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While the two men were looking at the people in the room, the person on the bed also turned his head to look at the girl standing by the door.

The girl was wearing a black brocade gown with fine silver embroidery around the collar and cuffs.

She wore a simple wide black belt around her waist, with a hint of blood-colored ancient jade on it, indicating that her identity was probably extraordinary.

Her long black hair was tied up high, fixed with only a simple ebony hairpin.

Perhaps because she is still young, the scattered hair on her temples makes her look even more unruly.

Her face was bare, her eyes were like cold stars, and her figure was almost comparable to that of an ordinary man. She was really rare.

There is no one else except that person who has such a cold and heroic beauty.

"Where is this place?"

The otherworldly figure in the painting spoke, and her voice was actually a little gentler than she had imagined.

Meng Jiao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She placed her hands on her chest, leaned against the door waiting for Nan Xiao to return, while looking at a mission target in front of her who was pretending to have amnesia.

"Cuiyun Peak, Qingyun Village."

The young man in red frowned upon hearing this. His slightly upturned eyes naturally drooped due to confusion, and his lips of moderate thickness pursed slightly.

After a while, he raised his hand and touched the wound on his forehead that had stopped bleeding, and spoke clearly,

"May I ask you two, who am I?"

Compared to Meng Jiao who remained calm despite noticing something unusual in some hidden corners, Qian Kun was in a very bad mood at the moment.

Even if the person in front of him is stupid, he is the one who fled from the imperial city and came to Meng Jiao. So he knows what the person sitting on the dragon throne looks like.

The outline and features of the person in front of me are at least 50% similar to that person.

They had originally been summoned back to the capital by the old emperor with ulterior motives, but now, despite their good intentions in suppressing a bandit, they had encountered such a hot potato.

But what did he just say?

He asked who he was? He had lost his memory?

Hey~ amnesia is good, amnesia is good...

Thinking of this, he was about to find an excuse to slip away, but he didn't expect that the usually calm boss beside him suddenly went crazy and said something that almost killed him on the spot.

"Oh, you are my husband-to-be..."

I knock?

Qian Kun turned around and looked at Meng Jiao in surprise, trying to wink and remind his boss.

This is not allowed. No matter how handsome this is, it is really not allowed...

Unexpectedly, Meng Jiao saw him making trouble and pushed him out of the door, closing it tightly.

When Nan Xiao came back, he searched for the two people for a long time with a small piece of clothing and a human skin mask.

When we found Qian Kun, we saw him wandering back and forth not far from a house.

"Where's the boss? What are you doing hanging around here? I'm starving. Hurry up and get down the mountain."

Qian Kun reached out to stop her, and quickly took the thing from her hand and opened it to take a look.

When he saw the familiar cloud pattern on the corner of his clothes, the last bit of hope in his heart disappeared, and he quickly stood up and ran towards the room.

"The boss is inside, wait, I'll go call her."

Now, it was Nan Xiao's turn to recruit people.

Qian Kun was so small, but Nan Xiao, who was 1.88 meters tall, was able to get it back with one hand.

"What are you doing, boss? Please don't hurt me. Let me in?"

Qian Kun slapped her and his brows were furrowed in anxiety.

"Let go, let go. If you don't go in now, the boss will really be tempted by her beauty and sleep with the prince."

Upon hearing this, Nan Xiao immediately pulled the person back and quickly confirmed.

"The old emperor's son who withheld our military rations? Do you think it's a good idea? No, don't stop me. I know my limits. Besides, he's the prince. What's wrong with my boss sleeping with him?"

The two people outside the house were quarreling, but it did not affect the two people who were playing psychological games in the house at all.

From the moment Meng Jiao said that he was her husband-to-be, the dignified and elegant young man's ears turned red.

Originally, I didn't want her to get involved in the fight for the crown prince, but who could have expected that she would act so unreasonably.

"A woman should be careful with her words and actions, and be polite and chaste, only then can she be a lady from a noble family."

Meng Jiao's lips curved slightly, and the agate earring on her left ear swayed as she approached the person on the bed step by step.

"A man should be well-educated and able to distinguish right from wrong, and not ask questions that are beyond his knowledge."

After she finished the last few words, her eyes met with Zishu Hexuan's.

Looking at the other person's eyes that contained gilded light, her eager heart made her darken her eyes silently.

He Xuan moved back uncomfortably. He had been well-read and well-behaved for more than ten years, but he had never seen a woman as eccentric as her.

"Why are you teasing me, girl? My clothes don't fit me, and you're not wearing red, are you?"

"This one was just captured today, so it was a bit hasty."

"The carvings on the carved wooden bed are neither butterflies nor peonies..."

Meng Jiao tilted her head and looked towards the carved wooden bed beneath her.

I didn't notice it just now, but now I realize that it actually contains a crane given to an elder.

Tsk, the lies one after another are a bit too fake, so I just give up.

But this person is really interesting. Who would refute the relatively advantageous party when they just opened their eyes and did not understand the situation?

It seems that he is not a very smart person. But that's true. Judging from his age, he is probably not as good as me.

She stood up and walked casually to the table, where she saw the tea that had already gone cold. After confirming that there was nothing messy in it, Meng Jiao poured a bowl and handed it to someone on the bed who had obviously dry lips.

"Well, you're smart."

He Xuan took the bowl of water and breathed a sigh of relief. He inexplicably felt that the person in front of him would not hurt him.

Hearing her admit it, he felt a little relieved and put the water into his mouth.

But before he finished drinking the water, he heard the man speak again in a light voice.

"But it's not a big problem. Even if someone else kidnapped you, I can still take you away. How about it, are you willing to follow me?"

"Cough cough cough..."

He Xuan put down the water bowl, his lips were red from coughing, and even the corners of his eyes were stained with moisture.

"Girl, you should respect yourself before you get married and don't make any mistakes!"

This woman must have seen something.

"Heh~"

It's really interesting. When did the royal family produce such an honest prince?

Are you really honest? Whose people are in the secret passage and on the roof?

She didn't believe in the royal family, and she didn't believe that her mission goal would be so useless.

So, such a good-looking person...

He Xuan was stunned, watching his chin being lifted up, and then, in front of his dilated pupils, those cold lips pressed down on him...

Meng Jiao was just pretending to be cool, and he rushed forward and nibbled.

Anyway, she wanted to do it, so she did it. It was because he played dumb first.

"Bang--"

A tile suddenly fell from the roof. The two people who were playing outside the door looked at each other and their faces changed instantly.

They were totally unaware for such a long time!

"who!"

The two were about to chase after the sound, but the door that had just been closed opened at this moment.

After licking the bite mark on the corner of her mouth, Meng Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to Nan Xiao.

"Bring the stuff."

"What? Boss, there was someone on the roof just now, I'll go..."

Unlike Nan Xiao, Qian Kun reacted quickly.

His boss must have noticed this early in the morning.

After handing the cloud pattern and mask to Meng Jiao, Qian Kun pulled the person with a serious expression but said nothing more.