71. [Concubine Attack 072] Supreme Glazed Tower

"Yiyi." The city chief weir suddenly called, Nan Moyi turned his head, and saw the broken depth in his eyes, "Have you changed your mind?" ”

Change?

Nan Moyi was shocked, the appearance of the city chief weir did not lie, could it be that the person Nan Moyi liked before was the city chief weir? It's not a night in the south of the city at all?

But...... Why......?

Nan Moyi had a feeling of astonishment, thinking that Nan Moyi was because he liked the night in the south of the city, and asked the queen mother to marry him, and was also attached by the emperor to monitor the night in the south of the city.

But Nan Moyi was locked up in the cold pavilion all day long, and she couldn't bring back any useful news at all, and the emperor gradually forgot about her.

But why is the Queen Mother so good to her? After she proposed to marry Seonami Night, the emperor was reluctant in every way, no matter what, Seongnam Ye was also a royal person, and it would be a loss of face to marry such a waste girl.

It was the Queen Mother who forced her to die to let Nan Moyi marry.

But now things don't seem to be like that, Nan Moyi likes the city chieftain, but she has little memory of the city chieftain. In addition, Nan Moyi likes the appearance of Chengnan Night so much on the surface, and hates him very much in his heart.

What is missing from her memory?

Looking at Nan Moyi's constantly changing confused expression, Cheng Chiefyan reached out and took her into his arms, gently stroking her hair, "Don't think about it, you just lack a memory." ”

Nan Moyi immediately pushed him away and asked with a serious expression, "What did I forget?" ”

"I can't say a word." City Chief Yan smiled slyly, "Anyway, you live here first, the Supreme Glazed Pagoda is probably in the hands of the prince, I will find a way to get it." ”

Seeing Nan Moyi in front of him looking vigilant, the city chief weir had to smile helplessly.

His ink clothes have really changed too much.

But as long as it's her, he likes it.

"Don't sell it!"

Nan Moyi's face was quite displeased.

Cheng Chiefyan pressed his forehead helplessly, "Your memories will come back soon, and I don't know how many memories you have lost." ”

Suddenly there was a soft knock outside the door, and the face of the city chief weir quickly cooled, and the voice also dropped a few degrees at the same time, "Come in." ”

Outside the door, a thin man walked in, the man was also handsome, dressed in black, and looked very perverse, "Master, everyone has arrived." ”

"Let's go first."

"Yes."

Before leaving, the man glanced at Nan Moyi slyly, and the meaningful smile made Nan Moyi frown.

As soon as the man left, the face of the city chief suddenly softened, and his eyes were full of rippling pampering, "I'm leaving, I've already asked Yuebai to bring you food, and now it's chaotic outside, so you stay here." The third brother probably has already asked people to come out and arrest you. ”

Seongnam night? Catch her? Funny!

Nan Moyi shook his hand and let him go.

The city chieftain gave him a helpless look, and he didn't have the cold appearance he had before.

Nan Moyi looked at the scenery outside the window and took a deep breath.

There was another knock at the door, and without waiting for Nan Moyi to answer, Yuebai pushed the door and walked in, holding many side dishes and a bowl of white rice in his hand.

"Eat."

Seeing her cold attitude, Nan Moyi didn't squeak, as if she didn't realize that there was another person in the room, and still looked up at the sky outside the window.

"Nan Moyi!"

Feeling the impatience of the person behind him, Nan Moyi measured his body, his eyes swept over the pile of things on the table, and swept back indifferently, "I'm not hungry." ”

The sunny weather outside the window was suddenly cloudy, the strong wind blew the cloth on the street back and forth, the bean-sized raindrops crackled and fell, the mud and sand on the bluestone road were splashed, the pedestrians on the road hurriedly looked for a place to shelter from the rain, and the crowded street suddenly became empty.

Nan Moyi stretched out his hand to catch the falling raindrops, looking up at the large dark clouds flying in the sky, and there was no condensation point in his gaze, "How did you escape?" ”

"You're interested in me!"