I'm Mugui. I'm back to see you. You open your eyes. Open your eyes and look at me. Yin Mugui finally showed a hint of panic.

Under Su Ning'er's old eyelids. The eyes are spinning back and forth. The mouth is opening and closing slightly. But I couldn't hear her voice. But seeing her brows suddenly tightened, she suddenly stretched. Finally, a red liquid came out of the corner of his eye.

It's blood and tears.

Yin Mugui's eyes were full of plunder. He had already put his mother's hand in the quilt. He said. "Then I'm bothering you. This king has important things to do. Remember. Let my mother go in peace. “

After speaking. The second prince hid that drop of blood and tears in his heart. My mother recited the scriptures all day long, but she couldn't escape someone's abuse. This line of blood and tears. It can't explain the problem. It also shows the seriousness of the situation.

Qiu Rulin nodded. It can help patients to relieve their suffering. It's a good thing for him, too.

The golden needle slowly pierced the old woman's central nervous system. That's where the senses are controlled. I saw that my breathing began to slow down. Su Ning'er's eyes didn't continue to move. One more shot is sufficient.

Qiu Rulin has been studying acupuncture techniques for more than a year and a half. Ten years is not too much. He has been in contact with medicinal herbs since he was a child. Learn from a veterinarian. His experience is not comparable to ordinary people.

It's just that. No amount of legendary experience can protect a teenager for a lifetime. He just doesn't know. He went down with this last stitch. There is a desperate encirclement and suppression operation. Waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

The secluded pavilion that illuminates the hall is crowded. The people who come and go all want to flatter the East Palace Niangniang. While the woman the queen's son likes is sick. Why don't you send some actual supplements?

Lan Mo closed his eyes lightly. Pale yellow palace dress added. Doubly gentle. She humbly served by Qianleng. Only some hors d'oeuvres and white porridge were used. I saw her gently put down the jade chopsticks. Politely waited aside. Looking at the polite Yin Muyou, he continued to eat.

"I'm full." Yin Mu thought about Lan Mo and finally woke up. As it happens, he's fine. It's better to accompany her to a home-cooked meal. "Wait until you're better. I'll take you back to Dunin. ”

"Excuse me......" Lan Mo woke up. There is no defensiveness at all. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" has made Yin Muyou feel that something is wrong. Plus Lan Mo's words that didn't make any sense. He couldn't help but put down his chopsticks. He said with a worried look. "Mo'er. There's something you'd like to ask, but it doesn't hurt to say it. My father won't talk to me about things today. I've got plenty of time to spend with you. ”

"My name is Mo'er." Lan Mo nodded. She didn't laugh. just naturally looked at Yin Muyou, who hadn't left yet. She couldn't help but mutter.

Yin Mu You's side head. His eyes were like torches. A pair of hands held Lan Mo's slightly cold slender hand. Warm words came from the man's throat. "You're just my last child."

"What is our relationship?" Lan Mo didn't pull his hand out of Yin Muyou's palm this time. She didn't remember the man. It's like not remembering Zhulan and Qiu Rulin. She just knows. These hands are too warm. She just wanted to hold it all the time. Don't let go.

"We are ......" Yin Muyu noticed that Lan Mo was showing signs of losing his memory. He suddenly hugged Lan Mo tightly into his arms. "We are people in love."

Originally, there was nothing to be happy about. Hear this. I smiled unexpectedly. She couldn't remember the past. But she likes people. People who like her. Still around. Heaven is still kind to her. That's what Lan Mo thought this time.

Yin Muyou told a lie. The roots of his ears were red for a while. Look at those eyes that are as clear as ice and snow. Just one eye. It can never be forgotten. The two looked at each other. Lan Mo suddenly raised his hand. Help the man in front of him smooth out his slightly frowning brow. "Since it's as you say. We are people in love. Tell me something about the past. I'm okay right now. It's not a bit of a stuckness at all. ”

Yin Muyou didn't answer immediately. He clenched Lan Mo's other hand, and some fine sweat oozed from it. How he's going to make up a beautiful lie. Now she has lost her memory. For him, it turned out to be the best reward. At least. No one can occupy Lan Mo's mind anymore. The world of the future. He was the only one in her heart.

"We met when we were eight years old. You saved me at that time......" Yin Muyou began to recall the days when he was in the palace. The girl's demeanor is focused. Hear every point. She would stop and think about it. "So what do I do. And where are my loved ones. ”

"Mo'er. From now on. Your loved one is me. I won't let go of your hand again. Yin Muyou sighed softly. He didn't know how to say that. Will Lan Mo be happy? But he looked at the woman's slightly reassuring eyes. It has also been read. Blue Dust who has lost his memory. All precautions have been removed. The human heart she sees now. It's not clear.

"Hmm. Thank you. Lan Mo nodded. She smiled reassuringly. Walk in front of the mirror. Look at yourself in the mirror. A faint scar on his face. Some are conspicuous. She rubbed her hand against it. But it is firmly imprinted on the face. I cannot remove it.

"It was when I was a kid. Accidentally left on the face. Out of the way. Yin Muyou walked behind Lan Mo without mind. A pair of sword eyebrows raised slightly. He looked squarely at Lan Mo. Without the slightest disgust, he continued to make up beautiful lies. "You know what. I never mind the scar on your face. Every inch of you. I like them all. ”

Affectionate kisses rained down on Lan Mo's shoulders. She didn't have the slightest doubt about the man's words. But there is some resistance to Yin Muyu's sudden initiative. The man's breath swirled in his ears. Lan Mo's mind wandered for a moment. Her hand unconsciously reached the dresser in front of her. Yin Muyou's hand had begun to slowly descend along his waist. Just about to touch a delicate red on his chest. was suddenly caught by Lan Mo's hand.

"I think. I'm not ready yet. The woman subconsciously put his hand back. Lan Mo himself didn't expect her speed to be fast. She doesn't seem to be an ordinary woman.

"Mo'er. I want you to ......" Yin Muyou's eyes were confused. His mind was uncertain. He and her were the only ones left in the room. He made Lan Mo turn around. Control on the dresser. If Fang Cai's kiss is just foreplay. Well, now the frontal offensive has just begun. Lan Mo resisted. But he didn't expect Yin Mu's tryst to be so active. His eyes were deep. Touching the woman's cold lips. Blue Mo clenched his teeth. An inch of forbidden ground under the tongue refuses to open. Yin Muyou really wanted to conquer the city quickly. The tip of the tongue is protruding. But there was no corresponding response. And then. Was......

"Uh......" Yin Muyou whose tongue was bitten. fixed on the blue end with a look of ignorance. She had dodged to the door. Hiding from the shadows. Maybe in Lan Mo's heart. The former lover who has put this dictator. Divided into the category of people who have exclusive carnal desires.

"I need to be still. As. You go back today. Lan Mo resisted for no reason. Even she didn't understand why. This man is very gentle with himself. Even the slightest hint of exploration just now. She had to admit. This person is really considerate of his feelings. But. Why did her head hurt a little? That kiss. That touch. Not what she wanted. Even. She'd feel so unreal.

"Mo'er......" Yin Muyou wiped his bitten and bloody mouth with his hand. Once again, he paid for his impulsiveness. Lan Mo refused to let him come forward.

The ambiguity in the house is escalating. The movement outside the house was not small. I only heard Qian Leng say again and again. "Eight princesses. Do not enter. No, you can't". But he could hear the doorframe that Lan Mo was leaning on. The thump of being beaten.

"Eleventh brother. Hurry up and open the door. Sister, I have something to look for you. Yin Libai ignored Qianleng's dissuasion outside the door. Although she didn't squeeze out the scattered group of maids and maids at the first time. But the northern glimpse, who often walks in the palace, took her a shortcut. So Qianleng's heels didn't stand firm. Pear White and Bei Glimpse had already explored before the Hidden Pavilion.

The door opened with a bang. The woman standing in front of the door. He has waist-length hair. Her eyes were silent but not deliberately pretended. I looked at the pear white with a flying expression. I looked at the one standing behind Pear White again. The eyes are rather gloomy in the north. "He's in there. Go in. ”

"You are the one who is hiding from the eleventh brother." Yin Libai asked in a loud voice. I saw that Lan Mo was stunned. "I'm the one he's hiding."

All I could hear was the sound of messy footsteps coming from the room. And then. Yin Muyou's body. It's in front of Lan Mo. "Sister has something to do, it's better to talk about it tomorrow. I'm afraid it's inconvenient today. ”

Yin Libai's memory is not bad. Of course, I knew this woman that day in Manhuafang. The Oiran of the Qinglou who was bought by the fifth brother at a high price. At this moment, it is not surprising that it appeared in the palace. It's still Little Eleven here.

Then Yin Muyou took his father with him that day. The implication of going to Manhuafang. It will not be attacked. She stepped forward with a wicked grin. Leaned closer to Little Eleven's ear and said. "My sister is here just to warn you. There are many eyes and ears in the palace. Escaped the first day of junior high school. may not be able to hide from fifteen. “

"The Princess's teachings. Eleven remember. Yin Muyou replied unceremoniously. It's just that sister, you also pick up the people of your Purple Pear Palace. There is no purification. but the eunuchs who served their masters in the palace. Who was the ...... in the past?"

But seeing Yin Libai's complexion, his face was a little pale. Behind her, who had been silent, the North Glimpse suddenly laughed. "The eleventh prince is busy with official business. Let's not bother. ”

"See you back in Bei Shaobao." Yin Muyu looked sideways slightly. I saw that Yin Libai was very reluctant to be pushed out of the palace by the northern glimpse beside him. She and her eleventh brother's Liangzi didn't get married for a day or two. Just by looking at it, you can firmly grasp the man's braids. But it was disrupted by the northern glimpse.

"Why are you holding me back? I know that woman. Tell your father. It must have befallen him. Yin Libai asked puzzled.

"If you talk about what happened in the Purple Palace. Can you escape the eyes of Your Majesty? "The voice of the North Glimpse is flat. But it is a subtle light in the plain. "If it weren't for Your Majesty's approval. I'm afraid that person has already been taken away. ”