Yun Luo was startled by the question, and for a moment she thought he was trying to strike up a conversation.
It’s still this old-fashioned pick-up method.
But Jun Wuchen's behavior was ambiguous, and his breath was hidden, but the confusion and hesitation in his eyes were real, and it didn't look like he was joking.
Yun Luo frowned and stepped back, avoiding his fingertips, and said calmly: "Do you think it's possible?"
Not to mention that she is just a commoner now, even when she was the third young lady of the Yun family, she would never have met a person of His Highness King Jing's status.
"Five years ago, on the ninth day of October, where were you?" Jun Wuchen asked a question coldly.
Yun Luo's heart skipped a beat: "What does this have to do with you?"
"You answer my words first." Jun Wuchen stared deeply into her eyes, the more familiar they became.
A fragmented image flashed through his mind like a fleeting glimpse. The girl's slender waist, blurred red eyes, biting his shoulder in pain...
She bit him so hard that the marks of her teeth were left on his shoulders like brand marks.
He doesn't remember her face or her voice, but he only remembers the red ends of her eyes and a small pearly tooth mark...
That was the only trace left by his destined wife, the woman who gave birth to him and never left him.
Jun Wuchen subconsciously caressed her shoulder, as if he could still feel the shallow tooth marks through the fabric of his clothes, but his eyes were fixed on her, a hint of dark light flashing in his purple phoenix eyes.<
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...Is it her?
Yun Luo felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. She felt that this man's eyes were like a sharp knife, trying to dissect her from the inside out and analyze her clearly.
The feeling of extreme danger made Yun Luo's hair stand on end for a moment, and his skin was numb.
"Who can remember clearly what happened five years ago? At that time, I was probably still in the backyard of Yun Mansion, embroidering my wedding dress without leaving the door. What's the problem?"
Yun Luo made random nonsense. In fact, she didn't remember it at all.
She only remembers that she traveled through time five years ago and woke up in a mass grave. Her memories before this are very vague. What the hell is the ninth day of October?
Yun Luo had long forgotten all about the original date.
"The ninth day of the tenth lunar month is the day when I and Buju's biological mother had a romantic relationship. It was also the day when she was pregnant with Buju." Jun Wuchen raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"It's a pity that I don't remember who she is. I only know that a certain woman had no conscience. She picked up her pants and ran away after eating. As a result, I was left alone to raise my son and searched for her all over the world..."
He glanced at Yun Luo coolly and asked, "Do you think this woman's conscience was eaten by a dog?
"..." These words contain too much information!
Yun Luo felt as if five thunders were striking his head, and he didn't know what expression to show for a moment...
She looked at Jun Wuchen with subtle eyes, and suddenly saw a bit of resentment in his deep, unsmiling eyes, and hurriedly shook her head.
"You...why are you telling me this?"
You’re not trying to be miserable on purpose, are you?
——Surprise! His Royal Highness King Jing was brutally picked by a mysterious woman late at night, and he will be a father in ten months. The mysterious woman ran away after eating, leaving an orphan and a widower in misery, looking for his wife and mother all over the world...
Is this the truth about His Royal Highness King Jing and his mysterious beloved wife who "passed away"?
This cunning man also has such a dark history. He was irresponsible when someone slept with him for nothing. He left his son, patted his butt and ran away.
