Ming Chu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at the woman who was sleeping very unsteadily in his arms, and asked softly: "If you are not the ninth princess, then, who are you?" ”

He had wondered if she was a woman who looked exactly like Xuanyuan Ruoxuan, staying in the palace and pretending to be a princess.

But the mark on her body is still there.

That's the strip hook she used to shamelessly strip in front of him. The birthmark that caught his attention.

In the past, she was indeed very dissolute.

He didn't know what kind of posture she was in front of Mu Han Emperor Fu Ye and Ye Qingying, but in his place, in addition to throwing hugs from time to time, he also couldn't move his wide clothes hook. Yin, if it weren't for the curse on her, even if he was drugged, he believed that she would never let him go.

But now, she has changed, as she said, after drowning, it has become completely different.

Her smile is no longer charming with a hint of desire, but pure and sincere, and occasionally, there is a little hypocrisy born of flattery.

It's hypocritical, but it's cutely hypocritical.

Whenever she was scared, when she was panicking, she would laugh very hypocritically, just to please all the people she thought would hurt her.

Now, she has become cautious, she has become less inclined to take care of everyone, and even, subconsciously, wants to stay away from them.

I can't figure out why she has such a change, even if she has amnesia, it is impossible for a person's temperament to change to this point.

Now she says that she is not the Ninth Princess......

Ruoxuan changed into a more comfortable position in his arms and fell into a deep sleep again.

Unable to get a response from her, Ming Chu just leaned forward again after pondering for a while, and sent her to the bed.

But before he could let go of her, she suddenly stretched out her hand, hooked his neck, and screamed: "Help me, Junjun save me, take me away, take me away, Junjun!" ”

She not only called, but also whimpered: "Junjun, I'm in the text, I'm in the text...... Take me back...... I don't want to die...... Junjun, I'm scared ......"

When she reached out to hook his neck, his palm had already landed on her waist, and he was about to push her away.

He suspected that it was she trying to hook again. The means of leading him, although subconsciously he didn't want to suspect her, but she had a criminal record, and she had behaved too badly in the past.

However, after seeing the two crystal tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, the strength of the sentgo was suddenly withdrawn.

He subconsciously took the pulse of her wrist again, still a peaceful and powerful pulse, and her breathing also regained her calm after a moment of disorder.

She was still asleep.

In her sleep, she still hugged his neck tightly, crying: "Junjun, take me away, save me...... I'm going to...... ...... home."

Mingchu's eyes flickered slightly, leaned forward, and collapsed on the big bed with her.

The big palm suddenly landed on her neckline and gently pulled away.

The snow-white and delicate skin on her chest made him a little distracted, but he finally held back his mind and pressed his palm against her naked. Revealing the ice and snow skin, a mellow inner breath slowly passed into her body through his palm.

"You said you weren't the Ninth Princess, so who are you?"

The warm breath made her consciousness even more chaotic, she still hugged his neck, her thin lips opened slightly, and she exhaled like a blue: "I am...... Light song, pay light song. ”

He suddenly felt that he understood a little, Fu Qingge, maybe it was her original name, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Do you really forget the past?"

"The past...... What's the matter? The heat in her chest became hotter and hotter, and she snorted and murmured, "No...... Forget ......"

Ming Chu's gaze suddenly became cold, his eyes tightened, and a trace of depth flashed under his eyes: "Is it fun to lie to me?" ”

He had ever truly believed that she had forgotten everything she had done! He didn't want to suspect her!

She fell asleep reciting the mantra of the Cleansing Sutra, and now he instilled it in her with internal force, and he could easily mess with her soul.

What the distracted people say is certainly not a lie, they are half-asleep and half-awake, and they have no energy to make up a story.

This method may not be easy to play a role in dealing with the top masters with profound internal strength, but it is more than enough for her, a little woman who has no foundation in internal strength at all.

But she actually deceived all of them!

Ruoxuan clearly didn't hear Mingchu's displeased, she was still immersed in her panic, and hugged him hard: "Take me away, Junjun, take me...... Go home...... Mu Han forced me to ...... Huangfu Ye also bullied me...... Mingchu...... Mingchu hates me, Junjun...... Help me......"

In a word, the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

"When did I say I hated you?" He asked himself if he was good to her, at least in this temple, he was doing well.

Hearing this, she muttered her small mouth, even though she was still afraid, she still complained dissatisfiedly: "Mingchu obviously hates me, and he still pretends to be gentle with me, okay...... False. ”

His eyebrows tightened.

"But, he's so handsome, so charming, I like him so much......"

Jun Mei suddenly stretched.

But she began to feel uneasy again, and desperately writhed in his arms, her body, which was as soft as if it had no bones:

"Junjun, I'm living in the text, take me back, I'm not the Ninth Princess, I'm not ...... The Queen Mother wants to use me, they ...... Don't like me, Queen Mother...... Sooner or later, I will know that it will kill me...... Take me away...... I've got a lot of gems hidden, hehe......"

He rubbed his temples, which were a little sore, and found that he basically couldn't communicate with the woman under him.

Did she forget everything in the past, and now she can't answer him at all.

She has her own way of thinking, and he can't guide it.

wanted to sit up straight and leave the bed, but she still hugged his neck, and even kept pulling him towards herself.

The two were so close that even each other's breathing and heartbeats could be clearly felt.

She kept calling a man named "Jun Jun", not Mu Han, not Huangfu Ye, not Ye Qingying, not him.

Rather, it was a name he had never heard of.

He knew it was a man's name, and for no reason, he just knew.

Even, thinking that she might have held the "Junjun" in her mouth like this in the past, a trace of anger arose in her heart for no reason.

Hug Muhan and Huangfu Ye Yeqingying, they don't care, after all, it is the marriage given by the Queen Mother Chrysostom, and those who have made great gifts are nominally her husbands.

He can endure the people of the temple.

But outside the hall, he couldn't bear half of it.

Suddenly, he pulled her hand away, and his big palm landed on her chin, and he shook it hard: "Who is Junjun?" ”

He didn't know what he cared about, it was clear that he didn't like her, but he just cared.

Even, he had the urge to kill the man with a sword.

Bromo's black eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold: "Who is Jun Jun?" ”