For example, if a college student scores 100 points for writing a junior high school paper, everyone regards it as normal, or even not worth mentioning.

But if a kindergarten child writes a junior high school student's paper and gets a full score for the answer, far exceeding the original expectation, it is easy to become a blockbuster.

In Zhou Yanqing's view, Zhou Jin is like this, like an adult's soul stuffed into a child's shell, taking advantage of an age difference to do ordinary things, but is praised as a celestial.

So she has reasonable suspicions that she probably crossed over more than ten years ago, maybe it was a baby or a fetus, and she grew up again in Da Zhou.

But something happened four years ago, she lost her memory, forgot the experience of more than ten years ago, and her memory was disconnected, so that her cognition was biased, and she mistakenly thought that she had only recently crossed it?

She patted her head: "I don't understand, there are still too few clues." ”

After that, she sighed and groomed until she got into the carriage and left the palace surrounded by the royal guards.

......

Outside Bianjing.

Zhou Yanqing's team was halfway through, and it seemed that the road was narrow, and he actually met the team of the regent Xiao Yan.

The purple-clothed and precious prince sat in the carriage, and when the two met, Xiao Yan lifted the curtain and looked in a certain direction.

The handsome man was silent, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked haggard, as if he had not closed his eyes for many days.

Zhou Yanqing raised her eyebrows, she didn't ask much, she was too lazy to meddle in things, anyway, she and Xiao Yan were not familiar with each other, and the relationship between the two was not much different from that of the enemy.

The emperor's procession marched forward in a mighty way, while the atmosphere on the side of the regent Xiao Yan was dull.

Xiao Yan's vision is the location of Nirvana Mountain Villa.

"Qing'er ......"

His cold eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he had been living in dire torment for many days.

This person was originally a happy voyeur, but suddenly one day, when Xiao Yan was routinely peeping, the person disappeared.

Faced with the empty ghost house, Xiao Yan collapsed on the spot.

What happened to Nirvana Villa? What about his Qing'er, where is Qing'er, how is Qing'er?

These days, he has made people dig three feet into the ground, insisting on finding people, but the Qing'er he misses seems to have evaporated from the world.

Xiao Yan wiped his face gloomily, and the palace guards were silent one by one.

Secretly, the corner of Secret Guard Xiao's mouth twitched: "It seems that our prince is really planted." ”

Another secret guard, Xiao Er, was worried: "If we don't find out our princess, I'm afraid the prince will go crazy." ”

The two looked at each other, then sighed.

There is a vast sea of people, looking for a needle in a haystack, and there are millions of people in Bianjing alone, and ...... I still haven't figured out what is going on with their future princess?

Why did you suddenly disappear?

Xiao Yi thought about it, and finally shuddered.

"Before, the prince sent us to find the concubine of the Cen family, Cen Bingjun, who was in charge of the finances of the villa for the princess, and I heard that the princess's villa had been haunted before...... Is there really a ghost in this world?"

Xiao Er was an atheist, and he snorted on the spot.

"Gods, Buddhas, ghosts and monsters are all fake, how can there be ghosts, if there are, why don't you call them out and let me see? Hearing is false, seeing is believing, before I see it with my own eyes, I don't believe in those things that are false!"

The two secret guards chattered together, and when the regent's team restarted, the two of them recalled that the prince had been haggard for Yi Xiao recently, and couldn't help but sigh again.

It's just a bald head.