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Thirty-eight Who can believe in eternity? Ask for a monthly ticket

Feng Junhan sat in the upper seat, his dark eyes tinged with a hint of coldness, staring at Jiang Nanyan in front of him, his eyebrows not angry but powerful. Although he was just sitting there calmly, without saying a word, there were things all around that could not be ignored.

The majesty and courage make people feel frightened!

Jiang Nanyan always maintained a kneeling posture without raising his head, feeling the nobility and domineering power of a generation of emperors flowing in the room. He knew in his heart that after not seeing him for three years, the prince was even more unfathomable, sharp and cold than before, with a look in his heart.

, every movement has the aura of being proud of the world. Such a man is really born with the talent of an emperor!

"Jiangnan Yan!" After a long time, Feng Junhan slowly said out, half smiling but not smiling!

"The grassroots are here!" Jiang Nanyan's voice is still low and magnetic. Although he is no longer a high-ranking official minister, his innate elegance, restraint and noble temperament will not change due to the change in power!

"What happened to Wan'er's eyes?" Feng Junhan's deep black eyes flashed with deep pain. He had vaguely guessed something, but that was his most beloved person. Apart from her, there was nothing else in the world.

It made him frown. Even a king like him would naively hope that this was not true!

Jiang Nanyan did not answer immediately, but remained silent for a long time before saying: "Back to the prince, Jingwan can't see, and now she can only live in darkness!"

Sure enough, Feng Junhan's eyes tightened, and he felt a severe throbbing pain in his heart. After a while, he asked: "Is it related to the world's most strange poison Fumo Powder that the Fourth Highness was in danger three years ago?"

People who are exposed to that kind of poison will lose their eyesight. Wan'er's life is exchanged for another life. Could it be that the poison in Chang Huan's body has been transferred to Wan'er's body?

Jiang Nanyan didn't speak. He was used to Jingwan like this. Although Jingwan couldn't see, she had never been sad because of her eyes. She often comforted him and said, "How can you know that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise?" Although she can't see, she can't see her.

You can feel more things, and you can feel the world more carefully. Before Prince Jing came, he and Jing Wan lived a simple and happy life, peaceful and leisurely!

Feng Junhan smiled faintly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "Jiang Nanyan, do you know? You have always been the person I admire most!" The conversation suddenly changed, as cold as winter snow, "But in the end, you are the most admired person!"

The person who disappoints me!"

Jiang Nanyan smiled slightly. From the moment he knew that the prince was coming, he knew his fate. In other words, he had already known that such a day would come. He said in a deep voice, "The common people know that they have betrayed the prince's trust and allowed the prince to do so."

No complaints at all!"

"No complaints?" Feng Junhan's voice suddenly became softer, but still cold, with a hint of warning that reached the bottom of Jiang Nanyan's heart, "Of course I know that what you said is from the bottom of my heart, but if I kill you,

How should I explain to Wan'er?"

Jiang Nanyan's body trembled and he said slowly: "Jing Wan no longer remembers the past. Everything is Jiang Nan Yan's own decision. Please don't embarrass Jing Wan!" Although before leaving the capital, the prince had sent out all the concubines from Prince Jing's mansion.

I am only for Jingwan, but three years have passed, the world has changed, and the sea has gone through great changes. Who can believe in eternity? Who can believe in the love of an emperor?

In three years, there are too many things that can be changed, enough for Prince Jing to forget Jingwan. Who knows, Prince Jing never gives up looking for Jingwan, is it just because of the prince's dignity that cannot be provoked, rather than because he cannot forget Jingwan?

He and Jingwan have been living in Yanzi Town on the frontier. The heights of the Nine-level Imperial Palace and the Temple are too far away from them. They are no longer in the same world. They no longer know the changes in the world outside, let alone the changes in people's hearts!

Feng Junhan's unmoving body shook violently. He couldn't believe it. Wan'er had really forgotten him? Although he already knew the result, he still had hope in his heart. He hoped that it was Jing Wan, the acting genius, who was clever and cunning and was hiding on purpose.

He is still angry with him and joking with him!

People are like this. They know that they are deceiving themselves, but as long as they can comfort themselves, they will let it continue to deceive. It involves the softness deep in their hearts. As an emperor, he is no exception!

After a long time, Feng Junhan said: "Why is this happening?"

Jiang Nanyan said word by word: "This is Jingwan's long-cherished wish. Jingwan said that she just wants to forget the past!" The past is too painful and disappointing. She was full of hope and ended up feeling discouraged. It's better to forget.

!

Feng Junhan clenched his slender, jade-like fingers, and the shock and pain in his eyes were hidden behind the cold pupils, so no one could see it.

This kind of unspeakable pain is enough to make people feel heartbroken. The person she loved with all her heart has now become a stranger. He is no longer the husband she loves deeply, the husband she is willing to give everything to, and she will no longer be gentle and charming.

She used to call him "Prince", with an infatuated, charming and arrogant tone, but now all that's left is a gentle and kind "Young Master!"

"You'd better come one by one!" After a long time, Feng Junhan regained his composure.

Jiang Nanyan remained silent, and the air fell into a suffocating silence.

Suddenly, there was the sound of rapid and light footsteps outside, as well as the sound of clanging swords, and then Jing Wan's angry voice sounded, "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

No one answered, there was silence, Jingjing Wan said coldly: "Get out of the way, I want to see my brother!"

Jiang Nanyan was startled in her heart. She suddenly raised her head and met the prince's eyes. The atmosphere became more and more subtle. Feng Junhan saw it and said calmly: "Miss, please come in!"

Soon, Qian'er came in holding Ning Jing Wan in her swaying long skirt. Feng Junhan's eyes were startled and he stared closely at Wan'er's bright eyes. Now that they were not covered with the red brocade silk, those beautiful eyes were still the same.

Bright and ethereal, but vaguely lacking the bright colors of the past, Feng Junhan felt a dull pain, slowly fainting, reaching every corner of his heart!

Qian'er was shocked when she saw the young master kneeling in front of the handsome man she had seen during the day, and exclaimed: "Young Master!"

Jing Jingwan knew something was fishy from Qian'er's reaction. She touched her brother with her footsteps and smelled his familiar breath. She leaned down and whispered: "Brother!"

Jiang Nanyan glanced sideways at Prince Jing in front of him and whispered: "A Ling!"

Feng Junhan came over slowly and stood in front of Jing Jing Wan. Before she could speak, Jing Jing Wan frowned and asked in surprise: "Is it you?"

Feng Junhan smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice, "Do you know me?"

Jingjing Wan nodded, "Have you forgotten? We met during the day!"

Feng Junhan chuckled, "I never said anything, how did you know it was me?"

Jingjing Wan smiled faintly, with a faint confidence in her voice, "Everything can be changed, but a person's breath will not change!" This man has the fragrance of hibiscus flowers, which is unforgettable after smelling it!

The corners of Feng Junhan's lips curled up, and a touch of endearment loomed in the bottomless eyes. She was still Wan'er, except that she couldn't remember the past, nothing had changed!

Ning Jing Wan's slender jade hand touched her brother who was kneeling on the ground, and her heart trembled. Who is this man? How could he let her brother kneel in front of him? Ning Jing Wan had too many doubts in her heart, but she knew that her brother would not tell her.

she!

Feng Junhan saw Wan'er's doubts in his eyes and gave a slight gesture to Jiang Nan Yan. Jiang Nan Yan understood and stood up, silently saluted, and helped Ning Jing Wan over, "Aling, let's go back first!"

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"Brother, who are they? Why are they in our house?" As soon as she returned to the room, Jingjing Wan asked Jiang Nanyan hurriedly. She had too many questions to ask her brother!

Jiang Nanyan's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled and he smiled sadly. How was he going to explain to Jingwan? Fate is indeed something that cannot be avoided, and escaping just prolongs the encounter!

Jiang Nanyan supported Jing Wanru's shoulders and said softly, "Aling, we may have to leave here soon!" Prince Jing will not let them stay here. Only Prince Jing has the final say for how long they can stay!

The matter has come to this, and the situation is no longer under his control. If it weren't for Jing Wan, with Prince Jing's behavior, there would be no Jiang Nanyan in the world!

Ning Jingwan was a little strange, and raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Where are we going?"

Jiang Nanyan himself didn't know. In the past, he could only guess a bit of Prince Jing's thoughts. He had never been able to truly guess it. Three years later, he couldn't even guess it. However, he had prepared for the worst and only hoped that Prince Jing

Considering that he has served under his command for many years, it would be great if his family is not affected!

Seeing that her brother didn't answer, Jingjing Wan smiled slightly and leaned on his solid shoulder as usual, her voice angry and said, "Brother, I am your only relative, what do you need to hide from me?"

"If possible, my brother hopes to live here forever and never leave..." Jiang Nanyan listened to Jingwan's all-too-familiar voice and all-too-familiar movements, and could only push Jingwan away without leaving a trace, but the sound started

Choking, gradually turning hoarse!

Prince Jing's secret guards are everywhere in Yangui Tower. Although everything seems to be normal on the surface, it is already different on the inside. Jingwan cannot lean on his shoulder and act coquettishly as before. Such intimate actions are in Prince Jing's opinion.

This is intolerable!

Jingjing Wan frowned deeply. She really didn't understand. Although she guessed that there might be some past between her brother and those people, what exactly was it? Her brother had always been secretive and refused to tell no matter how she asked!

"Brother, what do they want?" After a long time, Ning Jingwan finally calmed down!

Jiang Nanyan looked at Jing Wan's delicate moon-like cheeks. Only when Jing Wan couldn't see him could he stare at Jing Wan like this and said with a wry smile: "Brother doesn't know what they want!"

Jingjing Wan was startled for a moment, then smiled lightly and comforted: "Now the only thing we have is this Yangui Tower. If they want it, just give it to them, as long as my brother is safe and sound!"

Jiang Nanyan felt sour in his heart, with waves lingering in his eyes. He held Jingwan's hand with his backhand, his voice still choked with sobs, "Okay!"

This Yan Gui Tower is not so much his hard work as it is Jing Wan's hard work. Although Jing Wan can't remember the past, things deep in her bones can never be changed. Jing Wan's intelligence, Jing Wan's beauty, Jing Wan

His talent and everything have not changed!

The things Jingwan had learned before seemed to have magic power and would flow out unknowingly. Even Jiang Nanyan found it magical. Only after a long time did he realize that these things had been integrated into Jingwan's life. The past can be forgotten, and life

How can you forget?


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