「……」

The one who should come will always come, and when Beitang Yaori debunked the drugged coffee, Jiang Mi'er thought that he would look for her sooner or later.

However, the only thing that she didn't expect was that the woman Lin Nuanxi was no longer the cowardly woman who would only blindly back down in the past.

As Jian Kexin said at the beginning, at least, she learned how to protect her things.

Just as Jiang Mi'er was about to pick up the phone, the maid heard the words coming from the other side of the phone from the phone, and then hung up the phone.

"Hang up the phone for something!"

"Mr. Kitado said...... Tonight at seven o'clock in the evening, in the ...... The Jiang family cemetery is waiting for you."

Jiang Family Cemetery?

Jiang Mi'er was stunned for a long time, then lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

At the same time, a small silent figure stood in the corridor outside the door.

「……」

Jiang Ming didn't speak, and turned around and left quietly.

———————— the dividing line between the wealthy and the court——————————

Night, Black Swan Castle.

Lin Nuanxi had just come out of the shower when there was a knock on the door.

"Madam, I'm Leng Zhao."

Outside the door, Leng Zhao's voice sounded, Lin Nuanxi wiped his hair and paused, and then let him in.

"I'm sorry madam, I came to disturb you so late, it didn't affect your rest."

Lin Nuanxi smiled lightly and pulled her hair behind her ears: "It's okay."

Leng Zhao has been by Beitang Yaori's side for many years, and he still remembers Lin Nuanxi, the little girl who broke in from that thunderstorm night to paint.

Leng Zhao had never seen Emperor Shao fall in love with any woman to such an extent, and even get married.

Leng Zhao, who is delicate, has been paying attention to a small movement, that is, Lin Nuanxi's hand.

She has never taken off the diamond wedding ring that has defined her whole life, including after she regained her memory.

Leng Zhao, who has always been quiet but good at expressing himself to the point, doesn't know where to start the topic at this time.

"I know what you're going to say."

"Madam, I ......"

"Beitang Sunny is my husband, and no matter what he has done, it is an unchangeable fact." Lin Nuanxi interrupted Leng Zhao's words and continued, "Besides, in this world, no one loves me more than him."

"Madam, although it is very rude, it is the most dear thing I have heard you say."

"There is no woman who doesn't want to be happy, and neither do I."

"So, ma'am...... Are you still blaming the emperor?"

"It's not so much weird as a fetter."

It does not belong to the category of friendship, family affection, and love, and overrides all feelings above the exclusive word "bond".

Lin Nuanxi used it very appropriately and exquisitely.

Whether it is Yuan Mian, Jiang Bo, or Murong Qiangrose, although five years have passed, for Lin Nuanxi, who has just recovered her memory, this is an undeniable painful memory that has made her very devastated.

Especially, the crown.

"The past is already in the past no matter what, and they will only be blindly trapped in painful memories, I'm afraid that they in heaven are all looking at me with a distressed smile."

Lin Nuanxi's faint words made Leng Zhao a little surprised, however, he was very happy.

"Madam, my subordinates are very happy to think so."

"Time flies, doesn't it? When I got married, I didn't know that I had a nine-year-old son."