"Why?" Jun Chaoyun finally found his voice.

"I don't want to go back to Jun's house, but marriage is not a child's play, if it is to help me marry me......"

"No, it's for me, too." Chu Li interrupted her.

"You're afraid that everything in your dreams will come true, and I need someone to help me hide my identity."

"You heard it that day, my identity is special, and one day someone will find out."

"But I don't want to be hindered in my marriage in the future, and when I go back one day, I can't guarantee that there will be no one who has a heart to install a secret agent by my side."

"And if you marry me, you can keep these people out."

"Ah Yun, marry me, and I will treat you well." The boy said such a thing for the first time, but his heart suddenly relaxed.

It was as if someone in the dark was urging him to grab the woman in front of him and hold her firmly beside him.

Chu Li remembered that bizarre dream again, in that dream, the little girl in front of him died in his arms.

"Okay." Jun Chaoyun hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

This is indeed a good way, even if the people of the Jun family find her like in their previous life, there is no reason to take her, a married girl, home.

If Ah Li had recovered her identity at that time, she could also leave without entanglement.

In the original book, he will ascend to that supreme position, as long as he can live peacefully in this life, she will not dare to ask for more.

Since ancient times, emperors will not marry only one woman, maybe it will really be as the book says, she is a different existence in his heart, but this does not mean that Chu Li will only love her alone in his life.

Maybe it was their accidental appearance of warmth in their previous life that made the boy unforgettable, and became the obsession of the tragic boy in the book.

But in this life, he will have his own path to the emperor, and she will not be a stumbling block for him.

Thinking about this, Jun Chaoyun was also much calmer.

"When you are married, we will be married."

As the night fell, Jun Chaoyun lay on the bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The young man in the wing room on the other side disappeared into the darkness, rubbing the small peace buckle in his hand.

"Fuguang." He muttered.

The young man's side face was warm, and he remembered the beautiful and gentle woman in his memory.

His biological mother, Xiao Yu.

She is also the first queen of Dali to die from Fan.

When he was not born, his uncle sent this peace buckle, and I heard that his grandmother asked Master Ran of the Great Fanyin Temple to give it.

Bless him with a smooth and safe life.

The word Fuguang engraved on it is the word taken by his grandfather himself, and he only hopes that his life will be bright.

It's a pity that he has been lonely since he was a child, and he grew up in the dark, and he has never been smooth, how ridiculous.

"Ayun ......"

The Great Fanyin Temple has gone through several generations of dynastic changes, and the incense is vigorous.

The shadows of the trees are swaying, and Jun Zishu is sitting in the room copying the secret recipe for beauty.

"Miss, take a break." Forsythia said distressedly.

"You rest first, and then I'll finish writing this Gyokuro Cream recipe."

Forsythia had no choice but to add candles to make the room brighter.

Jun Zishu has been writing non-stop, and these days, she has worked hard to specialize in these recipes, just to have a way to settle down.

She is not the real daughter of the Jun family, even if she wants to leave, she will not take away the money of the Jun family, which does not belong to her in the first place.

She has suffered from fine clothes and food for so many years, and she has no reason to take other people's money.

The Chen family was like leeches, and once they got it, it was difficult to escape.

In their previous lives, they could abandon her for the sake of wealth and run to Jun Zhenzhen, and this time it was the same.

Her own grandmother, Tian, was ruthless and repeatedly looked for opportunities to meet her for the gambling debts owed by her son Chen Fu.

Until that day, she really went to see the Tian family in order to solve the mystery of her life experience, but she was calculated by Jun Zhenzhen, she had already colluded with the Tian family in advance, and deliberately led her out in order to reveal her life experience in public.

Later, she married into the Changle Palace, and Chen Jinbao repeatedly asked her for money.

If she didn't give it, she made a big noise in the palace, and she moved to Zhuangzi after Xie Liancheng divorced her wife, but she was still abused by the Chen family.

As for her biological mother and biological father, she is even more cowardly and never thinks about her.

She doesn't want such a relative.

But if she wants to leave the Jun family, she needs a way to make money to live alone.

Fortunately, she has a lot of experience in beauty, as long as she studies it hard and makes a good beauty secret recipe, women love beauty more, there will still be people who can take a fancy to her things, and they can also settle down.

"Quick, let me check over there."

"You must remember to check carefully, and you can't let ...... go"

There was a sudden uproar outside the wing, the voice was faint, and the gentleman frowned, and suddenly thought of something.

"Miss, something happened to Miss." Forsythia walked in quickly and quickly closed the door.

"What's going on out there?"

"According to the little novice, there seems to be an assassin in the temple."

"It was said that a big official died, and the people of Dali Temple traced the assassin all the way to the temple."

"Right now, I'm afraid I'm going to come to the guest hall soon, don't be afraid, miss."

Jun Zishu stood up, straightened his clothes and comforted: "Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with us." ”

"Forsythia, you go out."