She has never remembered the road, as long as she follows Nangong Ci. Just like at this time, she followed Mo Wangnan.

Inexplicably, Mo Wangnan's back overlapped with Nangong Ci's posture in his memory. She didn't know what it would feel like if Nangong Ci's back was hugged from behind, it must be very warm.

But she never hugged him, is this one of the regrets of their previous life? In his previous life, he only hugged her from behind when he was riding a horse. His arms were generous, enveloping her whole being and giving her an endless sense of security.

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Mo Wangnan suddenly turned around, the beard on that face was really disobedient, Tao Zhimo scratched her head, how could she think that Mo Wunan and Nangong Ci were similar, thinking that her head was broken.

"How?" He leaned slightly towards her.

Wait a minute, I'm really going to see Ah Ci. She suddenly had a very unreal feeling, as if she was in a dream. All these scenes have become hazy.

"You two, please." The steward's calm voice pulled Tao Zhimo out of her dream, and she suddenly realized that she was really going to see Nangong Ci.

But she was scared.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't follow, Mo Wangnan turned around, "You're scared." ”

Tao Zhimo swallowed his saliva and mustered up the courage to lift his feet.

After taking the first step, the rest of the road is much easier.

The moment he stepped into the threshold, Tao Zhimo felt that his heart was almost out of breath.

"The grass people, don't forget to meet Lord Yong." Mo Wangnan spoke loudly, and while speaking, he lifted his robe neatly and knelt down on one knee and bowed.

Tao Zhimo didn't even dare to look up, only to see him sitting in the first seat gently waved his sleeve robe, Mo Weinan stood up, he looked back, but found that Tao Zhimo had been standing in place.

Ah Ci, her Nangong Ci.

Today, he is wearing a dark straight robe, with a brocade belt around his waist, and his three thousand ink hair is tied up with a white mutton fat hosta, and he sits calmly and elegantly on the Taishi chair, motionless, like a white jade. It's just that the lip color is slightly pale, and there is a slight sense of weakness, but the elegance has not diminished in the past. Seeing her rude behavior, he raised his eyes lightly and looked at her calmly, those cold phoenix eyes have long since lost the flow of the past.

"What a little girl, I don't salute when I see the prince." The man standing next to Nangong Ci opened his mouth faintly, although it was a reprimand, his voice was extremely soft, and he also had a faint smile. Moreover, she also recognized her identity as a woman at a glance.

Tao Zhimo glanced at him and couldn't help but jump in his eyelids. This person, Tao Zhimo has a deep impression of him, he is Nangong Ci's strategist, and he has been following Nangong Ci in his previous life.

Now he is still more or less younger than when I saw him, about twenty-seven or eighteen, thin and a little feminine. Standing beside Nangong Ci, his standing posture was quite casual, without a trace of restraint, obviously his status by Nangong Ci's side was not low now.

It's just that she never knew his name. In his previous life, Tao Zhimo rarely intersected with him, and he always felt that he was a deep yin, once he looked at him, his slender eyes were like a pool of secluded pools, as if they could suck people's souls in.

"Ahem...... Mo Wangnan coughed twice, and Tao Zhimo came back to his senses.

However, do you want her to bow to Nangong? In fact, it was not that she did not salute him, but she also deliberately vomited with him after he was admitted to the mansion before she bowed to him. She and him, how could she have needed these etiquette.

Tao Zhimo hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to take off the hat, looked at Nangong Ci, and said softly: "Ah Ci, I'm Momo." ”

She thought he would be surprised, surprised, maybe jump up, rush at her and hold her tightly in his arms, but he didn't. He just glanced up at her, paused for a moment, and then looked away again. His eyes are completely the eyes of strangers!

"Who are you?" He opened his mouth lightly, picked up the teacup on the table, gently flicked the tea foam with the lid of the cup, and took a sip before looking at her again. This time, his gaze stayed on her for a while, but there was still no wave, just like a calm lake.

Tao Zhimo was a little incredulous, and couldn't help but raise her voice and say again, "Ah Ci, I'm Momo!" "He forgot her? No way! Unless he was angry with her, he deliberately denied her.

He put down the teacup, stood up, looked at her condescendingly, and his attitude was indifferent, "This king doesn't know you, and you can't call this king by his name, only this once." As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Wangnan, meaning to look at Mo Wangnan's face and spare her this time.

Tao Zhimo's whole person was stunned, so cold and arrogant, this is Nangong Ci's attitude towards strangers. But how could she, how could she be a stranger?

"Fu Gongzi, you must not be rude in front of the prince." Mo Wangnan reminded softly, it was obvious that Tao Zhimo's faux pas had caused him some trouble.

"I ...... I ......" Tao Zhimo's tears couldn't help but fall, and he hurriedly put on his hat. As soon as the hat was put on, tears immediately fell to the ground.

"You really don't know me, do you?" She asked with teary eyes.

Nangong Ci glanced at her sideways, and was about to speak, when the feminine strategist beside him suddenly reminded in a low voice: "Lord Wang, you forgot, Princess Loulan said that although this poison has been cured, it may affect people's memory, and it will take a year and a half to slowly recover." ”

Tao Zhimo looked at him in a daze as if thunder sounded above his head.

Ah Ci, is it amnesia? So, will you forget her?

The strategist continued: "Xu is the prince knew this girl before, and now he can't remember it for a while, otherwise where do you say that ordinary people dare to come and pretend to be you." ”

Nangong Ci pondered for a while, looked at her, and asked, "What's your name?" Where did you meet me? ”

"I ......" Tao Zhimo didn't know how to answer for a while. How can she get her name?

How could she not know her notoriety in Beijing? Tao Zhimo, the concubine of the right prime minister's mansion, because she got acquainted with the young general Nangong Ci flew on the branches and became a phoenix, after being favored by the young general for six years, but when the general's mansion was destroyed, she chose Mingzhe to protect her life and cut off Nangong Ci!

Now almost everyone knows that Youzhou Assassin Shi Gong Nan is the young general Nangong Ci of the year, but no one dares to break it, and Nangong Ci is only waiting for his father to wash away his grievances and then ask the new emperor to correct his name.

Tao Zhimo swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt that he came to recognize each other at this time, like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger! It's a sure death! All of a sudden, I was sweating profusely.

If Nangong Ci didn't remember his previous friendship with her, he was afraid that according to the legend in the market, he would directly end her with a knife! How could he tolerate a person who fell into a well and would take revenge!

"I'm sorry, I think I might have recognized the wrong person!" Tao Zhimo spoke immediately, so fast that she almost bit her tongue.

The strategist raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, this little girl seems to be quite interesting. And Nangong Ci only frowned slightly, and Mo Wangnan couldn't help but touch his eyebrows.

There was silence for a while, Tao Zhimo only felt that the air was so oppressive that she was about to suffocate, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Can I go down first?" ”

Before she could finish her sentence, the counsellor burst out laughing, and the laughter sounded a little sharp, but he waved his hand on his own initiative, "Go down, little girl!" "Jin, Jiang Du, home, please do not transfer, carry

Tao Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief, curtsied to him, and hurriedly retreated, but he smiled again: "I remember to salute this time." ”

Tao Zhimo frowned, just after his impression of him improved, he became annoying again.

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Tao Zhimo rushed back, and Leng Hao bumped into someone. She hadn't been wearing her hat steadily, and this man had just knocked her hat off.

Tao Zhimo raised his eyes and glanced at him, this person had a square face, his facial features were quite upright, and he seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He was still wearing armor, and he thought it was a soldier. When the soldier saw that it was a Peugeot girl, he hurriedly lowered his head and hugged his fists, "It's rude." ”

Tao Zhimo was a little wooden for a while, and she didn't know what to say, she just wanted to leave here as soon as possible at this time, and she felt that her neck would be cold if she was a step late, and her head would fall to the ground. She is afraid of Nangong resignation! I'm scared, I'm afraid!

She had always expected him not to kill her because he had her in his heart. But now he has amnesia, and she is nothing in his heart!

Jin, Jiang Du, home, please do not transfer, carry

Tao Zhimo snorted and quickly picked up the hat and left, but before she put it on, a round-faced man behind the man pointed at her and shouted, Tao Zhimo raised her head and stared at him, and the two looked at each other.

After a while, Tao Zhimo immediately put on her hat and turned to run, but the man quickly pressed her shoulder and shouted, "Tao Zhimo! ”

"You've mistaken someone!" Tao Zhimo wanted to run, but he was firmly caught by him and carried it in like a chicken.

Tao Zhimo hurriedly covered her face, not daring to let Nangong Ci see her again, for fear that he would remember the events of that day.

After the round-faced man threw Tao Zhimo on the ground, he said in unison with the man with the Chinese character face she had collided with earlier: "Shu Mo will wear armor on his body, and he can't give full salutes." After that, he clasped his fists and saluted King Yong.

Tao Zhimo was thrown by him like that, and his kneecap smacked the ground fiercely, and the sound of "bang" made it hurt to death, and he didn't even get up, and when he looked up after sitting up, he saw a round-faced man staring at her.

"What's going on?" Nangong Ci glanced at her on the ground.