"Tang Jing, if you reminisce about the wrong time, don't blame me for punishing you." Ye Hao sat down slowly, leaned on her temples, and gave the ultimatum unhurriedly, "You can start." ”

"Yes." When the old woman heard this, she dared to be lazy, so she began to cast a spell.

"Holy Maiden...... Saint! Song Yuelan's eyes were red. Yuexi has passed, and the saint you mentioned is no longer Yuexi's saint. She is a witch, not a saint. Ye Hao answered her words before Tang Jing took a step, "Good junior sister, just treat it as a dream, and you won't remember anything when you wake up." ”

"Ye Hao, do you really want to do this to me?" She doesn't give up.

"Why not?"

"As your classmate, I have been with you for many years, how can you be willing to ......" she choked a little.

"There is a give-and-take."

Smoke filled her and surrounded her in layers. She fell irrepressibly unconscious, and then fell into a hallucination.

Outside the illusion, the old woman turned her head and asked, "Is the prince's behavior too decisive today?" I'm afraid that after the matter is completed, the crown princess will not be able to withstand this blow and will find something short-sighted. ”

Ye Hao sneered: "Why do you say this? Back then, I saw corpses strewn all over my home, and I tasted the pain of losing my mother. Liang Chen is not related to her, he just killed one person, how can he decide? I just want her to be in pain and know who her final destination is. ”

Even though this fate would be somewhat disgusting to her, it still didn't matter. The revenge of killing his mother must be avenged. Ye Hao never thought that she would fall in love with the daughter of the enemy, nor did she expect that she would torture a woman with such terrible means.

"Prince, you sent the crown princess to the palace of King Liang and asked her to assassinate King Liang, and after that, the crown princess got rid of the cage of illusions, not only will she not feel that you are her final destination, but she is very likely to hate you deeply."

"Tang Jing, even though I love her, hatred is directly proportional to love. She hated me so much, but she became the crown princess, and in a sense, she also paid off her parents' revenge for killing her mother that day. ”

Tang Jing shook his head: "Prince, ......"

Although she didn't know why Ye Hao wanted to drill this horn, she knew that this would not only not make Tang Yan secretly promise him, but would arouse Tang Yan's revenge. The grievances and entanglements of the previous generation will be buried with the passage of time, so why torture your beloved?

In the final analysis, Tang Yan is not important in his heart at all.

She could only weave the suspicious people she suspected into her illusions in a bad form, she was humble, but she didn't dare to forget the oath she made when she knelt at the feet of Emperor Yuexi that year.

That is, even if the bones are broken, you must protect the bloodline inheritance of the Yuexi royal family.

She didn't dare to disclose what Ye Hao did, but she dared to write the words and deeds of people who were unfavorable to Song Yuelan into it. This is the only way she can protect Song Yuelan, and it is also the last.

Song Yuelan woke up leisurely in a quaintly decorated room, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in her heart.

The girl clutched her head in pain, which had tumbled over the mountains and seas, and stumbled out of bed. Suddenly, memories formed from her brain and ran through her entire body.

She had forgotten what had happened in the Cabinet, and she felt that the sudden memory had clogged her up.

"Senior sister, it's time to get up." A crisp knock on the door echoed in her ears, and she felt that the voice was unfamiliar, but she subconsciously responded: "Senior brother? ”

"It's me. What's wrong with you, junior sister? When the boy saw that her voice was wrong, he pushed the door and entered.

The young man was dressed in a dark robe, with dark lines all over his eyes, and under the high bundle of ink hair, there were picturesque eyes.

"It's okay......" Song Yuelan bit her pale lip and lowered her head to prevent him from seeing his embarrassment.

"Senior sister gets up early and practices greedily at the Shimen on weekdays, why did she make a little confusion today, and she forgot about your and me's engagement?" He gently knocked Song Yuelan's forehead, "Get up obediently, I have already ordered someone to take care of the dress." ”

She responded in a daze, but saw that he suddenly locked her into his arms, and his slender five fingers stroked her hair: "Senior sister, I have been pleased with you for many years, and now I can finally be with you justifiably." ”

"This is the fate of you and me in the tenth generation, senior brother." Even at the moment when the words fell, she was forcibly driven away from this body, and as if she had a broken relationship with that body, she was forced to follow behind that body.

As if in that dream, even if it was in an illusion, Song Yuelan couldn't control her body. True memories had gradually detached from her body, leaving behind the illusion of a thin as ice.

"Senior sister, wash up as soon as possible, don't miss today's engagement ceremony." The young man turned around to leave, but saw Song Yuelan holding him: "Senior brother, since you and I are about to get married, don't call me Yue'er so angrily, and call me Yue'er in the future, okay?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Yue'er." ”

"Husband." She said suddenly.

The young man's ears were red, and he was thinking about how to answer, when he looked at the girl and said to himself, "Okay, okay, I won't play with you." ”

"Yes, let's go wash up first."

The girl glanced at him shyly, and the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

After hastily washing up, the girl bowed her head and changed into the heavy and delicate dress. Song Yuelan watched quietly from the side, and her mind was full of fragments of memory. She understood that the girl in front of her who changed her dress was herself. But it's inevitably too unrealistic. She sighed and clenched her fists.

By the time the girl nodded her lips, it was already three quarters of the hour. She hurried out of the room with the hem of her skirt and saw Ye Hao looking at her under the willow tree, pursing her lips and smiling.

"What's the matter, the husband thinks about his wife, and he doesn't go to the engagement ceremony first?" The girl was the first to open her mouth and quipped.

The young man was respectful: "Naturally, you have to wait for the insider first." ”

You see that Ye Zhen was personable, cherished the girl's hand, and took her on the sedan chair.

At that time, in the middle of summer and June, the cicadas were singing slowly, and the pair exchanged jade pendants under the loving eyes of the master, and became the immortal couple admired by thousands of people. They stood on that high platform, like the most beautiful picture scroll of the prosperous era. That year, the two of them interlocked their fingers and made a cherished oath on the evening when the fireworks were wanton.

It was the only time she could remember such a grand scene.

Later, the two of them were full of their names. They are well-known stories and unparalleled heroes in the world. No matter how beautiful this illusion is, it is just a big dream after all.

Her eyes twitched slightly, awakening from her memories. What caught the eye was the young man's warm eyes: "Senior sister, are you better?" ”

Song Yuelan rubbed her sore neck: "I'm ...... What's going on? "You seemed to be under the mare of something yesterday, and somehow kept calling my name, and I didn't dare to leave, so I've been here with you all along." He casually poured his tea.

"Senior brother, I dreamed that you and I were engaged, is this true?" She still had some disbelief about everything in the dream.

Ye Hao smiled bitterly and probed her forehead: "Senior sister is burnt?" It's been two years since you and I got engaged, and it stands to reason that you and I should be married next year. ”

She grabbed Ye Hao's hand, kneaded it carefully, and muttered, "Why don't I remember...... Hiss, but this touch doesn't seem to be fake......" "Senior sister, let's rest," Ye Hao interrupted her thoughts, turned her head and handed her a cup of tea, "No, go to sleep after drinking, look at you, your voice is hoarse." ”

She took the teacup and bowed slightly: "Senior Brother Xie......"

Ye Hao folded the quilt for her, and turned around to leave: "That junior sister is so resting." ”

She tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Senior brother, why don't you stay with me?" ”

"Recently, the palace is not safe, and the emperor ordered me to clear the side of the monarch. Have you forgotten why you were so caught in the nightmare? ”

Song Yuelan's brows frowned slightly: "That day, I arrested the assassin with you, but I was trapped in the corner...... The man sprinkled something on me and left. After that, he fainted and died there, and only now can he wake up.

Ye Hao said that Tang Jing's hallucinations were very reliable: "That's right, I will thoroughly investigate this case in the next few days." ”

"Then senior brother will go and get busy." She obediently hid under the covers and closed her eyes.

Ye Hao walked in and held her hand cherishedly: "Senior sister, don't be angry with me, I'll come to accompany you when I'm done with business." ”

"What is the senior brother talking nonsense, the junior sister didn't get angry with the senior brother, just thinking that her body is not angry, and she can't take a responsibility for the senior brother." She thought about it, so she lowered her eyes, "In this way, the matter of destroying the Zhang family will be postponed." ”

"Even if it is delayed for three or five years, you are my woman."

"But if I don't do something for my brother, this fiancée title will be useless."

"Where are you talking about that? As I said, in this life, I don't want you to lift something heavier than a short knife, and I don't want you to stay up at night longer than when you were a child. ”

"Senior brother must be very idle, and he actually has time to flirt with me. In my opinion, the matter of the palace assassins should be dealt with quickly. Song Yuelan turned around.

Ye Hao scratched her little nose helplessly: "Madame taught her a lesson." ”

"Who's your lady!" She was anxious, got up and pointed at him, "You! ”

"Song Yuelan." He replied dutifully.

"I don't care about you!" She got up and lowered the curtain and closed her eyes in a puff. "Yes, ma'am."

Ye Hao turned around and walked out of the room, her eyes returning to their usual coldness. Outside the door, Tang Jing waited for him for a long time: "Prince." ”

"The illusions you've created are reliable." Ye Hao tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"That illusion still needs a while to slowly take effect, so don't worry about it. It will take about three to five days for the crown princess to get used to this memory thoroughly. "Okay."

"Prince, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

Ye Hao responded briefly, which was considered permission.

"There is only one word difference between illusion and memory, but there is a world of difference."

After all, hallucination is a combination of illusion and spell, weaving a world that is both real and illusory, and memory is something that has really been experienced. How can loving someone because of illusory memories be considered love?

Love means embracing all that the person has, including his darkness and bigotry. But you have to show her a flawless self, she loves your purity and innocence, but she doesn't love you.

Ye Hao, one day you will regret it.

"What do you mean by that?" He tilted his head.

Tang Jing smiled and shook his head.

When the flowers and willows are defeated, the moon is cold and the stars are sparse, this dream belonging to Ye Hao is still cold after all. And that innocent and beautiful little girl was also hidden in the tunnel of time because of his deception. No matter who looks for it, there is no news.

This is a game of chess, but he made a wrong step, a wrong step, and finally lost the land and the beauty.