As far back as he remembers, he seems to have received some similar handicrafts.

And the person who sent him is still a girl?

Realizing this, Jiang Qingzhou wanted to think about it carefully.

But this inexplicable memory came and went quickly.

By the time he tried to think about it, he couldn't catch any of it.

I can only watch things quietly and get distracted.

On a cold day, Liu Shiqi was so sleepy that he came out of the house without washing carefully.

When he returned to his room, he found that Jiang Qingzhou didn't know when he came over, and the wooden box that he had planned to deal with before was also opened, and the person who opened it was looking at it with his eyes down, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ning Xiang once gave Mo Yinxing some handicrafts, he knew about it, and because of this, after seeing the contents of the wooden box, he planned to destroy the things and not let Jiang Qingzhou see them.

But he didn't expect that after thousands of calculations, he missed it, and Jiang Qingzhou would come to him and find the possibility of these things.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind him, Jiang Qingzhou came back from his immersed thoughts, looked at Liu Shiqi in confusion and asked, "Before I lost my memory, what kind of woman was there?" ”

He doesn't know what's going on, and since he lost his memory, he can't show the slightest interest in ordinary women.

This made him feel that he should have been this character in the past.

But the memory that suddenly came to his mind made him less sure.

Liu Shiqi raised the alarm bell and asked him vigilantly: "What's wrong?" Did you suddenly remember something? ”

Jiang Qingzhou bowed his head: "Sort of, but those pasts are too vague for me to be sure for a while, so I came to ask you." ”

"Didn't you say that the old housekeeper who died of illness at home told you everything before I lost my memory?"

Hearing this, Liu Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief and lied to deceive him: "In the past, you had a good Qingmei, but her health was worse than yours, she died of illness three years ago, and her ashes were taken away by her family and left the capital. ”

"That's it." Jiang Qingzhou shook his head, closed the lid of the wooden box, thought for a while, and said to Liu Shiqi, "On the first day of tomorrow, let's take a look, why don't you give a New Year's greeting to your neighbors, and they also sent a return gift, thinking about it, you are willing to be good friends with us." ”

"New Year's greetings? That won't work, the owner of the house."

Halfway through his words, Liu Shiqi suddenly fell silent, annoyed that he was talking so fast.

"The owner of the house, what do you mean, do you know?"

Jiang Qingzhou had already sensed that something was wrong, and after he finished asking this sentence, if Liu Shiqi continued to lie and deny it, he would seem a little eager to cover it up.

I can only nod helplessly:

"Not only do subordinates know, but you also know the master, that is, the woman who mistook you for someone else, she didn't bring a fat rat spirit beast by her side, when we went to the persimmon tree today, my subordinates saw a lot of mouse hair remaining on the trees and in the snow under their subordinates, and guessed that maybe it was them."

The mansion on the outskirts is the old mansion of Jiang Qingzhou's family, and he has not lived in it since he went to study for the imperial examination.

Now it's just a bit too coincidental to be able to meet Ning Xiang again just after coming back for the New Year.

This made Jiang Qingzhou firm up his determination to go to Ning Xiang tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, saying that God arranged it like this, and he must have hoped that he could be friends with Ning Xiang.

Liu Shiqi, who was going to persuade something more: "."

No, it's all like this, why can Ning Xiang and Jiang Qingzhou still be implicated?

Speechless to speechless, seeing that there was no way to change Jiang Qingzhou's mind, Liu Shiqi could only think about it, how could he prevent Ning Xiang and Jiang Qingzhou from being more implicated tomorrow.

At the same time, the East Palace.

Pei Zhuo'an, who hurried back to the palace to read a large number of forged booklets, has now put down the last booklet in his hand, and while his expression is complicated, the uneasiness in his eyes is getting bigger and bigger.

"If all this was faked, then who would Jiang Qingzhou have been? There is obviously no demonic energy and demonic energy on him."

There was only Pei Zhuoan in the hall, and he didn't believe anyone except Ning Xiang.

As a result, at such a time, he has no one to discuss countermeasures.

I was irritable when I heard the sound of the wooden door being slammed.

"Your Highness, it's not too early, don't you have to go out of the palace tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings to your senior sister? If you don't rest, I'm afraid tomorrow will delay your business. ”

The owner of the voice sounded only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it was a female voice.

Pei Zhuoan heard this voice, and frowned and didn't reply to her, but asked, "Why are you here?" Who asked you to come? ”

As he spoke, Pei Zhuoan got up from a pile of booklets, went to the door, pushed the door and looked out.

Under the light of the bright lantern, there stood a girl with a moth head and eyebrows, and a gentle and friendly appearance.

Seeing Pei Zhuoan come out, his cheeks flushed with shame, and his right hand unconsciously pinched the hem of his garnet-red clothes, forcing himself to calm down.

Then he gave him a blessing salute: "Your Highness, my aunt received an urgent letter from home today, and she needs to return to her hometown for important matters. ”

The person in front of him is Qi Qin, the niece of an intelligence aunt, among the forces that Pei Zhuoan has raised in the past few years.

He has a crush on someone, and he knows what kind of reaction and look he should have when he has a crush on someone.

So the first time I saw her three years ago, I guessed that she had thoughts about him that she shouldn't have been.

But on the contrary, she has never done anything out of bounds, as if her crush is just her thing.

He couldn't find an excuse to send her away, so he could only hold it back first, and every time he met her, he was forced to bear the sneaky gaze that she thought she was very careful, which was really annoying.

Seeing that this was still the case at this time, Pei Zhuoan didn't give her a good face for the first time because he was concerned about Jiang Qingzhou's affairs, and wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Are you too lenient?" When will Lone go to rest, and do you need to be reminded? ”

Qi Qin didn't understand why Pei Zhuoan suddenly became angry, but after being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly knelt down and confessed.

Pei Zhuoan didn't even look at her, brushed his sleeves and left, and didn't say anything to punish him or anything.

This made Qi Qin breathe a sigh of relief, and quietly turned back to look at his majestic back, and the sweetness in his heart couldn't help but thicken.

She knew that she shouldn't be like this, but she had really only seen a man as handsome as Pei Zhuoan, with a noble status, and a clean and self-loving man.

Thinking that he was going to visit the New Year tomorrow and seeing his senior sister Bai Yueguang, Qi Qin secretly clenched his fists and had an idea in his heart.

Early the next morning, when Ning Xiang and Cheng Jing were still clearing the snow, they heard a knock on the door.

Amnesia is not a dog's blood terrier here, it is a foreshadowing for some necessary plots~

(End of chapter)