While Zhao Hongrun was drifting off to sleep, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the room.
To be honest, the knocking on the door was not loud, but for some reason it disturbed Zhao Hongrun and made it difficult for him to continue sleeping peacefully.
"Gao Kuo, Gao Kuo?"
Zhao Hongrun called Zongwei Gao Kuo in a low voice, because Gao Kuo should be on duty today, but for some reason, Zhao Hongrun called several times, but Gao Kuo did not respond.
"Where did this guy go?"
Zhao Hongrun got off the bed in annoyance, stepped on his boots, walked to the door angrily, and opened the door.
However, the person knocking on the door made Zhao Hongrun's eyes shudder.
Mi Jiang? Why is she here with me? Isn't she avoiding me? Besides, why is she in my house in the middle of the night?
Zhao Hongrun looked at Mi Jiang in shock and uncertainty. He was going to say a few words to send Mi Jiang away, but for some reason, Mi Jiang walked into the room on his own and sat on the stool next to the table, lowering his head.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
"Is something wrong?"
Zhao Hongrun sat on the table opposite Mi Jiang and asked puzzledly.
Mi Jiang raised his head and looked at Zhao Hongrun dully. After a while, he asked lightly: "Ji Run, how long do you have to be busy?"
"What?" Zhao Hongrun didn't respond for a moment.
Seeing this, Mi Jiang's eyes turned cold and her tone became a little colder. She was obviously a little angry: "Didn't you promise my sister that we would go out to play together outside the city? Did you know that she just got angry because of this matter?"
temper?"
None of my business?
Zhao Hongrun curled his lips and was about to speak when suddenly he was startled: Going to play outside the city? This topic seems...
He frowned at Mi Jiang and asked in an incomprehensible tone: "In the middle of the night, are you disturbing my rest for this little thing?"
"Midnight? Isn't it just Xu Shi?" Mi Jiang glanced at him strangely, and said lightly: "Don't try to change the subject. Others don't know you, but I don't know either?... How to talk about this matter?
?”
At the time of Xu?
Zhao Hongrun frowned, feeling something was wrong. After all, it was already Xu Shi when he returned to Wenzhao Pavilion from Ningxiang Palace.
And after that, he also followed...
Who was I talking to?
Looking at Mi Jiang with a cold expression in front of him, Zhao Hongrun was secretly surprised.
He instinctively felt that after he returned to Wenzhao Pavilion from Ningxiang Palace and before Mi Jiang came, he should have talked about something with another person, but for some reason, he couldn't remember it.
This is something that has never happened before!
You must know that Zhao Hongrun's talent is a veritable photographic memory. As long as he sees things with his eyes, there is absolutely no possibility of forgetting them. Even if the time passes too long, he can only remember them after a while, but it seems like now
This kind of "forgetting about this matter" is really the first time.
However, Zhao Hongrun was not alarmed or anything.
To be fair, if it were an ordinary person, most people would be panicked because of the inexplicable disappearance of their talent, but Zhao Hongrun would not. After all, the talent of photographic memory is good, but it is a double-edged sword, whether he wants to remember or not.
As long as something he doesn't want to remember enters his eyes, there is no possibility of forgetting it.
Regardless of whether he had this talent or not, he would still be a high-status King Su of Wei.
"Why don't you speak? Do you feel guilty?" Mi Jiang asked coldly.
"Guilt in my heart? How is that possible?" Zhao Hongrun chuckled and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, Mi Jiang answered his words in a cold tone: "I think so too. To feel guilty, you must first have a heart, like you.
How can a heartless person feel guilty?"
His words are as vicious as ever...
Zhao Hongrun let out a breath and looked at Mi Jiang dully.
Not to mention, Mi Jiang can definitely be regarded as a role model for everyone on weekdays, but if she is offended, she will say a few vicious words and it will be enough to make people angry to death.
for example……
Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but think of the words Mi Jiang had been using to attack him.
"No wonder you are not taller than me." Mi Jiang said calmly: "Who would have thought that the majestic King Su of Wei is actually a short guy with short legs... Is this what happens to heartless people?"
…
The veins on Zhao Hongrun's forehead gradually tightened.
As for his height, this was undoubtedly a pain in his heart. Although he was actually not short according to his age, who knew that almost all the people around him were taller than him?
Even Mi Jiang is half a head taller. This is simply an intolerable provocation!
Holding back his anger, Zhao Hongrun said in a deep voice: "I will say it again, I am only fifteen, do you understand? I will have many opportunities in the future..."
"When I met you, you were fourteen. Now, you are fifteen. It's been more than half a year, and I haven't seen you grow taller." Mi Jiang said lightly.
Zhao Hongrun opened his mouth, but was speechless. After a long time, he said in a dull voice: "You talk a bit too much today, Mi Jiang, you don't seem like you normally do."
Hearing this, Mi Jiang glanced at him coldly and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense! Tell me, how to solve this matter? My sister is making trouble with me in the room right now."
"You asked her to come and mess with me." Zhao Hongrun curled his lips and said.
"It's because she didn't dare to tell you that she made trouble with me." Mi Jiang glanced at Zhao Hongrun and said angrily: "Anyway, you promised her that the majestic King Su of Wei would not treat this little kid
Is the girl going back on her word?"
"..." Zhao Hongrun looked at Mi Jiang dullly, and after a while, he slowed down his tone, frowned and said, "Okay! You two should stop making trouble. There are a lot of things going on in the Smelting Bureau these days.
Think about it... let's live some time, okay?"
Mi Jiang's eyes flashed with a hint of distrust, and she said lightly: "I've been waiting for more than a month."
"You can't blame me, there's nothing I can do about it." Sitting opposite Mi Jiang, Zhao Hongrun said angrily: "If you want to blame me, blame my father. If he hadn't framed me, I would have taken you out of the city to hunt."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongrun himself was stunned.
Father?
He looked at Mi Jiang and felt that strange feeling in his heart reappeared, as if he had experienced this conversation before but could not remember it.
"Ji Run, how long will you continue to be busy?" Mi Jiang asked with a frown.
Zhao Hongrun thought for a while and replied thoughtfully: "At least there must be... thirty or fifty days."
"Thirty-fifty days?" Mi Jiang widened her eyes in confusion, maybe because she didn't understand what Zhao Hongrun wanted to express.
Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun smiled bitterly and added: "The short term is three to five days, the long term is... about ten days."
"It will take that long?" Mi Jiang suddenly frowned again.
"What can I do? Now that I'm working in the Smelting Bureau, I'm naturally not as free as you freeloaders." Zhao Hongrun curled his lips and sneered.
Having said this, he glanced at Mi Jiang, who seemed to be about to have a seizure, and said calmly: "Don't you want to admit that you are freeloaders? Then do something for me."
"Okay! You tell me his name, and I will capture him for you and let you kill him!" Mi Jiang said solemnly.
"..." Zhao Hongrun stared at Mi Jiang for a long time as if he were an idiot, and then slowly said: "I don't need you to help me kill people or do other illegal things."
"What's that?" Mi Jiang asked doubtfully.
Zhao Hongrun touched his chin and said slowly: "Two days ago, the renovation of my Prince Su's Mansion has been completed. However, if I want to move here, there are still some practical things in the house. Tomorrow you can buy some daily necessities for me.
need."
Hearing this, Mi Jiang's eyes widened in surprise and asked in an unpredictable tone: "Prince Su's Mansion is completed? Then...can I move there? I don't want to live in a deep palace with high walls."
"As long as you are willing." Zhao Hongrun shrugged indifferently.
Hearing this, Mi Jiang's eyes showed a bit of joy, and her eyes seemed to be more energetic: "Then can I choose a room by myself and decorate it by myself? I like a quiet place."
"Of course... I'll ask Lu Mu to bring enough money tomorrow. You can take the three of them to the market in the city and buy some things I need for my house." After saying this, Zhao Hongrun thought in his heart.
He was stunned for a moment, because he felt that strange sense of déjà vu again, as if these words had been said to someone other than Mi Jiang.
The three of them...with the three of them? It's Princess Yulong!
Zhao Hongrun's expression changed slightly. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Mi Jiang. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Hey! I really underestimate you!"
"What?" Mi Jiang raised her head in confusion.
"Don't you admit it?" Zhao Hongrun snorted coldly, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and curled his lips sadly: "Well, you can't admit it, you are just Mi Jiang in my memory, and your words and deeds are all influenced by my subconscious.
Driven by..." After that, he looked at Mi Jiang up and down, and praised smugly: "As expected of me, the fictional Mi Jiang is so impeccable that I was almost deceived by myself, even though I was deceived by myself.
This is not the first time I have been deceived, but...hey, fighting against my own memory is really..."
"What's wrong with you?" Mi Jiang looked at Zhao Hongrun in shock and murmured: "Something's wrong, something's really wrong with you..."
Mi Jiang’s words did not happen at this time!
Zhao Hongrun looked at Mi Jiang with a half-smile.
Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his lips. When he looked carefully, he was shocked to find that Mi Jiang suddenly kissed him on the lips.
"Your Highness, Your Highness?...Eh?"
The door of the room was pushed open, and Zongwei Lu Mu pushed the door open and walked in, taking a wide look.
"Uh..." After being stunned for a while, Lu Mu looked around blankly for a few times, and muttered: "That's strange, where is Your Highness?" After that, he hurriedly exited the room while sweating on his forehead.
And quickly closed the door.
At this moment, Mi Jiang pushed Zhao Hongrun away, stared at him and said again: "There is something wrong with you, there is really something wrong with you..."
After saying that, she turned around and jumped out of the house, but before walking out of the house, she looked back at Zhao Hongrun and said with a half-smile: "This sentence happened at this time, right?"
…
Zhao Hongrun stared dumbfoundedly at Mi Jiang disappearing outside the door, muttering in his mouth: "We are in big trouble..."
He knew very well that the half-smiling look on Mi Jiang's face just now looked exactly like the same person.
And this person is none other than Zhao Hongrun himself!
but……
"It's so real. This feeling...is worthy of my memory!"
Touching his lips, he sighed helplessly. (To be continued.)