink, extremely murderous, uttering incomprehensible words, and constantly drawing a portrait.But because her royal sister's drawing skills are so poor, the girl can only see a rough outline.When she saw Yang Pingsheng just now, she felt like Yang Pingsheng at that time.

In fact, the plan she came to ask for today was also for the sake of the emperor.If it wasn't for fear of breaking the rules, she would have kept him on the spot.

However, it is not too late.She winked at one of the attendants, who nodded and retreated to follow Yang Pingsheng.

After waiting for a while, the upstairs door opened, and the maid came down with a tray, stood still, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness has been waiting for a long time."

The girl stood up and said softly, "It's okay, it won't be long. Should I write the question now?"

"Your Highness, our suzerain has already answered your question."

The maid lifted the plate up and bowed her head.

"Here's your answer."

The girl looked intently, only to find that there was a five-clawed golden dragon kit in the middle of the plate.

"But... I haven't asked yet."

"Although there are many problems in the world, there is only one essence. As long as you know the essence, it is not difficult to solve. Please rest assured, Your Highness, Zuixianlou will not smash its own signboard."

"..."

She winked at the remaining attendant, and the other took out three gold bars from his sleeve and put them on.The girl picked up the kit and was about to open it when she stopped.

"Can I watch it here?"

"This is your freedom." The maid said, "This thing belongs to you, how to use it depends on you."

The girl didn't hesitate anymore, and opened the kit, revealing the note inside.

Take out the note, spread it out, and there is only one line on it: [To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied]

"Are you kidding me?"

If she knew who turned her royal sister into this, would she still need to ask for advice?

The maid lowered her head and said nothing, the girl realized something and quickly turned over the note.

[The two should be the same after a desolate farewell, the most unbearable resentment is Yue Mingzhong]

"This……"

The girl was stunned and speechless, and the maid had already bowed her head and said goodbye.

Putting away the note, the girl left Zuixianlou.

She wandered in the capital, thinking over the meaning of the sentence over and over, for a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

The attendant didn't dare to talk to him, and in the end, the vague figure persuaded him, "Your Highness, it's time to go back."

"...Yes, sister Huang, she should take medicine."

The transformation of my royal sister came suddenly.

The girl still remembers that she grew up with Sister Huang, and they were inseparable. It was the first time she saw Sister Huang.

Crazy, irritable, unreasonable, almost collapsed.

In her impression, Sister Huang is not like this. She is always calm, rational, and her strength is unfathomable. She will never do anything unless it is absolutely necessary.

This kind of person has become like that, is it true that he is trapped by love as the boss of Zuixianlou said?

Does that sentence in the note mean that Miss Huang broke up with someone?

Puzzled, before she knew it, she had already entered the palace and walked to the gate of the palace where the imperial sister lived.

The door of the hall was closed tightly, and the Chinese medicine doctor who was holding the medicine stood hunched over, not daring to go in.The girl walked to the side and asked, "Is the emperor still refusing to take the medicine?"

The Chinese doctor bowed his head, not daring to speak.

The girl sighed and said, "Bring it, I'll give it to Sister Huang."

The Chinese medicine doctor obediently handed it over, the girl took the soup bowl, and after instructing everyone not to enter, she stepped into the palace gate with a vague figure.

Inside the main hall, there are scattered portraits everywhere, and——

—no one was there.

The next moment, the girl holding the bowl suddenly changed.

Her face changed in half, her veins bulged, revealing a ferocious face: "Get out, who let you in."

The other half said with a calm face: "Sister, it's time for you to drink your medicine."

"You also think I'm sick, don't you? Hahahahaha, it's ridiculous, obviously you forgot, you forgot, you are the one who is sick, get out!"

"Sister, I believe in you, but you have to drink the medicine first."

"I don't take medicine, get out, get out of here, and you too!"

"sister!"

The soup fell to the ground and splashed all over the floor.

The girl pinched her own neck and fell to the ground, rolling all over the floor.The blurry figure looked at it, as if he was used to it.

crunch--

The door of the temple was slowly closed, blocking a ray of sunlight that came in.

Chapter 30:Bedding

In the afternoon, it rained in the forest.

The gloomy weather has finally dissipated, and under the sunshine, everything is blessed.

The puddles accumulated in front of the porch reflected the sunlight, shining silvery white.Standing on the porch and watching, Yang Pingsheng suddenly thought of the female villain in the second world.

That year, also after the rain, amidst the ruins, that long silver-white hair was just like that reflected in my memory.

Silvery white, pure color, noble color.But in that world, it represented sorrow, sorrow, and evil.That was the deepest loneliness, even Yang Pingsheng couldn't dispel it.

A person walked behind him silently, holding his shoulders with both hands.

"What is brother thinking?"

The slender hands bring strength and relieve the sore muscles.The familiar scent and call let Yang Pingsheng know who it was.

"It's nothing."

He patted those hands and asked, "Xiao Han, is this breakfast delicious?"

"good to eat."

Wen Shihan held Yang Pingsheng's arm smoothly, and snuggled up beside him.

Although Tianbulian is annoying, but what he said is true, the breakfast in Zuixianlou is indeed a must.

It's a pity that the quantity is not enough, Yang Pingsheng didn't eat it himself, and let Xiaoyu and Wen Shihan eat it all.

"As long as you like it."

He said, looking up at the scenery outside.

On the eaves, a systematically made black cat opened its mouth and turned up its belly to bask in the sun.

The birdsong outside was crisp and moving. After a long time, Yang Pingsheng said, "Xiaohan, let's talk."

"Brother wants to talk, but Xiaohan doesn't want to listen."

There was weakness in those words, and even the eye sockets were red.

As if knowing what Yang Pingsheng was going to say, Wen Shihan first resorted to the weapons that belong to women - tears and frailty.

Yang Pingsheng really couldn't cope with this kind of weapon, he could only sigh, hugged Wen Shihan in his arms, and persuaded: "Xiao Han, you have to understand, that happened a long time ago."

For Yang Pingsheng, the first life is a long time ago.

Similarly, for Wen Shihan, what happened a hundred years ago is also a long time ago.

The reason why the two met together was because of Wen Shihan's obsession.Yang Pingsheng would indeed be responsible to her, but he couldn't make a promise.

Yang Pingsheng, a person with few desires, a confused person, a tangled person, a——

—No one who loves.

He couldn't even give Xiao Yu his love, let alone Wen Shihan?It is true that he will feel sad and sad for the other party's experience, but it is more out of his brother's duty than love.

Love is a kind of ability, Yang Pingsheng felt that he might not have this ability.

So, now he said to Wen Shi Hanshuo: "Let the past go."

Whether it's for him or for Wen Shihan.

Don't let your obsession get you in the way, and you will be followed by the Dao of Heaven.Live the life you want, okay?

Wen Shihan shook his head, but the response remained the same.

"No, I don't want to..."

While speaking, tears fell like rain again.

"Brother, don't drive me away..."

Wen Shihan rejected Yang Pingsheng.

She no longer wanted to experience that kind of coldness and despair that went deep into the bone marrow.The fire of obsession has been engraved in her bones, just like she was meaningless if she couldn't climb to the top, now she will lose meaning if she can't live with Yang Ping.