When he woke up, it was already the second day of Shenshi, Cheng Qingluan turned over and sat at the head of the bed, as if a thin crack appeared in his mind, little by little memories kept pouring out of his mind, forming a stream like spring water, and finally the memories surged more and more, and the streams also merged into rivers, and the cracks were stretched out by broken fragments one by one, and finally erupted like a tsunami. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Junning, Yun Shuhua......

Everything from the past, she remembered.

Five years ago, she destroyed the Yun family with her own hands, but she couldn't do anything to him after all......

A year later, he came back and was back on top of the top.

He said that marrying her has nothing to do with love......

At this moment, she really wanted to cry, she thought that after four years of captivity, he could end this nightmare by ending her with his own hands, but it turned out to be ...... Mu Junning is Mu Junning after all, and he can't be Cheng Qingluan.

Mu Junning touched the golden needle of sealing the acupoint placed at the head of the bed, the cold metal touch was cold, she only felt that her mind fell into a blank in an instant, and a fishy sweetness couldn't help but rush out of her throat, and finally fell on the front of the steps like winter snow and red plums.

Hearing the movement behind him, Zi Su hurriedly turned around, but when he saw a few bright red spots on the ground, he was suddenly startled, and walked up to Mu Junning and asked with concern: "Is Niangniang okay?" ”

"It's fine." Mu Junning wiped the blood on her lips, and when Zisu's mind fell on her, her right hand quickly clicked her sleeping hole.

There are some things that can be left with amnesia, but now that she has regained her memory, she can't escape it anymore. After placing the perilla, Mu Junning changed into a light regular clothes and walked out of the Muning Palace, jumped on the roof with his breath, and quickly swept through the palace with a light toe on the tiles.

Her speed was so fast that the guards on patrol saw only an afterimage, and when they came back to their senses, they only thought that the sun was a hallucination caused by the heat.

Successfully arrived at the imperial study, Mu Junning jumped off the roof lightly, leaning sideways against the palace wall to look at the movement inside. After all, I haven't used force for many years, and the true qi in the body is not running smoothly, and after a few movements, the breath is a little disordered.

The window of the imperial study next to him was not closed, leaving a thin slit, Mu Junning looked inside with bated breath, just in front of Shangyu Wenxuan's appearance of crouching on the bookcase to review the folds, he held the pen and lowered his head to write something, every stroke was engrossed, and a furnace of incense was burned in front of the mountains of folds, with a few faint wisps of smoke.

His appearance has hardly changed from four years ago, but his overall style and temperament are more restrained and calm.

Mu Junning slipped out of his sleeve and held a short blade in his hand, and the afterglow swept over the huge imperial study, this was not the time for the ministers to discuss matters, and there was not a single eunuch and palace maid in the empty study. She quietly opened the window sash and flipped inside.

All those who practice martial arts are deaf and clear, and when they heard the movement, Yu Wenxuan's hand held the pen for a moment, and the ink instantly faded from the paper, but he didn't stop until a trace of coldness was close to his neck.

"Ning'er, are you here?" Yu Wenxuan glanced at the sharp blade around his neck, his calm eyes flashed a trace of fluctuation, and closed the fold that he had just finished reviewing.

Being stabbed by his beloved, he is more heartache than being afraid.

Mu Junning raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Wenxuan's light appearance, a shallow sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, the hand holding the short blade tightened, forcing Yu Wenxuan to look up at her.

"Yun Nuo......" Mu Junning silently pronounced the name, his heart hurting as if it was torn, "Is it your hand?" ”

A few months ago, Yun Nuo's death, Yun Shuhua forced her to take poison and fake her death...... This link is linked to each other, I'm afraid it was all set by Yu Wenxuan. In fact, she is not qualified to intervene in what he wants to kill or do, but he shouldn't attack a child.

Yun Nuo, just a child......

"Yes." Yu Wenxuan stared at her eyes, did not hide it, and admitted softly, "Yun Nuo was the hand I asked people to do, and his death was also blamed on you by me, because only in this way will Yun Shuhua really hate you and force you to take the fake death medicine I secretly changed......

Mu Junning's hand trembled, resisted the urge to almost cut his throat, gritted his teeth and continued to ask, word by word: "That Jun Xue, was also killed by your Shadow Guard?" ”

Yu Wenxuan's eyes flashed in surprise, but he didn't expect that the shadow guard, who had always been secretive, was actually noticed by her, and was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Since you know everything, why do you have to ask me again?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll really kill you?" Mu Junning looked at him, and the strength in his hand inadvertently increased slightly, and a string of blood beads suddenly appeared on the skin that was attached to the blade.

Yu Wenxuan sneered and slowly stood up from the dragon chair: "If you really want to kill me, why did you hesitate for so long?" Didn't you always kill and decide in the past? Every time he moved, Mu Junning's hand moved with him, but no matter how he moved, the short blade never left his neck for half a minute.

"You can even kill the Yun family, let alone me?" Yu Wenxuan said while observing Mu Junning's expression, and when he saw her obviously shocked expression when he mentioned the "Yun family", the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. Suddenly, his figure moved slightly, and his neck wiped the short blade without hesitation, Mu Junning was startled, and subconsciously turned the blade slightly, and the short blade cut a wound shallowly.

Mu Junning looked at Yu Wenxuan in disbelief, she wanted to kill him and avenge Yun Nuo and Jun Xue, but when she saw him pounce on the short blade in her hand, she couldn't help but stagger the point......

There was silence in the study, and the afterglow of the slanting sun peeked through the screen window, cut to pieces by the carvings on the window sash. Mu Junning lowered her eyes and glanced at the marble floor covered with a golden glow, smiled self-deprecatingly, she let go of the short blade in her hand, and turned away resolutely.

That's it, since you can't be ruthless this time, there will be no next time.

"Don't go." Yu Wenxuan grabbed Mu Junning's wrist at the next moment and stopped her resolute figure, "Stay by my side, isn't it?" ”

Mu Junning's eyes were cold, and luck wanted to shake him away, but the dantian felt empty, and he couldn't use any strength, and there was a burst of dizziness in the depths of his mind, and before she could react, the whole person was pressed against the bookcase.

"Ning'er, why?" Yu Wenxuan held on to her veins, like an abandoned little beast, and looked at Mu Junning with a very hurt look, "Am I so unworthy of you to stay?" ”

Mu Junning couldn't break free, so he could only bite his lip and hate: "Let go of me, Yu Wenxuan." ”

"Don't let it go!" Yu Wenxuan roared, leaned forward, lowered his head and kissed her.

Mu Junning was shocked and hurriedly moved her face, but Yu Wenxuan wrapped one hand around her neck, making her unable to move at all. This kiss was domineering and arrogant, she desperately gritted her teeth to resist, but Yu Wenxuan seemed to be stunned, and forcefully pried open her teeth and poked into her mouth.

Yu Wenxuan's kiss was full of emotion, his eyes were closed, but his eyebrows were frowning, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if the pain that had been suppressed for a long time had been vented. Mu Junning couldn't get rid of it, watching him linger on his lips, the air in his mind was gradually evacuated in the kiss, and the whole person fainted in the dark......

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When night fell, the candles of the palaces flickered, as bright as day. Only the Empress Dowager's Ci'an Palace is lit only in the middle of the main hall, and the dotted lights shine through the screen window and fall in the bluestone paved garden, which seems a little indescribably lonely and lonely.

The main hall of Ci'an Palace does not have a lot of gorgeous decorations, except that the outer wall is made of more gorgeous vermilion, the hall is basically dark blue, the white gray curtains are hung on both sides, the smell of sandalwood can not be dispersed, and the smoke makes people a little stuffy.

The Queen Mother withdrew her thoughts from the sincere worship of the Buddha, knelt on the futon placed in front of the Buddha, folded her hands, and slowly said: "Zhuohua, how is the affairs of the cold palace?" ”

"Back to the Queen Mother, Moon Shadow lived up to the Queen Mother's trust, and while the emperor's shadow guards were not paying attention, they had already stolen one of the tokens and stuffed them into the hands of the concubines of the cold palace." Zhuohua said in a deep voice.

"Xuan'er's shadow guard has always been careful, if it weren't for the moon shadow, others would be afraid it would be difficult for others to succeed." The Queen Mother sighed, closed her eyes and recited a scripture, then put down her folded hands and slowly stood up.

The framing and blame at the queen's Qianqiu banquet is just a false trick. Psychologically, he coerced Prime Minister Cheng Cheng, guided Jun Ning to the cold palace, aroused her suspicion step by step, and let her take the initiative to retrieve her lost memory, which is the real purpose. It is not feasible to rashly pull out the golden needle to seal the acupoint, so if Jun Ning wants to recover his memory, he can only rely on continuous stimulation, Jun Xue's death is not only the beginning, but also a foreshadowing, and everything in Fuxianglou is the highlight. Otherwise, the palace is strictly forbidden, how can the harem concubines be easily taken out of the palace?

I just didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"Queen Mother, the slave maid is really unknown, why do you have to restore Concubine Ning's memory?" Zhuo Hua's voice sounded with doubt, interrupting the Queen Mother's thoughts.

The Queen Mother smiled lightly and said, "Do you know Concubine Ning's identity?" ”

"Yes...... The princess of Muguo? Zhuohua said uncertainly.

"It's not all." The Queen Mother paused, her thoughts seemed to drift back to before, and she glanced at the maid screen in Yuwenxuan's bedroom, "She is still Xuan'er's most beloved person." ”

"Huh?" Zhuohua couldn't help but exclaim, "Then why does the Queen Mother still ......?"

"It is precisely because of my favorite that the mourning family wants to get rid of her for Xuan'er." The Queen Mother sneered and slowly walked out of the hall, "The emperor should be ruthless and loveless." "If Concubine Ning lives in this world, she will become Xuan'er's biggest weakness.

Zhuohua followed the Queen Mother, waved her hand to bring a cloak, and carefully tied it for the Queen Mother: "Queen Mother, be careful that the wind is blowing you outside." Then he pushed open the door of the vermilion wood carved hall and walked out with the queen mother in his arms.

The two stepped on the white jade steps and slowly went down, the Queen Mother looked in a good mood, and she saw that there was still a little doubt in Zhuohua's eyes, and she chuckled: "Are you still thinking, why didn't the mourning family get rid of Concubine Ning at the beginning, but just let her recover her memory?" ”

"Slaves are stupid." was seen through his thoughts, and Zhuohua lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

The Queen Mother looked up at the sky, there were few lights in Ci'an Palace, but the stars were more bright, she sighed and said: "With Xuan'er's deep affection for her, killing her will only hurt the mother-son relationship between the mourning family and Xuan'er." Therefore, the mourning family must let Concubine Ning recover her memory and take the initiative to leave Xuan'er. In this way, Xuan'er must be sad, then die, and finally ...... "The Queen Mother's eyes suddenly turned cold," ruthless. ”

Zhuohua was stunned: "Niangniang means ......" The emperor personally got rid of his beloved.

Zhuohua didn't dare to say the second half of the words, the queen mother has been in the harem for many years, and the previous dynasty's strategizing made her trust and feel sorry for the queen mother from the bottom of her heart: "Niangniang, the slave believes that one day, the emperor will definitely understand your hard work." ”

Hearing this, the Queen Mother smiled and looked in the direction of the imperial study without saying a word.