readx;?“ Thanks a lot, it's already much better. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I will leave here for the time being, go to do the things that the person explained, and ask Lord Yun to keep his whereabouts secret. When he needs it in the future, he may still need to bother in your house for a few days. It's troublesome, I will temporarily leave a few people in Wanqing Pavilion, and I have explained that they will keep to themselves, and they will not appear in front of people easily, so Master Yun can rest assured. ”

The two exchanged a few words, and Shen Jingyuan quietly left with Shen Ming.

It wasn't until the young man's back completely disappeared from sight that Yun Ting's brows furrowed slightly. He never figured out how this prince was related to his eldest daughter Yun Yarong.

It's not wrong to say that it's not wrong at all, unless he's blind, but if he really has to break out one, two, three, four, five, six, he feels that there is nothing substantial at all.

The situation when the two of them got along before came to his mind again, as if they had been together for many years, so relaxed and contented, not at all like strangers who only had a few faces.

It's really strange, Yun Ting went to the study while pondering, as if he thought of something, his eyes sank in his heart, and he immediately ordered Chang Geng to invite the eldest lady over.

When Yan Shunhua arrived at the study, he saw what his father was writing on the rice paper in front of the table, and when he walked in, he saw that it was "Dingguo Gongfu Shiziye" and "Nannan", and there were several lines of "On the way to Hongcheng", "A corner of the garden" and "Wanqing Pavilion".

She was shocked, and it was obvious that he wanted to ask if there was a connection between her and Shen Jingyuan.

She had always guessed that Shen Jingyuan had a great background, but what she didn't expect was that this person would actually be the prince of the Dingguo Mansion, the future Dingguo Prince.

It is reported that the first generation of Dingguo Gong and the founding emperor of the Daqing Dynasty were partners who grew up together, and they could fight side by side on the battlefield when they got on the horse, and they were able to conspire together in the court when they got off the horse.

At that time, the Shen family, whether overt or secretly, could be regarded as the master of half of the Daqing Dynasty.

Even now, the last Dingguo Gong has been dead for many years. The current Duke of Dingguo did not defend the frontier to fight against foreign races, and the Shen family was still brilliant.

"Here, grinding ink for Daddy. ”

He didn't ask, and she held her breath, just silently stepped forward to grind the ink. The movement is not slow, and the amplitude does not increase or decrease.

He looked at the girl who was as demure as an orchid in the hollow valley at the moment, and remembered the child who was innocent and often mischievous and made him secretly anxious but willing to clean up the mess for her, and he couldn't help but lose his mind, and his right hand holding the pen even had a slight spasm.

Yan Shunhua kept his eyes down and concentrated on grinding the ink until the ink was uniform and warm. Only then did he consciously stop, raised his eyes to look at him and smiled Okay, while speaking, he slowly rubbed his wrist, and leaned over to read the words on the rice paper.

"Dad, your handwriting is really good. ”

Yun Ting snorted, and continued to write the five words "Garden Yueran Pavilion" casually, and put down his pen at the end, "Shen Gongzi, who lives in our house, is the prince of Dingguo Mansion. For the time being, you can tell me about the situation of meeting him and the next few conversations, Dad has some questions that he can't understand. ”

Yan Shunhua was stunned in his heart. The expression on his face was not the slightest flustered, but he was slightly stunned, and then explained the situation of several meetings in detail from beginning to end.

As for Shen Jingyuan's suspicion that she was not Yun Yarong but someone else, that the two had communicated at night, and that she occasionally had inexplicable auditory hallucinations and that the voice happened to be very similar to Shen Jingyuan's, not a word was revealed.

"So, you only met the prince for the first time on the way? Think about it seriously, when you were in the capital before, is it possible that you have accidentally seen him or actually knew him?"

Yun Ting stared at her tightly, his eyes unblinking, as if he didn't want to miss any of her expressions.

Yan Shunhua showed a puzzled look just right. "Dad, although I have amnesia, I'm pretty sure I didn't know him before. In addition to the head at home. On weekdays, when I walk outside, I always carry winter and summer around me. Is there anything bad about it? Do you want me to call the two of them at once and let you ask them on the spot?"

Yun Ting shook his head, "It's not clear for the time being, it's just a little confused, don't worry." But you still can't remember the past?"

Yan Shunhua shook his head when he heard this, and his little face fell. This time it's a veritable frustration.

Even if you can't fully receive the memories of the original owner, at least give a small part. Yun Yarong looks at this person as a bright and simple girl, her life trajectory is not complicated, even guessing, following the clues, she should be able to restore most things.

But she didn't receive anything. It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, let alone her situation.

Not to mention the current situation, even her original things have been forgotten, and many people are vague, giving her a sense of familiarity and strangeness.

If only you could get all the memories if you thought about it.

It's a pity that even desperately thinking about the splitting headache didn't have the slightest effect, she unconsciously touched her head and shivered.

"What's wrong?

Yun Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed.

Yan Shunhua didn't find out, and said honestly, "No." It's just that I've tried to think about it many times, and when I try so hard, I always have a splitting headache, and just now I suddenly remembered that feeling, and it didn't feel good. ”

Yun Ting's expression moved slightly when he heard this, looking at her low-hanging little head, the long hair of the crow was as shiny and soft as it was at the beginning, and even the smooth and full forehead did not have the slightest difference in his eyes.

What the hell was he thinking?

This is his own child, who has suffered so much, and now that his memory is lost, he is already nervous enough, how can he suspect that she is another person?

She is almost a miniature version of Yun Xuan's clan, how can there be another little girl in this world who is so similar to his wife?

Yun Yarong, who almost died after this collision, even if he is more mature and steady in speaking and acting, and less lively and playful, it is still the pearl of his clouds.

He felt guilty and unconsciously wanted to make up for her, so he reached out and rubbed her head.

"Just drop your head at a little difficulty, are you ashamed or not? Where is the courage that you were not afraid of the ground in the past? Could it be that Chengdu was thrown into the Datong River? Okay, okay, hold your chest up and look up, don't think about it in the future if you can't think about it, save you a headache, eh?"

Yan Shunhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that he had passed the test for the time being, so he nodded obediently and asked cautiously, "Dad, is there anything wrong with Shen Gongzi?" I always feel that he is a little weird. ”

"Oh, what's weird?"

Once Yun Ting pressed the doubts in his heart, he no longer thought about asking the questions he had prepared before, but folded the piece of paper and put it in the candle flame and burned it directly.

"The breath on my body seems to be so cold that I can freeze to death, but whenever he gets close, I can't help but be terrified. ”

Yan Shunhua lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and he added one more sentence at the end, "Dad, will he have killed many people?"

This was the first time Yun Ting had tried to test her.

If he hadn't strangled the thought in his heart today, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before he would have doubts in his heart again, and then he would observe, trying to find out the flaws in her one after another.

It was impossible for her to be on the lookout for the body's biological father all the time. It's too tiring to live like that, and it's not worth it. (To be continued.) )