Now in this situation, I can only fight with Xiao Yuhan, Wen Nianqing hesitated between coquettishness and threat, recalled the classic case of a successful quarrel with Xiao Yuhan in her previous life, and resolutely decided the latter.

She put on a posture that she thought was the most serious, and glared at Xiao Yuhan with the attitude of a superior, "Lord Xiao, you don't let the maids of the palace speak, you just want to explain to the palace in person?"

"Weichen has nothing to explain, His Highness was just too tired yesterday and fell asleep, Your Highness should practice his own words first." Xiao Yuhan was unmoved, he crossed Erlang's legs and sipped the tea slowly, and Wen Nianqing's emotions that had finally been brewed retracted suddenly.

She stomped her foot in a broken jar, looked at Xiao Yuhan with bad intentions, and repeatedly spun and jumped on the edge of death, "Isn't Lord Xiao about to leave?" It's really nice to watch this palace write, but you can't take it for a few days. When Lord Qiao comes, he must know everything with this palace. ”

"Wen Nianqing, stay away from Qiao Han." Xiao Yuhan became angry as soon as he heard Qiao Hanzhi's name, put down the teacup with a snap, and his expression instantly turned cold.

Wen Nianqing's expression froze for a moment, since she woke up, her heart has been covered with a haze that makes her unhappy, plus Xiao Yuhan had a cold face with her just now, no matter how good her temper is, she can't help it.

Wen Nianqing's heart surged into a surge of anger, and she directly threw down the teacup used by Xiao Yuhan, "This palace is not angry yet, you are on fire first?" Xiao Yuhan, you have such a big temper! This is the Zhaochun Palace of this palace, you first coerced and seduced my maid, and then concealed the truth from this palace, Xiao Yuhan, are you too presumptuous!"

Xiao Yuhan was in a bad mood since he knew that Wen Nianqing was hiding from him about the Holy Gu, and now seeing that Wen Nianqing dropped the cup because of a little "trivial matter", a wave of tiredness welled up in his heart, he rubbed his temples and softened his voice, "Qingqing, don't be like this, I'm also for your good." ”

"Xiao Yuhan, I know you won't harm me, but I'm really not the child I used to be, and you also know the current form, there are wolves and tigers in the past. I want to know my own physical condition, is that excessive?" Wen Nianqing didn't want to quarrel with Xiao Yuhan, she tried her best to suppress the surging emotions in her heart and discussed with Xiao Yuhan.

Xiao Yuhan was silent for a moment, looked at the girl with a serious face and suddenly smiled, he reached out and touched the top of the girl's soft and fluffy hair, "You have really grown up, but I can't keep up with your footsteps, you want to know what happened yesterday, I'll tell you." ”

"Yesterday when you played chess with Your Majesty, it was very abnormal, not to mention that the chess game was not at the same level as before, and you still played coquettish when you lost the chess, which is not like your character at all. Later, I found out that you don't remember Xiaoxue or our past, and even the tattoos are gone, you ...... It was completely gone, without warning. The more Xiao Yuhan spoke, the more frightened he became, and even his voice trembled at the end.

"I didn't disappear, I just fell asleep with the Holy Gu." Wen Nianqing is not the most talented saint in the Southern Regions, before Xiao Yuhan's words were finished, she understood what had happened, she knew that she was tied to the Holy Gu, and she naturally fell asleep when the Holy Gu was asleep.

"But why am I not in a coma but amnesia......" Wen Nianqing pinched her chin, unable to figure out what was wrong.