"It's not self-confidence. If you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. I know very well whether I've ever been disguised. Of course I'm not afraid of others seeing things I've never done."
Yuwen Longxiang put his hands behind his back, looked at her and said slowly: "If you are Murong Qingshuang, why didn't you refute just now? I have never said anything about not touching my concubines."
Murong Qingshuang didn't panic, "I don't even remember whether you said it or not."
"I am not a fool..." he said softly, lowering his head and getting closer, "I know what Murong Qingshuang was like in the past and how capable she is."
"Your Majesty, I don't remember what Qingshuang was like in the past. Can I still make her disappear as a living person and then pretend to be myself?"[
Yuwen Longxiang looked at her and said softly: "After you hanged yourself, you were already dying. But someone broke into the palace that night. After that, although you were still unconscious, you were gradually fine. After you woke up, you
It’s like you’ve changed into a different person. They say there’s something wrong with your brain, but you’re clearly sober. They say there’s nothing wrong with your brain, but you can’t even remember what happened not long ago. Tell me...do I have any reason to doubt you?”
After breaking into the palace without permission, Murong Qingshuang came back to life.
It's really an unexplainable coincidence.
"I just don't remember, so what can I do." Murong Qingshuang was not afraid at all and raised her head slightly, "Besides, what other evidence do you have to prove that I am not Murong Qingshuang? If you can find it out
, I still obey you! I can’t even find it myself.”
"Not only do you have amnesia, you can't remember things about the palace, you can't remember things from the past, you can even forget all the martial arts you have practiced at Murong's house for ten years?"
Murong Qingshuang smiled lightly and sighed, "So what, I'm just like this. You can either accept me as I am now, or... just bring out the evidence that I'm a fake, and then divorce me."
There was a strange look in his eyes, his cool fingers touched her collarbone, and he said close to her: "Why do I want to divorce you? I think you are much more interesting now than before."
Murong Qingshuang calmly took his hand off, "I don't need you to find me interesting. I'm not your captive pet. I need your interest to find a way for myself to survive."
