The veil is hooked by the long, plain white fingertips. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jun Mowen looked at this scene, her shadow was reflected in her eyes, and this appearance seemed to coincide with the person in her dreams.

When the veil falls, the face behind the veil is small and delicate, but it is not the usual face of Sijichen.

When he learned that Jun Mowen still wanted to make her like a palace, Si Jichen understood that he must unveil himself to see what was going on, and once he saw his true face, Jun Mowen would have to leave her in the palace.

But now...... Thinking of the current situation in the Southern Dynasties, and then thinking of the hands and feet that Sun Qi did, the current situation is still in the hands of those people, she has her plan to hide her identity at this time, in this palace... She couldn't stay, and she didn't want to stay......

At this time, Jun Mo has lost all the memories about her, even if she tells him the truth now, he will inevitably be suspicious and mustard, it's not good... will also affect Xu Baizhi, who brought her into the palace.

……

"You... How to ......"

Seeing that delicate face, the eyebrows and eyes were a little similar to the woman in the dream.

Is he thinking too much?

Jun Mowen let go of her hand, and a heavy sense of loss swelled up in his heart.

Really...... It's just a dream.

"How?" Looking at Jun Mowen who was so surprised, Si Jichen asked calmly, but saw that Jun Mowen just lowered his head and thought about something.

After a while, Jun Mowen carefully looked at the medical woman in front of her again, her small and delicate face, plain white clothes, and ink-like hair were held by a fine magnolia hairpin, and the texture of the white jade was very flattering to her snow-white complexion, which became more and more beautiful like cold jade.

In the end, his gaze stayed in one place, under the fine and soft eyelashes, a pair of eyes were as quiet as a pool, with a touch of coldness, but so clear.

"What's your name?"

Si Jichen was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"What? If your face is covered by a veil, can't you even say your name? Jun Mowen looked at those eyes, and that faint sense of familiarity still lingered in his heart.

Looking at Jun Mowen's expression on his face, for a moment, he was so much like the original him, so soft and gentle without falsehood, but it was only for a moment, and his eyes returned to their usual appearance.

Looking at his face after his disguise was reflected in his eyes, Si Jichen lowered his eyes, and his voice was flat: "Little girl...... Whisk. ”

It's her word.

The name that Master gave her

Surname Si......

Famous Dust ......

Word...... Whisk ......

Master said that she could not escape the red dust in this life, but hoped that one day she would be able to brush away the dust.

I just don't know. What is brushed away is the red dust around the body, or the dust on the heart.

With a secret sigh in her heart, she looked at Jun Mowen, who was silent.

"The pulse has been diagnosed, and Your Majesty's pulse is as usual. Whisk ...... Retirement. ”

This time, Jun Mowen didn't stop her again.

When he stepped out of the Heart Nourishing Palace, a person outside the hall was standing quietly in white clothes like snow, which was the style that he had only seen the day before.

Yifeng held the tray in his hand and looked at her with a complicated expression.

Looking at the changed Si Jichen, Yifeng couldn't help but open his mouth and asked, "Why?" ”

Thinking about it, she is obviously back, why is she willing to let herself stay by Jun Mowen's side with her name and identity. In her eyes, she obviously heard Jun Mowen...... Affection, why?

……

Looking at the face that looked so similar to himself was full of confusion and confusion, Si Jichen raised his eyes and looked at the road behind her.

"Isn't that exactly what you expect right now?" Looking at the demeanor of white clothes and plain makeup, she said lightly.

The autumn breeze passes.

Raise the corners of their clothes.

In the large open space surrounded by Gong Yu, two women who were also dressed in white and snowy passed by.

One hand went out of the palace with nothing, and the other hand held a tray into the palace......