It was when they first met, and he always liked to pinch her bun face and bully her in various ways. She was impulsive that day, and kicked him hard while he wasn't paying attention!

Doesn't he have a bad memory now? But why does he keep remembering things from the past that he shouldn't remember?

Tao Zhimo calmly explained: "Lord Wang, I was only six years old when we first met, and I was malnourished at that time, and I only looked like I was four or five years old. The prince had grown very tall at that time, and the prince had always been very tall and powerful in my mind. I still remember that at that time, my height was only up to the waist of the prince. Lord Wang, you said that the difference between us just by height is so huge, so how could I, who was invincible at that time, kick the powerful prince into the lotus pond?"

After Tao Zhimo finished speaking, he almost believed it, and added: "The prince started practicing martial arts at the age of two, right! This memory of the prince is actually correct, I also have an impression, and I am very happy that the prince can recall it." However, at that time, the prince accidentally fell by himself, and if you don't believe it, you can go to the right minister's mansion and ask the housekeeper at that time. ”

Actually, Nangong Ci remembered it correctly! It's just that at that time, Nangong Ci felt so embarrassed that he didn't dare to say it, and later he only said that he accidentally fell down.

It can be said that only the two of them know about Tao Zhimo kicking him into the water, so she won't admit it even if she is killed! As long as she doesn't admit it, how can he, a person with a bad memory, tolerate her?

"Yes...... "He finally looked up at her.

"Of course. "Pottery weaving foam cut the railway.

"That's it. He turned around slowly, "Miss Tao went back to her house directly after entering Beijing." At that time, the king will personally visit and conclude the matter between you and me. After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and left, and Lord Lu also followed, leaving a shocked Tao Weaving Mo.

Tao Weaving Mo fell straight down.

"It's miserable, it's miserable! What can I do, what can I do here!" In the guest room, Tao Zhimo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, turning around non-stop.

Mo Wangnan just drank tea quietly. Twilight Rain sat on the side, her face calm. Cai Wei was dazzled, and couldn't help but say, "Fu Gongzi, what happened! Don't you say how we can help you!"

Jiqiu lay on the pottery foam bed, holding her pillow, and looked at her curiously.

"Alas!" Tao Zhimo sighed, not wanting to hide it any longer, "Do you two know my identity?"

Twilight and Cai Wei glanced at each other, and Cai Wei asked tentatively, "Are you the sixth lady of Tao Mansion?"

On the way back to Beijing, Tao Lingfeng came to Tao Zhimo several times, and they knew Tao Lingfeng's identity, so they naturally guessed her identity.

Tao Zhimo nodded a little ashamedly, her name is known to everyone in the imperial capital, and there are songs circulating in the market-

Tao weaving foam, white-eyed wolf!

Major General, I can't raise it!

Climb the branches and become a phoenix!

Tao Liumei, follow me!

Major General, get out!

The phoenix is not as good as a chicken!

In her previous life, she Tao Zhimo became synonymous with white-eyed wolves, and in this life, think about it, just look at Cai Wei's embarrassed face.

"Okay, I'm Tao Zhimo, Tao Zhimo is me. Tao Zhimo said helplessly. However, she was relieved that she was finally able to admit her identity.

"Pottery, weaving, foam. Jiqiu on the bed counted his fingers carefully, and suddenly danced with his hands, "Weaving foam, foam!"

Tao Zhimo frowned, she didn't like to be called Momo by someone other than Nangong Ci, "Jiqiu, don't call me Momo." ”

"Why!" Jiqiu frowned, and lowered his head again when he saw Tao Zhimo's unhappy face, only to quickly raise his head again with a radiant look, "Weaving! Weaving! Hug!" said and stretched out his hand to her.

With a "boom", a peanut shot over.

Tao Zhimo was startled, but when he saw Jiqiu, he tilted his head and opened his mouth to eat it, chewed it twice, and frowned again, "It's salty!

"You, are you okay?" Tao Zhimo was slightly surprised, even if she didn't know martial arts, she knew that the peanut just now was not light.

"Ahh

With a "boom", a peanut struck again.

Just now, I only brought three points of strength, but this time I brought seven points of strength. If you hit your fingers, I'm afraid that your finger bones will be broken, but Jiqiu just flicked his wrist and caught it, and quickly bounced it back.

Mo Wangnan sat on the chair and flashed sideways, and the peanuts shot straight out of the window, until they hit the willow leaves outside the window, and then they fell.

In the blind corner that Tao Zhimo couldn't see, the two looked at each other, like two sharp swords clashing.

Tao Zhimo turned his head with a cute expression. Just now she seemed to hear two "booms", but it seemed to be her illusion. Mo Yunan was still sitting on the chair quietly sipping tea, she turned her head again, and Jiqiu also lay down on the bed obediently.

"Do you think it's better for me to go back to Beijing this time to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion or rent a small house to live?" Tao Zhimo said with a blush, "Don't go back to Beijing?" Forget it, don't go back to Beijing!" Tao Zhimo slapped the table, "I'll go to Nangong Ci! I'll leave after solving Ananda's matter!"

Mo Wannan glanced at her, "The prince won't see you now." ”

"Why?"

He glanced at her, as if to say that she was knowingly asking.

"You mean, he will only wait to see me in the Prime Minister's Mansion after returning to Beijing?" Tao Zhimo took the case, this Nangong Ci really regarded himself as a prince?

I remembered that he was not on call before. It's just that those days are gone.

"Let's go back to Beijing. Mo Wangnan got up, "After returning to Beijing and living in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you have been 'sick' for so long, you should be fine." Otherwise, who will dare to marry you in the future?"

"I don't want to go back!"

"Are you afraid?"

As soon as he asked, Tao Zhimo's spirit suddenly weakened, and he wanted to bluff, but he lacked confidence.

He smiled and said, "Let Cai Wei and Twilight Yu enter the mansion with you, and I'll send you some more people." With that, he walked out.

"Why?" Tao Zhimo didn't know, didn't he let her jump into the fire pit?

He glanced back at her, "Go back to the house and take revenge." As he spoke, he pushed the door open, "It's late at night, go to bed early." ”

"Hey!" Tao Zhimo felt that Mo Wunan was really worrying, she didn't want to take revenge, he ...... But in my heart, there are some indescribable feelings. If she is allowed to leave, it seems that she is a little unwilling. That's right, those people in her previous life hurt her so badly, and she hasn't taken revenge yet.

I think it was the ordinary life of the past few years that made her comfortable, and she also lost the courage when she was first reborn.

Her love for Nangong Ci has never been less, and her hatred for them has not disappeared, but she is just hiding in an invisible corner, she is deceiving herself and pretending not to see. However, many things do not exist without pretending not to be seen. It's time for her to fight back. She suddenly seemed to see Nangong Ci now, no matter whether he would kick her away or not, she wanted to rush up and hug him tightly, telling him that she loved him.

This night, Tao Zhimo had insomnia.

In the next room, Cai Wei couldn't hold back, "Sister, that fool is out." ”

Twilight pressed her shoulder, "You can't catch up with him." ”

"What then?"

"The second master went to chase it. She went back to bed and slept in her clothes, "He's not here tonight, you watch the 'fireworks' carefully." ”

"Got it. In addition to her shoes, "The 'fireworks' are still turning over." Sister, who did you say that fool was, it seemed to be very stakes, and he actually wanted Lord Doom to take action himself. ”

"Sleep. Twilight closed her eyes and stopped talking.

In the night, two figures followed each other.

The one in front is fast and sometimes slow, and the one behind is close behind.

An hour later, the man in front finally stopped, turned his head and panted: "Can you stop following me, I'm just out to do something, and I'll go back to sleep after I finish my business!"

This Mo Wangnan, I really can't underestimate him, he follows him so closely, he can't get rid of it.

"Who are you?" Mo Wangnan only asked. This fool's internal strength is not bad, he was discovered by him not long after he followed him. Although he also knew that he wanted to get rid of him, he just followed closely.

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know. Jiqiu said coldly, "Only your master is worthy of talking to me." He smiled again, "Lord Doom." ”

Mo Wangnan raised his eyebrows, and the little disdain he had had before was immediately swept away, and he turned to look at him seriously.

"King Yong's four major killing gods: Zhiduo Xing Divergent Road, Mysterious Man's End Road, Linglong Junwei Sheep, and Asura Lost Sheep. Jiqiu smiled, his eyes flashed a little charming, "A plotter, a housekeeper, a killer, I'm curious about what identity you occupy as the second in line?"

Don't forget that Nan's eyes darkened a little more, at this moment, he already regarded Jiqiu as an opponent.

He recognizes only one of those who can be called his opponents in the kingdom. Therefore, this man will not be a man of the kingdom.

"You're an exotic. ”

Jiqiu's expression became a little arrogant, "I don't talk to ugly people." Of all you in the kingdom, your master is the only one who looks a little like me, so let him come and talk to me. ”

The corners of Mo Yunan's mouth twitched, "The wind is cool." ”

"Huh?" Jiqiu was a little startled, "You guessed it so quickly?"

Mo Wangnan had a cold face, who else is such a narcissistic person in the world. This person really doesn't know it, and saying such things is equivalent to reporting his name.

"What are you doing approaching her?" asked Mo Wangnan.

"I should be asking you, oh no, it's asking your master, what is the weaving weaving doing close to me? More than a year ago, he sent so many people to spy on her, and now he came to pretend to have amnesia?"

"Pretending to have amnesia?" Mo Wangnan asked rhetorically, this Feng Kanran's IQ is acceptable, but his EQ is too low, and his words are too unskillful.

"Forget it, I'm not talking to you. Jiqiu said in disgust, "You're so ugly, Oriori definitely won't like you with a big beard." Of course, Jiqiu knew that this would not be Mo Wangnan's true face. I'm afraid that Nangong Ci and his three major killing gods have not seen his true face. However, no matter how good-looking this Mo Wangnan is, he will definitely not have one-tenth of his own good-looking. Therefore, he never regarded him as an opponent.