Jun Mowen looked at her, his eyes focused: "Maybe you don't believe it, once in a dream, that woman said the same thing as you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She told me that she was Si Biao Chen, the real Si Biao Chen. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Si Jichen: "You are that woman......"

Si Jichen paused, but shook his head slightly, looked at Jun Mowen and said, "That's not a dream, that's your lost memory." ”

Si Zhizhi, who was watching their conversation on the courtyard wall, was unstable and almost fell from it.

Because he was not worried about this little junior sister, he still threw off Ah San and Ah Si and came to the main courtyard.

Jun Mowen had already asked if she was thinking about the matter, but the little junior sister's attention was still on other people's dreams? Is this point wrong? Shouldn't you admit your identity as soon as possible?

After saying this, Si Jichen also realized that his focus was wrong, and Shi Shiran added: "Yes, I am Si Jichen." As for the ...... in your palace, You should have looked before you came to me. ”

Jun Mo was taken aback, and then a look of admiration appeared on his face.

Sure enough, she was a smart woman.

"Then we ......" Jun Mowen spoke, but was interrupted by Si Jichen.

"Can you answer me a question before that?" Si Jichen took a breath and said slowly.

A question? Doubts flashed in Jun Mowen's eyes, but he still responded.

"Naturally."

"So, please answer me seriously, you ...... now Is he still the emperor of the Southern Dynasty? Raising his eyes and looking at Jun Mowen's eyes, this time Si Jichen did not avoid it at all, as if he was carefully observing the look in his eyes, discerning the truth and falsehood of his words.

Jun Mowen looked at her, and under the gaze of those cold eyes, his heart began to ache slightly.

"I am naturally the emperor of the Southern Dynasty."

Si Jichen lowered his eyes, and the hand in his sleeve gradually relaxed: "So...... It's not time yet. ”

Looking at the cold look of the woman opposite, and looking at him, his gaze also became indifferent and detached, Jun Mowen involuntarily stepped forward, stretched out his hand but did not touch her.

Seeing Si Jichen take a step back, Jun Mowen stopped and looked at her fixedly, with a puzzled expression: "Why?" ”

"When you think about it, you will know why. Now ......" Si Jichen finally raised his eyes to look at him, and turned around: "Your Majesty, please go back." ”

Seeing that the white back was about to leave, Jun Mowen followed and chased a few steps, but was stopped by a person.

Sijizhi blocked his steps, and his voice was faint: "She said it, it's not time yet." Why does Your Majesty insist on it? ”

Jun Mowen's eyebrows furrowed tightly, why did he feel that the word "Your Majesty" spit out from the mouths of these two people actually had a sarcastic taste, which made people inexplicably uncomfortable.

Looking at the young man in white like snow in front of him, Jun Mowen's eyebrows frowned even tighter, a Xu Baizhi and a young man in white, these are all men beside her?

His voice sank a little unconsciously, and he looked at the white-clothed Si Jizhi in front of him and asked, "Who are you, why do you want to take care of the affairs of the two of us?" ”

Si Jizhi raised his eyebrows: "I'm curious, what position do you have to ask this sentence now." ”

"You! …”

A rare trace of anger flashed in Jun Mowen's eyes, and when he looked in the direction of the courtyard gate again, Si Jichen's figure had already disappeared.

Si Jizhi naturally knew that Si Jichen had gone away, and he smiled provocatively at Jun Mowen: "It's freezing in the early winter, I'm afraid of the cold, so I won't accompany Your Majesty to stand here longer." ”

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