"Mr. Changfeng... the princess has lost her memory! Her internal pulse is extremely chaotic and her mood is unstable. It's best not to stimulate her any more!" the man answered cautiously.
But Cheng Qinxue still looked at Changfeng in confusion, and her head started to hurt as if it was splitting when she thought of something.
Changfeng looked at Cheng Qinxue quietly. He didn't know whether this news was sad or happy, but why could Cheng Qinxue remember him?
That's all, I can only slowly tell her what happened in the palace on the way back to revive her memory, right? But as a result, Changfeng's heart suddenly ached.
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In a different time and space, the Changbi Palace of the Ming Dynasty.
The night after five days.
The sky was pitch black, a cold breeze was blowing, the lights were dim, agarwood curled up in the Zanghuang Pavilion, light smoke filled the air, and the curtains fluttered slightly.
Cheyue and Xiao Wen sat together in the Hidden Phoenix Pavilion, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Silver God.
Although this Silver God has a purpose, which is neither difficult nor simple, for Che Yue and Xiao Wen, it is definitely a very easy task. The only thing is that they have to be ruthless.
But, why on earth does Silver God do this?
Neither of them said a word, looking at the quietly burning candles and waiting for time to pass by. Although the Silver God had not appeared yet, both of them were already a little anxious, but they were still calm and thinking about the worst.
ending.
What should they do if Yin Shen doesn't come again? If Yin Shen comes but still can't see Ting Qingyu, what should they do?
Cheyue's face was tense, her eyes were narrowed, her right hand was restlessly stroking the talisman on the bed, her eyes were so deep that she didn't know what she was thinking.
Xiao Wen also looked very anxious, looking left and right from time to time, but still couldn't see a trace of Silver God.
Cheyue suddenly thought of something, frowned, raised her head and said displeasedly to Xiao Wen, "Xiao Wen, let me go on this trip, and you stay in Changbi Palace."
"Why can't I go?" Xiao Wen was immediately unhappy and asked coldly.
"Yu'er and I are already in love, what's the use of you going?" Cheyue said quietly. He was not afraid that Xiao Wen would snatch Ting Qingyu away, but Xiao Wen's current status was not as good as for them.
It's very embarrassing.
Xiao Wen raised his eyebrows and smiled devilishly, his eyes filled with disdain.