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Rong Jue had a terrible headache, his chest seemed to have been pierced by something, and he had lost consciousness. He opened his eyes with great difficulty, and then he met the face of a woman, beautiful, delicate, but ...... Familiar to the point of disgusting!

If he remembered correctly, this woman was the "Wan girl" who stripped him naked and tied him to the bed in Jinfeng Tower that night! It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Well done!

What is she doing now?!

Kiss him?!

She abused him like that, did she suddenly turn to him again?!

Because of the intertwined and chaotic relationship of memories, Rong Jue's memory returned to the moment when he was most disgusted with Baili Lonely Smoke.

The corners of his lips slightly hooked up a wicked smile, planning to play this play to the end, and play with this self-righteous woman!

The tears in the corners of Baili Guyan's eyes slipped silently and happened to fall on his cheeks.

Rong Jue suddenly stretched out his hand, touched her chin lightly, wiped away the tears on her face for her, and then her clear black eyes were full of moving affection, looking at her stupidly, with a hoarse voice, and said gently: "Wan'er, what are you crying about?" ”

Hearing his voice, Baili Guyan couldn't help but be shocked, and he hurriedly raised his head in fright. Her head happened to hit Rong Jue's chin, and both of them were in pain.

"Brother Yun, are you awake?!" Her eyes showed twelve points of surprise, as if she had waited for a long night and finally ushered in the dawn.

Brother Yun?

Rong Jue's brows couldn't help frowning. Isn't this woman the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion? It's so dignified, why does she call him Brother Yun?

He thought hard, and fragments flashed in his mind, making him vaguely remember that in order to exchange news with Ning Wangfu, he also had the identity of another businessman, called Yun Zhan.

So, now this woman is treating him as Yun Zhan?

The person she just kissed was not Rong Shizi, who was handsome in front of the person, but a beautiful boy with strong martial arts - Yun Zhan?

Rong Jue secretly laughed in his heart. Yes, who in the world does not hate the incompetent, and who does not seek after the talented?

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun......" Seeing that he didn't react, Baili Guyan shouted twice.

"Silly girl, I'm fine." Rong Jue took advantage of the situation to hold her outstretched hand, with a smile like a spring breeze on her face.

Baili Guyan saw that he had regained his senses, and a hanging heart finally fell. Her hand was clenched tightly by him, and the sweat from her palm couldn't help seeping out, embarrassing her. She stepped back slightly, trying to pull her hand back, who knows...... Rong Jue deliberately made it seem like she was bad, and held her hand tighter.

Baili Guyan's face was red with shame, and he was sweating profusely.

After living two lives, she has never been so embarrassed as she is today.

"Miss, the medicine that His Royal Highness Jiu made boiled is already cured......"

At this time, Bingyi suddenly broke in with the medicine, and happened to bump into this situation. She stared at the hands of the two people holding each other with burning eyes, and secretly thought in her heart: It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I'm really going to run away from marriage this time!

She didn't dare to stay longer, put down the medicine jar, and silently withdrew from the military tent.

Rong Jue saw Bingyi, and there were a few more memories in his mind.

The scene when I was in the tea shop also came to my mind little by little. Then came the feigned death, the marriage ...... So far, we have gone out together.

All the memories seem to be not biased at all.

But there is one thing he doesn't know, the only deviation is his feelings for the woman in front of him...... That indescribable love, after a heavy blow, has turned into an inexplicable disgust.

I have never lost my memory, but I have lost my feelings. This is the secret of the Ruthless Dan.

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