Inside the red snail tent, the high bed is soft and the pillow is charming and fragrant.

Ling Kun, who had been doing a good cabbage in the middle of the night, fell asleep deeply.

However, Shangguan Chengcheng had clear eyes, no trace of sleepiness, and his mind was full of Zhao Mingyue's shadow.

In the afternoon, at the moment when she turned around, Zhao Mingyue got off the horse, dressed in royal costume, extremely noble. However, there was no trace of color on his former bright and brilliant face, and his eyes were hollow, like a dead man.

At that moment, she thought of one word to describe it, and that was The Walking Dead.

After coming back, this walking corpse-like figure had been haunting her mind, and she didn't even shake off when she was making out with Ling Kun.

The girl who was lying in Ling Kun's arms, as sweet as honey, should have been her, but she was snatched back again and again by all kinds of means.

Now, I am happy, but I have harmed others like that.

Wouldn't that be too selfish? Won't you have a troubled conscience in the future?

Also, does she deceive Ling Kun by doing this, if he recovers his memory in the future, how will he face it?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder. Ling Kun felt something strange and hugged her tighter.

Should Ling Kun be allowed to regain his memory? This can be regarded as a last-minute compensation.

No, if Ling Kun chooses Zhao Mingyue, what will she do? Without Ling Kun, wouldn't she also be a walking corpse?

However, if we continue to remain indifferent, will we enjoy this happiness with peace of mind?

Shangguan Tian, who was obediently lying in Ling Kun's arms, turned the river and the sea in his heart, and struggled violently. Tears poured out involuntarily, soaking Ling Kun's chest .......

The next morning, Ling Kun naturally wanted to sleep lazy, Shangguan Chengcheng got up early, fell into his ear and said, "You sleep well, I'll go out and sell it for you and come back early." ”

Ling Kun pursed his lips in a daze, kissed her, and continued to sleep.

Shangguan Allure rushed all the way to the direction of the pavilion.

After a whole night of struggle, she finally gritted her teeth and decided to restore Ling Kun's memory and let Ling Kun make her own choice, even if he chose Zhao Mingyue, she would have no regrets, at least she could face him calmly.

It's just that it is a big problem to get Ling Kun to recover his memory. I've heard my mother say before that he needs the blood of the person he forgot

Ling Kun's blood fusion. But Zhao Mingyue is now heavily guarded by the Song Dynasty and Dali, how can she collect blood by herself.

In a short time, she had already arrived at the pavilion. Sure enough, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry around the pavilion, and the three inner and outer three floors are full of officers and soldiers and guards.

What to do? Do you want to make it clear to Zhao Mingyue directly?

It may not be feasible, Zhao Mingyue probably hates Ling Kun and herself at the moment, and she will definitely not cooperate.

Breaking in and forcibly collecting blood is bound to make a fuss, startling the grass and snakes.

Shangguan Allure was at a loss, and after a while, Ling Kun should wake up, waiting for breakfast.

The prince's wedding is a national event, and there are more and more people watching the excitement, and there are many discussions.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince will get married tomorrow at noon, and this time the marriage between Dali and Dasong is a great good thing for us in Dali."

"Yes, I saw that princess yesterday, it's called a beautiful one, and she really deserves to be a princess."

"It's pretty beautiful, but what do I think of that girl's gloomy eyes, it's terrifying."

"You know what, people are princesses, and they have royal majesty."

Shangguan Chengcheng listened to other people's discussions, and looked at the large courtyard of the pavilion anxiously, but he still couldn't think of a good way.

At this time, I suddenly saw the sword walking through the courtyard.

When she was in Qinzhou, she had seen the maintenance of Ling Kun by the sword, and the desperate slap at the end, thinking that she also had feelings for Ling Kun, so she could only break through on her.

Thinking of this, she walked to the gate in a few steps and said to the sergeant guarding the door: "Master, I am a friend of the sword girl, I saw her walk by just now, can you help me call her?" ”

When the sergeant saw that Shangguan Chengcheng was young and beautiful, and had an extraordinary temperament, he first had a little more affection, and when he saw that she could call out the name of the sword, he was sure that they knew each other.

He turned his head to see that the sword had just folded back, so he went over to report.

Recently, Zhao Mingyue has been having a bad appetite, she has not eaten a meal, and her body has also lost weight. Therefore, the sword has to go to the kitchen to settle down for almost every meal.

When she came out of the kitchen, she was suddenly told by a sergeant that a friend was looking for her.

Shi Jian's face was full of surprise, she grew up in the palace since she was a child, how could she have any friends, not to mention that she was still in Dali on the border. Look in the direction the sergeant is pointing

, was taken aback, how could it be her?

She walked over a few steps and whispered to Shangguan Chengcheng, "Why are you, what do you want to do?" ”

Shangguan Chengcheng said calmly: "I have something important to look for you, can you take a step to speak." ”

Shi Jian was skeptical, but he still went out and walked to a corner with Shangguan Chengcheng.

"Is Zhao Mingyue really going to marry Dali?" Shangguan Chengcheng asked.

The sword said angrily: "Isn't this due to you? You're here to see the jokes, aren't you? ”

"No, I'm not here to see the joke, I have a reason for this, I admit it, but the main root cause is that Ling Kun has lost his memory, do you want him to recover his memory?"

Shi Jian's heart moved, if Ling Kun regained his memory at this moment, maybe the matter could be remedied, so he asked, "What about Ling Kun and the others?" ”

"Just sleep in the inn in front of you."

"Then how can I get him back to his memory?" Squire asked.

"It's very simple, and it's very difficult, I need a drop of Zhao Mingyue's blood." Shangguan Chengcheng replied.

"Want the blood of the princess? Why? ”

"Because what Ling Kun has forgotten is all the memories related to Zhao Mingyue, only Zhao Mingyue's blood can awaken him."

Squire nodded, thinking that she should be right, so he asked, "Why did you do this?" ”

"Because I love Ling Kun, I can't deceive him, and I can't be with him with guilt." Shangguan Chengcheng said firmly

"Do you want me to take your blood?"

"Yes, just a drop, but quickly, wait until tomorrow to worship, it will be too late."

"But, I ......." The sword is also very difficult, how can the blood on the princess's body be obtained casually, do you want to pierce a blood hole in her?

"I know it's not easy to do, but now only you can do it, we live in the Cangshanju Inn two miles ahead, I'm waiting for your good news."

Squire Jian nodded and said, "Okay, I'll figure it out." ”

After the two said goodbye, Shangguan Chengcheng hurriedly bought some early and rushed back, at this time Ling Kun was still sleeping, so he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and rubbed his head to call him up.

Tomorrow, will she still be able to rub his head so happily and affectionately?