"Childe, we have entered Luoyang City, and we will be able to reach the princess's mansion in half an hour."

The medicine boy who was driving the horse opened the curtain and said, "The princess will be very happy to see you." ”

"Well, let's get in the car."

The man's voice was cold, and his ink pupils were like cold water that melted into ice, and the yin was cool and soft.

I'm back, I'm back.

The medicine boy was splashed with cold water, put down the curtain and faded away with excitement, and said solemnly: "Chuanxiong knows." ”

There are many people on the street, the carriage is slow, Chuanxiong looked at the scenery on both sides, and after half a year, Luoyang City has not changed much.

sighed in his heart, the son fell asleep looking at the portrait of the princess every night, and now he finally has a lover who is finally married.

"Chuanxiong, stop."

The man in the car suddenly spoke, and Chuanxiong stopped the car in time, not knowing why, "Childe, what do you want to buy?" ”

Is it difficult to buy a gift for the princess?

Childe is not such a sentimental person.

The carriage stopped in front of a notice, and the emperor list was pasted on it: My Emperor Zhao, E, System, said that the daughter of my emperor, Luo Xi, the country is beautiful and fragrant, Huai Jin holds Yu, and he is deeply heartfelt, and he specially selects his son-in-law Baili Mocen to match it.

Scheduled to get married in early February, thousands of people are empty, and the whole world celebrates.

The king's land in the world is exempt from tax for one year.

Spread to the world.

"How can the emperor not believe his words!"

Baili Mocen He knew, the national teacher of the Twilight Chu State, Chuanxiong looked at his son's still indifferent face, and his anger became more and more vigorous, "The son is tired and tired in Taal County, she is very good, and she has found a good match to get married." ”

The man listened to his unbridled mouth, belittled Luo Rao, and scolded loudly, "Chuanxiong! Don't talk nonsense! ”

After a long time, a calm voice came from the carriage, "Go home." ”

Chuanxiong was angry in his heart, and he whipped the horse fiercely, and sped up towards the princess's mansion.

======================== "Princess, the princess of Jinzhu is back." ”

Liangjing ran in happily with a smile on his face, "I just got out of the carriage and was heading to the hall, and the slave maid came to dress up the princess." ”

Jinzhu is the name of the lord who was recently canonized, but he doesn't want the right to be famous, he doesn't want the mansion, so he is still called the son and still lives in the princess's mansion.

Luo Rao saw her excited, and her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Jinzhu Gongzi? He also knows me well? ”

A smile froze on his face, and Liangjing suddenly remembered that Luo Rao had lost her memory.

Recently, the house was peaceful, and she forgot about the princess's poisoning, "The name of the prince of Jinzhu is Wen Yu, and he is the princess's childhood sweetheart, and you have a very good relationship with him." ”

It turned out to be him, "Don't dress up, let's go." ”

Luo Rao tiqun went to the hall, she couldn't hide if she shouldn't be able to hide, and she would talk about it when she saw him first.

There was a light rain last night, and the water did not dry up but froze.

Liangjing followed cautiously, but it was a lagging paragraph.

When she arrived at the entrance of the hall, Luo Rao was like a tiger, and she didn't care about the ice under her feet.

"Be careful, Wan'er."

Wen Yu clasped her waist close to herself.

The face has not changed, the temperament has changed, and the arrogance between the eyebrows and eyes is less, but there is more girlish charm.

looked at him in such a panic, there was panic in his apricot eyes, amazing, but there was no joy.

It is a traditional Chinese medicine that specializes in the treatment of wind, cold, cough, fatigue and asthma.

Luo Rao was weak when she was a child and often consumed this medicine, so Wen Yu gave her a nickname - Aster.

The man's voice was like the wine she drank that day, clear and soft.

The ink pupils are dark and cold, the appearance is clear but does not damage the beautiful appearance, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the face is like beautiful jade.

Luo Rao looked at him in a daze, if he said that a hundred miles are like a lotus, then he is like a bamboo, with a valley in his arms, proudly independent.

How could such a person be willing to be her side chamber.

The two didn't come in for a long time, and Baili Mocen walked out of the hall, just in time to see them hugging each other and looking at each other, and slowly raised a light smile, "Jinzhu Gongzi, can you let go of the princess." has not been married, and it is inevitable to gossip. ”

"Ah, Baili."

Luo Rao came back to her senses, pushed Wen Yu away and walked towards Baili Mocen.

This man has a faint smell of medicine, she doesn't like to take medicine, she still likes the sweet plum blossom fragrance of a hundred miles.

has never been married, heh, what a new one.

Wen Yu closed her eyes, not looking at her delicate and lovely person next to Baili Mozen, not thinking about her lack of hesitation when she pushed herself away.

opened his eyes, stared at Luo Rao's eyes, and asked word by word, "You, do you remember me?" ”

Baili Mozen had already explained the situation to him, and he just didn't give up, wanting to hear the answer from her.

No matter how beautiful a person is, standing next to Baili is always unable to reach him.

Luo Rao raised her eyes to look at him, the amazement in her eyes had long faded, but she couldn't bear to hurt his heart, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't remember." ”

"No problem."

Wen Yu took a step back, his face was pale, but his tone was unwavering, "Yun'er, even if you spend your life, I will also let you recover your memory." ”

His frozen heart finally turned into a corner, how could he let her go because of amnesia.

Eleven years of companionship, not a king's vow not to marry.

He loved her for ten years, and if she forgot, what was he still alive for?

From beginning to end, there was only one person in his eyes.

Luo Rao looked at the back of him leaving, the light blue brocade robe wrapped in a thin body, the ink hair was flying, desolate and gloomy, as if it was going to turn into nothingness in the next moment.

I felt uncomfortable in my heart, and grabbed Baili's cuffs, "Baili, I want to restore my memory." ”

Since she likes Baili, even if she recovers her memory, she will still like Baili.

But it's shameful that he avoided his past with Wen Yu because of amnesia.

At least you have to remember it to have a reason to get out, otherwise Wen Yu will always think that she married Baili because she forgot him.

How she felt that no matter what she did, she was ashamed.

Baili Mozen didn't seem to see her hand clenching her sleeve, pinning the hair in her ear, and smiling lightly, "Okay." ”