Chapter 145: Buried Memories

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King Jing Zonghui didn't know how he left the Prince's Mansion, but when he stood at the gate, he came back to his senses and turned around again, the door of the Prince's Mansion had been slammed shut, and the process of leaving seemed to be confused, broken, and there was not much impression left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After King Jing Zonghui went back, he first went to see Ming Yishui, Princess Jing died, her funeral still had to be done, and she also had to report to Yan Guo, Ming Yishui was just a little better, but in the past few days, because of excessive sadness, the whole person is not good.

Although King Qin personally ordered the investigation of this case, everyone knew that the chance of finding the real culprit was very small. King Jing Zonghui returned to the study in a trance, he didn't know how to think about it, the influence of Mo Feng on her was too great.

The eagle token, the grudge, and the sense of familiarity made the Immortal Sect Hui unable to extinguish it.

Who the hell was this Mo Feng? Why did she know so much about some secret things? And those people, those who disappeared for no reason, were all dead? How could it be? He knew their abilities, how could they be easily eliminated and defeated? A heavy fog was haunting the Immortal Sect.

On the other hand, Shen Yishui sent her father away, she sat on the bed in a daze with red and swollen eyes, holding the quilt in her arms, many things were very messy, the things of the past life and the things of the present were mixed together, which made her head hurt.

Many things have gone off the rails, since she came back to life, everything has been out of her cognition, but now that I think about it, I always have a feeling that everything is inseparable from this shadow called Mofeng!

Who is this Mo Feng? Why does she have such a big grudge against King Jing's Mansion, and Princess Jing, where did that mysterious person come from, and what is he looking for? What is the secret of Princess Jing that allows this mysterious person to treat a person with such cruel means? Princess Jing is definitely not a weak woman who is powerless, but in the face of the other party, she did not resist, and the whole person of Ying Yishui was extremely confused, and finally reached out in pain and began to tear her hair indiscriminately, in order to alleviate the pain.

King Jing Zonghui lay on the table and fell asleep groggily, I don't know what happened, some memories that had been buried by Ming Zonghui for a long time actually swarmed out frantically, stimulating his nerves and starting to play in a loop in his mind.

There has always been a beautiful woman in the picture, her smile, her every move can affect everyone's hearts, whether it is a man or a woman, she is like a soul messenger from heaven to earth, her beauty cannot be described in words.

"Shen Zonghui, why should I take a fancy to you?" Tianxian took a bouquet of flowers from a man's hand, and the flowers bloomed brilliantly, but compared to Tianxian, it was even more dim.

"Because, I will only have you and one woman in this life, only you, and I swear to the sky that I will only have you in this life...... A woman, absolutely not up to the ...... Otherwise, if you violate this oath, you will definitely be thundered and thundered, and you will not be able to die!"

"Haha-" The woman looked at it, and suddenly laughed, the laughter was like a beautiful oriole bird, tactful and pleasant, "I won't believe such an oath, the sky thunders and thunders?

When the flowers fell to the ground, the woman turned around and tilted her head to stare at the man, "Shen Zonghui, you said that you are sincere to me? How can I believe it?

"What do you say, I'll do it!" the man looked sure.

"If you say so, if you dare to bear me, you, Immortal Sect Hui, will definitely suffer the harshest and cruelest punishment in this world!" the woman hooked her lips and smiled, "How?"

The man looked at the immortal in confusion, and made such an oath? It seems that it is no different from the five thunderbolts in the sky? "Okay!" The man swore again according to the words of the immortal.

The scene changed suddenly, it was a room, there was still the same pair of men and women, but the difference was just now, the man had a sad face, but the woman seemed to be smiling, although the smile was still the same, but there was a little more complexity in those beautiful eyes.

"Shen Zonghui, you say it again!" The woman was lying on the bed, although her spirit was a little uncrowded, she still touched people's hearts.

“...... I, I was given a marriage and ...... with the lord of Yan Guoming" The man spoke with difficulty, bitter, "I won't agree, rest assured, I will never agree to this marriage, even if I resist the will!" The man resolutely hugged the woman and hugged the woman into his arms, so tight, as if he was afraid that the other party would leave him.

The scene continues to shift, this time a battlefield-like place, desolate, and the smell of gunpowder smoke fills the air. There are still two men and women in the picture, but there is another person, and it is a woman.

The woman was dyed with blood, and was lying dying in the man's arms, she was in pain, but a pair of eyes were staring at the man's cheeks infatuatedly, the woman's mouth was still bleeding, her mouth was closed as if she was saying something, but there was no sound.

Not far from the other party, the fairy beauty was still standing proudly, she was still smiling strongly, and her smile was still hooking, but the man was focusing on the woman in his arms at the moment, and he didn't notice the hurt emotions in the eyes of the fairy. She looked at the man and woman in front of her, watched the woman hand the eagle token in her hand to the man, and then passed out.

"Why? Why did you hurt her? I already said that I wouldn't marry her, I wouldn't, why would you hurt her? Just for this thing?" the man roared angrily at the fairy beauty, and he clutched the token in his hand.

The beauty squirmed her lips and wanted to say something, but when she caught a glimpse of something in the man's hand, when she saw the man's reprimanding gaze, the woman raised her head proudly, "Ming Zonghui, you, it's just like that!" The woman only coldly dropped a few disdainful words, then turned around and left with her head held high, and firmly walked away from the man behind her step by step.

Shen Zonghui, you, it's just that!

Suddenly, Ming Zonghui was frightened awake, he got up suddenly, only to find that he was lying on the table and asleep, and the clothes on his body had already been soaked in cold sweat. On the table in front of Ming Zonghui was a picture of a beautiful woman, and the woman in the painting was the fairy beauty in his dream.

Shen Zonghui stared at the beauty in the painting and began to look at it carefully, although he had seen this painting for many years, but every time it was not as touching as this time.

"Fool, what's your name?" the woman's silver bell-like voice echoed in her ears. "Oh, Ming Zonghui, is there still this surname in this world? It's really interesting, my surname is Mo, you can call me Mojun!"

Boom -

Suddenly, there seemed to be a thunderclap in his head, and Immortal Zonghui's head was painful, as if a hammer was striking his head, and his head seemed to be shattered.

Mo Jun! Yes, her name is Mo Jun! Why did he forget such an important matter? Why on earth did he only remember her appearance, only remembered her, but only forgot some things related to her, how could he forget? Shen Zonghui sat down on the chair as if he was stupid, like a kite that had lost its support, and was about to fall.

"Jun'er, you are the only woman in my life and this life, and you are the only wife of my Immortal Zonghui!"

"Jun'er, you can only be my wife of the Immortal Zonghui!"

"Jun'er, come, this is a little rabbit for you, is it cute?"

"Jun'er ......"

Mo Jun, Mo Jun, such an unforgettable name, why did he forget? Shen Zonghui looked at the woman on the beauty picture stupidly, "You did it on purpose, right? Jun'er, you deliberately made me forget you, right?"

Shen Zonghui didn't know at the moment, whether he forgot her first, or whether he deliberately buried this memory about her, so that for so many years, he only remembered the existence of such a woman, he only knew that this woman was very important to him, but many things, he couldn't remember clearly.

Lord Ming, by the way, Lord Yan Guoming, his fiancée, she was willing to die for him, she was seriously injured for him, and she recaptured that token for him!

Eagle Token!

Shen Zonghui's chaotic mind is no longer in order at the moment, and his thoughts are very messy, thinking of this for a while, and thinking of there for a while!

Mojun is gone, where has she gone? He looked for her, but he didn't find her, she seemed to have disappeared, just like when she appeared, without a trace.

Ink Wind!

Shen Zonghui suddenly stood up from the chair, Mo, she is also surnamed Mo, is there anything related to these two people? Shen Zonghui's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, yes, it must be like, Mo Feng and Mo Jun, these two people must be related, otherwise, why would Mo Feng hate himself for no reason?

Shen Zonghui stumbled out of the courtyard, but at this moment, it was already late, Ming Zonghui stood in the courtyard, looking blankly at the pitch black in front of him, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, he wanted to rush over immediately to ask Mo Feng, what does she have to do with his Jun'er, does she know where his Jun'er is!

Like an excited child, Ming Zonghui walked in circles in the courtyard, he was waiting, waiting for the dawn to come.

However, at this moment, Mo Feng also did not fall asleep, she stood in front of the window and looked at the moonlight, looking at it with a smile - beautiful mother, come to think of it, he must have remembered something by now, don't blame me, I didn't mean to break your oath, really. The weird smile on the corner of Mo Feng's lips made the world change color.