Tuoba Qin's mouth twitched strangely, but in the end he looked at his Ninth Brother speechlessly, "Ninth Brother, was this the master you found for me when I was sick? Let me make it clear first that this is all your own decision.

, I have no intention of becoming a disciple at all, so this master... I don’t recognize it!!”

"Hiss~" Bo Liuzhidao took a breath, looked at her determined face in disbelief, pursed his lips, and looked at Ji Lanye.

But he lowered his head and looked unclear.

Facing his little sister's question, Tuoba Rui was speechless for the first time, frowning and saying nothing.

Tuoba Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at Loulan Jun beside him, and whispered, "What's going on?"

"..." Loulan Jun's face was slightly solemn, and he stared at Tuoba Qin for a while with his lips tightened. Then Qingyou turned to look at Tuoba Yu and said, "She suffered a serious head injury back then, and she lost too much blood, and she seemed to have suffered a serious injury.

Huge stimulation. In my opinion, she must have lost her memory."

Tuoba Yu looked sideways, "Amnesia? But she remembers all of us."

"She doesn't remember Ji Lanye..." Lou Lanjun said softly, "Her current memory is just what she wants to remember."

Lou Lanjun said a few words briefly and then said no more.

In fact, he had never seen this symptom before.

The reason why Qin'er doesn't remember Ji Lanye now must be related to her experience five years ago.

Or the memory is too heavy and her sense of self-protection is very strong, then she will choose to forget the painful or unbearable memory and only remember what she wants to remember, thereby protecting herself from harm.

This is purely her personal consciousness.

I'm not sure when I will remember it.

"All in all, her health is fine." Lou Lanjun added.

Tuoba Yu coldly looked away from him, always feeling that he was relying on his medical skills to show off deliberately, and his speech was unclear...

Seeing that everyone's attention was on the person on the couch, Wen Xinlan calmly stepped back slightly and walked out.

Standing at the end, Xi'er caught a glimpse of her movements and felt that she was sneaking around very suspiciously, so she followed her.

Lou Lanjun glanced at the door, her clear eyes gloomy, and she lightly glanced at the man beside her, but she hesitated to speak.

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Another side room in Chaohui Hall.

Wen Xinlan stood at the door, glanced left and right, then opened the door and walked in.

It wasn't until she closed the door from the inside that Xi'er walked out from the corner.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Secretly wondering, what is Wen Xinlan doing in the Fourteenth Prince's room right now? Are you worried about him?!

I feel strange in my heart, I can't describe what I feel.

Wen Xinlan is the woman Lian Qing loves deeply, and she knows it.

If she goes to accompany him now, even if he is unconscious and dreaming, he will still be happy.

Forget it, she'd better not disturb them.

Xi'er thought about it and was about to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, before she could make a move, a purple dress appeared beside her.

Xi'er's eyebrows jumped several times, she retreated and lowered her head, "Master..."

Wen Xinlan walked into the room and went straight to the edge of the couch.

Sitting on the wooden stool in front of the bed, she anxiously took out a dark wooden box from her sleeves and reached out to open it. She paused slightly as if she thought of something.

Looking down at the pale face on the couch, his lips were still a little blue, his breathing was slow, and his chest was rising and falling slightly. He seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortably, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

Wen Xinlan held the box's hand and hesitated for a moment, then reached out and stroked his frowning eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Lian, don't blame me, I can't help it..."

Her eyes fell on the ugly scar on his left face, and her eyes flickered slightly. She lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, which seemed to be a kind of tender compensation.

He stroked the hair on his temples with his thumb and took a deep breath.

Opening the black box, a black and blue bug jumped into view.

Wen Xinlan took another nervous breath and breathed the box into Lian Qing's nose. The insect quickly jumped out of the box as if it was spiritual, then got into Lian Qing's nose and disappeared in an instant.

With a "bang~" sound, the door opened.

Wen Xinlan's face turned pale with fright, and the black wooden box instantly fell from her hands. She looked at the person who appeared at the door in horror.

Loulan Jun's clear eyes flashed, and he looked at her calmly, but Wen Xinlan had the illusion that he was looking into her bones.

She quickly suppressed her unnatural emotions, bent down and picked up the wooden box on the ground, "Brother, why are you here?"

"What did you do?" Lou Lanjun's voice was cold and his eyes were like swords.

"..." Wen Xinlan paused and smiled, "What can I do? I'm just worried about Lian, so I came to see him."

Lou Lanjun's brows turned cold, staring at the box in her hand, the meaning was self-evident.

Wen Xinlan raised her eyebrows and raised her right hand. The red cuffs were slightly curled up, revealing the pink transparent bracelet on her white jade wrist. "This is the love token that Lian gave me before. I want to wear it in front of him. I promise."

To be with him..." She narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Lou Lanjun, "Senior brother, don't you think it's best for me and Lian Qing to be together?"

"..." Lou Lanjun frowned slightly, his eyes looking particularly scrutinizing.

Wen Xinlan, neither humble nor arrogant, sat down on the stool again. Her face turned away from the door and her face instantly darkened. Her eyes moved in a panic. The roots of her fingers holding the wooden box turned white, and she rubbed it with some force.

Lou Lanjun didn't say anything about her seemingly perfect excuse. What she said, Wen Xinlan, had no credibility with him.

Qin Chang's body collapsed from the door, walked to the edge of the bed, and touched Lian Qing's wrist lightly with his long fingers, but there was nothing abnormal.

After lightly pursed her lips, Lou Lanjun took one last look at Wen Xinlan, turned around and walked out.

Xi'er stood at the door. When she saw Lou Lanjun leaving, she glanced inside the house, and then hurriedly followed him and left.

It wasn't until she felt the footsteps getting further away that Wen Xinlan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. When she realized it, there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

After a while, her nervousness calmed down. She looked at Lian Qing on the bed, reached out and caressed his face, "Lian, go to sleep. When you wake up, everything... will be over."

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There is one day left before the Empress Acceptance Ceremony.

In the Soul Orchid Hall, Tuoba Qin circled around Bo Liuzhi like a cheerful bird, "Sister Zhi, you look so beautiful in this dress, I'm going to be fascinated by you."

The noble bright yellow phoenix dress, the floor-length long gown with golden phoenix wings spread, the three-layered skirt wrapped around her slender and curved legs, the thin waist is tied with a wide band of the same color, and the proud double-front quilt

The tight robe wraps up the most perfect shape, the snow-white neck, the moon-like collarbone and the slightly exposed bits of delicate skin. Against the bright yellow robe, it is as crystal clear as a white pearl just pulled out of the deep sea, faintly glowing.

Charming white light.

Hearing her compliments, Bo Liuzhi smiled a little reluctantly. He lowered his head and glanced at the beautiful and luxurious clothes on his body, but his heart felt as if there was a big stone blocking it, making him very depressed.

On that day, the Empress Dowager asked Tuoba Yu for an imperial edict granting marriage, but was never issued because Lian Qing was still unconscious.

When asked about the reason, Lou Lanjun only said poisoning and didn't say anything more.

And someone seemed to be busy too, so she didn't need to avoid him too much. It would be good if the two of them could bump into each other once or twice a day.

And the girl Qin'er recovered very well after waking up, and now she can jump and jump.

"Ah..." Qin'er suddenly screamed strangely and touched Bo Liuzhi's face and said, "Sister Zhi, have you not had a good rest recently and your face looks so bad? This is not good. Tomorrow will be your queen.

It’s a grand ceremony, you must be the most beautiful and majestic queen.”

She said and ran out jumping up and down.

Bo Liuzhi was stunned and didn't react.

When she came back, Bo Liuzhi had just changed out of the clothes he would wear tomorrow, and when he returned, there was another person beside Qin'er.

"Song Shilian, a humble minister, joins the Queen." Song Shilian was dressed in official uniform, as if he had just come down from the court.

Although this dark black official uniform was formal and rigid, he looked handsome and tall when wearing it.

"Is there something wrong with Song Shaoqing?"

In Bo Liuzhi's subconscious mind, Song Shilian would not go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything.

Without waiting for Song Shilian to answer, Tuoba Qin took the lead and said, "It's okay. I will go back to the palace later, but when I entered the palace, it was Brother Ninth who sent me here, and now the emperor's boss and Brother Ninth have important matters to discuss.

So I asked Song Shaoqing to send me back."

As she said that, she took the thing in her hand and handed it to her, "Sister, I asked the miracle doctor Lan Jun for this. You can apply it on your face after cleansing later. Your face will definitely be clearer than water that day."

Spiritual…”

Bo Liuzhi took the small porcelain bottle from her hand and asked, confused, "Did you run out to get this thing before?"

Qin'er nodded, she also met Song Shilian on the way to Chaohui Palace and back to Hunlan Palace.

Bo Liuzhi turned the porcelain vase, his eyes wandering around Song Shilian and Qin'er, and finally landed directly on Qin'er, as if he had something to say.

Song Shilian did not serve as the young minister of Dali Temple for nothing. It was basic to observe people's words and emotions, and to be aware of every detail, so he retreated with knowledge.

Seeing him go out, Bo Liuzhi pulled Qin'er to sit down, stared at her and said, "Qin'er, your master..."

"Sister Zhi, I really don't remember that I have a master..." As she said this, she pulled her hair irritably and frowned tightly, "Qin'er feels so confused. I just took a nap.
To be continued...