"The prince has to think carefully when he speaks, even if the prince has the entire court as a shelter, if he offends the Delusional Sect, it will not be so easy to settle down." Bai Yang lost his favor with him for a moment, and his tone of voice became much colder.

"This king's words are true." Zhongli Bojun disagreed: "Now she only remembers that her name is Wei Ziyu, she doesn't know you, and she doesn't know what it is." ”

"You ......" Bai Yang snapped up: "What did you do to her?" ”

"The prestige of the young master of Qingzijin, how many people in this world don't know? What does the white girl think this king can do to her with your young master's skills? Zhongli Bojun also took a gentle face, and there was a little anger and self-authority between his eyebrows: "I just keep saying that I care about my young master, but I don't know that she is sick." ”

"What did you say?" Bai Yang was shocked by his words and trembled, but he couldn't refute it.

"The young master of your family competed with this king that day, and the old illness recurred halfway and died......"

"I don't believe it." Bai Yang interrupted him angrily: "You must have killed the young master of my family by some trick." With that, he got up and pulled out his saber and put it on Zhongli Bojun's neck.

"Can the white girl listen to the king's words?" Zhongli Bojun sighed helplessly: "About three quarters of an hour later, the young master of your family woke up by himself, and called himself Wei Ziyu, and his personality changed greatly since then, and later he found Lang Zhong to treat her, only to learn that the young master of your family had amnesia and memory disorders because of suffocation." ”

"Where is she?" Bai Yang put away his sword and said coldly.

"I'm afraid she won't be able to see you now."

"Why?"

"You're too fierce."

"......" The sword in Bai Yang's hand was about to move, but he still suppressed the idea of killing Zhongli Bojun.

"Didn't this king inform Miss Bai? The young master of your family has changed his temperament greatly, and he has no force, and anyone can put her to death. Zhongli Bojun put down the medical book in his hand and looked at her with a smile.

"And she doesn't remember anyone." Zhongli Bojun saw that she was not thinking about something, and then added.

"Can the prince inform Yu Baiyang of the whereabouts of the young master?"

"Xiangyilou."

"Fragrant ......"

"This king knows the status of the young master of Qingzijin, so naturally he will not do anything harmful to her." Zhongli Bojun saw that she was puzzled and explained.

"Bai Yang is reckless, farewell." With that, he withdrew his gaze that stayed on Zhongli Bojun and turned to leave.

"The White Girl won't have another chance to trespass." The sound of the door closing sounded, and Zhongli Bojun looked at the brown bookcase and muttered to himself.

……

Back at the inn, Bai Yang opened the door, and the figure of Black Moon paced back and forth in the room.

"Don't turn around the black moon." Bai Yang was a little upset.

"Bai Yang?" Black Moon came back to her senses from her worries: "Is the young master okay?" ”

Bai Yang glanced at her helplessly, pulled her to sit down, and told Heiyue everything about Qingzijin.

"What can I do about this?" Heiyue patted the back of her head in annoyance: "I shouldn't have let the young master go down the mountain in the first place." ”

"What the young master decides, how can you and I influence it?"

"Also, then how do we get close to the young master?"

Bai Yang thought for a moment and leaned into Heiyue's ear: "Let's ...... like this"

"Good idea." When Black Moon heard her idea, she smiled and clapped her hands in agreement.

When night comes, it is the time when the business of Xiangyilou is booming.

Wei Ziyu came to the private room on the second floor early, sat with Youling and drank tea, and observed the surroundings by the way.

The reason why she didn't listen to Yun Shen's advice and insisted on coming to the front yard was just to understand the world she was in now from people's mouths, so as to pave the way for her future life.

"Ling suddenly thought of a new tune, can Ziyu be in harmony with the song?" Ling Jiao looked at Yu Ziyu with a smile, her eyes were grateful, pleading, and extravagant.

"You Ling knew that the singer of that day was Ziyu." Youling smiled softly: "But Youling didn't tell anyone, at this moment, Youling has a new idea about music theory, and she wants to listen to Ziyu's voice." ”

"......" At this time, Wei Ziyu leaned her head against the wooden wall, seemingly fugue, but in fact she was intently eavesdropping on the conversation next door, although she could only hear a few vague words, she could also piece together some information: Qing Zijin.

This mysterious young master of Qingzijin was finally mentioned again, and Wei Ziyu naturally ignored Youling's proposal. Seeing that she didn't care about herself, the inferiority complex in her heart spontaneously arose, and she hurriedly explained: "Yes, yes, Ling has trespassed again." ”

"Huh?" Wei Ziyu came back to his senses this time, looked at Ling Ling's aggrieved appearance, and was a little puzzled: "Ziyu just fell asleep." ”

"Can you fall asleep with your eyes open?" When Ling heard it again, she knew that she didn't mean to look down on herself, and her heart suddenly brightened.

"Mm-hmm, maybe I'm sleepy!" Wei Ziyu yawned: "What did Ling Fang just tell me?" ”

"Ah~" Ling smiled awkwardly, not knowing whether to mention it again.

……

"Uncle Ben wants Miss Ziyu to come out and accompany me."

A rough and delicate voice sounded in the corridor on the second floor.

"Ben, Uncle Ben too."

Yu Ziyu and Youling were both shocked.

"This master, how about we let the talented girl of Xiangyilou accompany you?"

In the private room, Ling Ling's heart trembled, and the injured expression was undisguised on her face, and Wei Ziyu could understand her feelings very well, just like when she heard her mother promise to leave her.

The brawl outside the door continued.

"No, even if it's Yunshen, Uncle Ben only needs Miss Ziyu."

"But there is no girl named Ziyu in this Xiangyi Building."

"Ahem...... Nonsense. ”

"Miss Ling is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so it's better to let her come!"

"No, Uncle Ben only needs Ziyu."

"But ......"

Wei Ziyu saw that there were tears in Youling's eyes, but she gritted her teeth and stood up and prepared to go out, Wei Ziyu opened the door one step ahead of her, and said coldly: "I heard, this uncle is looking for me?" ”

"Young ......" Heiyue, who was dressed as a man, saw Wei Ziyu's cold eyes, which were so familiar, causing her to almost show her stuffing.

Bai Yang immediately covered her mouth, helped her straighten the beard that was almost blown off by herself, and turned to look at Wei Ziyu, it was the young master of her family Yes, the kind of sight that could kill her body and mind was still powerful even after losing her martial arts and memory.

"Miss Ziyu." Bai Yang pretended to be a philistine as much as possible, and the thief's eyes looked at Wei Ziyu wantonly.

Heiyue suppressed her excitement, turned to the steward behind her and ordered, "Hurry up and arrange a room by the window, we have to see Miss Ziyu's talent." ”

"Second master, Ziyu doesn't know how to be talented, why don't you let the little girl do it for you?" Ling walked up to Yu Ziyu, protected her behind her, and slightly blessed herself against the white sun and the black moon.