Chapter 11: Truth II

Lian Yi frowned, not wanting to hear the result of his conjecture, so he could only pretend to faint. It's really uncomfortable to be held by a cold body.

Close your eyes and think about the days you've been wearing.

Always unexpectedly.

First of all, he was a brother who worshiped the fourth prince, and then he was kidnapped by a strange person, and he had to say that she was his sweetheart.

and then married the third prince without her knowledge.

Now I met this "person" who didn't know if it was a ghost or a human. ”

Jade Zhen Zhu.

Strange baby maids.

Lost jade pearls, desolate streets.

It always feels like something is wrong, something is wrong.

Yue Mengche looked at Lianyi's frowning brows.

Gently stroked it, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it." ”

Looking at Lianyi's cheeks that were seen through and red from embarrassment, Yue Mengche chuckled, "I don't know what happened to the day you disappeared. It made you forget everything. But now that I've found you. I'm not going to let you get hurt again. ”

"Huh? You're saying I'm going to get hurt? ”

Lian Yi opened her eyes and looked at Yue Mengche in surprise.

"Hmm."

Yue Mengche nodded solemnly, "I have already found out the reason for your disappearance, it turns out that the eldest brother and the third brother insisted on stealing." They want to change their lives. I want to change history. ”

Yue Mengche said sullenly.

"You? Are you the Sixth Prince? ”

Lianyi covered her mouth in surprise.

"Yes, I'm Yue Mengche."

Yue Mengche nodded.

"Didn't you go to guard the border?"

"Hehe, that's just a trick for their Yue clan to deceive the people, because I am not a member of the Yue clan, they imprisoned me in the Caspian Sea Ice Cave, and only waited for the fifteenth full moon to sacrifice you and me to the sky together."

Yue Meng Che said hatefully.

"What?! It's impossible! Just now I was with the third prince and his family, and I felt that they were very good to me. How? ”

Lianyi couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that the father and mother of the country who gave her so much affection wanted to harm her.

"Don't be blinded by appearances"

"Also, the Father and Mother of the Nation were killed a year ago. ”

Yue Mengche suddenly said sadly.

Lian Yi couldn't help but gasp, "That, what I saw is,"

Lianyi only felt cold sweat, Mamma Mia, she actually talked to a ghost all night?

"That's an illusion, the third prince made it."

Yue Mengche closed her eyes slightly and said slowly.

Lianyi suddenly felt a sense of loneliness, and she knew that she had been deceived again.

Suddenly remembered something, and anxiously asked Xiang Yuemengche, "How did you escape?" ”

"Actually, I didn't escape, all you touch now is my soul, and my ** is still in that ice cellar. Yuzhu, I need your help. ”

"How can I help you?"

I don't know why I believe in the person in front of me so much, is it really as he said, they are one, she is really the legendary Jade Zhenzhu?

Knowing that there is a price to pay for believing in a person casually, but Lianyi wants to gamble at the moment.

"Actually, it's very simple, go to the jade platform and dance a "Return" "

Yue Mengche picked up Lian Yi and said to her.

"Death? Isn't that the soul dance that a woman dances for her dead lover? ”

Lian Yi happened to know this dance music from Yuemeng.

"But, but, I can't jump."

Lianyi felt embarrassed, how humiliating it was for a woman not to be able to dance in ancient times.

Woo, if I had known that I was going to wear it, my sister would have practiced classical dance quickly.

A woman was disappointed in herself.

"It's okay, Yuzhu, come, I'll teach you."

Yue Mengche got up, one hand gently clasped her hand, one hand on her waist, suddenly a breeze blew, and there was a faint sound of music: a dance to dedicate the king, where do you return; The second dance thinks of the king, and the king also returns; Three dances are merciful, and the king does not return.

Death, death; Mourning, mourning; Remembering the mourning, the concubine's funeral.

Red makeup tears, leaving people's dreams.

There are a few people who know my heart, the waning moon is like blood breaking my intestines, and the empty and sad candles and tears leave me to dance and sing......