He looked up, but there was a faint panic in his eyes.

He wanted to find the source of the sound, so the ghost sent out of the house, stepped on the warhorse, endured the splitting headache, and went straight into the darkness.

And not long after he left, a black shadow quietly faded into the night.

"Goddess, he is out of the clan, looking in that direction, it seems that he is heading towards Beiyue. The slave wanted to go into his house and take a look, but ...... But he was born vigilant, and the slave's fear made him suspicious, so he ......"

Lan Yue stood in the moonlight, and only raised her hand slightly, and then stopped Mo Fu's words.

"You're doing the right thing." Blue Moon said, "Go and bring my horse, and I'll take a look." ”

"Goddess, he's going to Beiyue."

"Whatever I say, I just do it." Blue Moon was impatient.

Mo Fu hesitated for a moment before he said, "Slave...... Commanded. ”

Rong Yuanzhi did come to Beiyue, I don't know if the night breeze was blowing too comfortably, and the headache was alleviated a lot.

He came to the city of Beiyue, slowed down his horse, and walked around the city so slowly.

Rong Yuanzhi had an idea in his heart, he wanted to go into the city to take a look.

Look at what the woman is doing, and even want to hold the woman hostage, and interrogate her a few words.

But...... But what do you ask?

Why does he always think of her inexplicably?

Why did he not do anything to her?

Or ask...... What kind of connection do they have?

What's the matter if you just ask......

Could it be that he still believed her?

Thinking about it, Rong Yuanzhi suddenly noticed that a gaze fell on him.

When I looked up, I saw Shen Chujiu standing on the city wall, looking at him so quietly. The light of the clear eyes like the moon fell lightly, and for some reason, Rong Yuanzhi's heart that was so hesitant that he couldn't find the direction actually fell into a stable place.

And at the moment when he saw Rong Yuanzhi, Shen Chujiu's heart also missed half a beat.

Tonight, she felt inexplicably upset, so she walked up to the city wall and took a break.

Who knew that he actually saw him!

The moment the four eyes met, a husband almost blurted out!

Grievances, suffering, forbearance, and children in the womb...... The emotions that had been suppressed in the past almost poured out all at once.

But when she thought that two days later, this man under the city, the man who had been with her and guarded her...... but to become someone else's fiancé.

Shen Chujiu's heart ached.

The more it hurts, the more it straightens the spine.

The moon shadow is like a shuttle, listening to the wind is peaceful. Shen Chujiu just looked at Rong Yuanzhi quietly.

She has him in her heart, a person who is close at hand, but far away from the world.

She knew that he didn't know that he had her in his heart, and the high walls were like an invisible sea.

He...... He'll remember, right?

Shen Chujiu's heart was inexplicably sour.

She suddenly raised her hand and plucked the hosta on her head.

Her long inky hair fluttered with the night wind, and the woman was like an elf in the moonlight.

The hosta is so simple, it doesn't look like a precious thing, and the notches on it are very obvious, like something made by raw hands.

Under the moonlight, the turquoise light flashed and shot towards Rong Yuan.

Hidden weapons?

Rong Yuanzhi's eyes darkened, and he wanted to fight back.

But he clearly saw the coldness at the corner of the woman's lips.

The smile that doesn't look like a smile makes people want to hold it in their arms and cherish it, and use a warm embrace to iron out the sadness that seeps into the bones.

Rong Yuanzhi only felt that his heart was empty.

It was in this stunned state that the hosta had arrived in front of Rong Yuanzhi.

The hosta was pinned unmistakably on the sachet around his waist.

Rong Yuan subconsciously reached out and fished it, and the sachet was held in his hand along with the hairpin.

He looked down at the two objects in his hand for a long time.

Listening to Lan Yue, when he rescued him back, he held this sachet tightly in his hand.

This sachet is ugly.

Look at the hairpin again, it is also simple, and the jasper hairpin is only dotted with a plum blossom.

But when he saw this thing for the first time, why did he feel so familiar?

"Madame, I made it with my own hands, and you ...... Don't be mad at me, right? ”

"Madame...... Madam. ”

There was a scene that kept echoing in his mind, and he instinctively recalled it, but the memory seemed to be blocked by something.

He looked at Shen Chujiu blankly, a little overwhelmed, but his eyes slowly became clearer.

He...... What did he think?

Shen Chujiu's heart was excited, and the cells in his body seemed to be cheering.

Think about it, think about it!

The apocalypse needs you, and the people need you.

The child in the womb needs you.

I...... You need it too......

Stepping off the war horse and snorting, a voice sounded from behind Shen Chujiu.

"Miss, the night is heavy, even if it is for the sake of His Royal Highness, you have to take care." Feng Xuan took the big hat and draped it on Shen Chujiu's shoulder, and Rong Yuanzhi under the city clenched the hairpin in his hand, but turned the horse's head and stayed away from the city gate.

Feng Xuan looked at Shen Chujiu looking into the distance, a little distracted.

Following Shen Chujiu's gaze, he saw a familiar figure disappearing into the darkness.

She was excited: "Little, Miss! Is that the master?! ”

How did he get here? But...... But regain your memory?!

"I don't know." Shen Chujiu shook his head.

"Miss wait, I'll catch up and take a look." Feng Xuan said that he was about to leave the city.

"What if not?" Shen Chujiu stopped her with a different heart: "Wait, we'll see it in three days." ”

What Shen Chujiu didn't know was that Rong Yuanzhi was not alone in the city.

Lan Yue stood in the distance, watching Shen Chujiu's back go down the city.

For a moment, her heart was filled with jealousy.

In terms of appearance and means, where is she not as good as Shen Chujiu?

But Rong Yuanzhi, why does he still think of that woman under the control of secret arts?

Can't stay, really can't stay!

She was glad that she had joined forces with Blood.

"Goddess, look at that woman, it seems that she has just sacrificed a secret weapon, and she almost injured Rong Yuanzhi, three days later, will she really arrive?"

Lan Yue nodded confidently: "She will definitely come." ”

Three days are coming in a flash.

On this day, Shen Chujiu rarely put on makeup.

Swept Emei, rouge lips, and after dressing up, Feng Xuan looked at her and said, "Miss, how did you become so beautiful." ”

Shen Chujiu smiled faintly: "Why are you as poor as Maple Leaf?" ”

"I'm just telling the truth." Feng Xuan said with a smile.

The two chatted first, and Luo Yu and Wei Chaoyu walked in together.

"Wow~ Sister Chu Jiu is so beautiful!" Wei Chaoyu circled around Shen Chujiu several times: "When I get to the Dong clan later, Brother Wang Ye will definitely ...... when he sees Sister Chujiu."

"Wei Chaoyu!" Luo Yu interrupted Wei Chaoyu's words in disgust.

This girl, why don't you open which pot to mention?

Shen Chujiu looked up at the three of them: "You ......"

"We'll follow you." Luo Yu snorted: "Bullying me Beiyue, how can you make them happy?!" ”