No second minister

"What do you mean by that?"

The more he persisted, the more puzzled he became, his chest suddenly hurt, very painful, as if the pain wanted to envelop him.

Xu Borong...

Who is Xu Borong?

It's just a waste prince whose whereabouts are unknown, why does his heart seem to be pierced when he hears that there is such a person who has paid for himself?

The tip of his nose suddenly became sore, he wanted to see Xu Borong, it was an emotion that was eager, could not be delayed, and was as intense as boiling water.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm sure you're not a nice guy."

The more persistent.

In fact, he was about to lose his standing. He wanted to squat down, hold his heart and retch, or cut his heart out.

He feels pain, but he doesn’t know why it hurts. He tries to search for a person named Xu Borong in the depths of his memory, but his memory doesn’t allow it. among!

This pain is no less than death, he can feel that what he has forgotten is more terrible than death.

He forgot his life!

"I want to see Xu Borong."

At least he needs to know exactly who Xu Borong is.

He also found it funny when he saw it.

If I were you, I would choose to hide away, instead of running shamelessly to provoke disgust, what do you think? "

The more persistent and puzzled she was, her gaze was still fixed on her chest, where the jade pendant was placed.

"It doesn't matter what you think of me, you are not Xu Borong, how can you talk about the things between us?"

"you……!"

Ah!

"I can't say anything, I just ask if you will give it to me."

"No."

After he finished speaking, he made up his mind, no matter what he said, he would never look back.

"He's getting married!"

The more he held his feet, the more he stagnated, the air around him seemed to freeze.

Seeing this, Ye He knew in his heart that the legends in the past were all true, and his gamble was not wrong, the more he persisted, the more he would lose his sleeve, even if he forgot, so what, his heart is still there, and his love will never die.

As for Xu Borong, being able to tattoo Yuezhi's name on his arm is enough to prove his intentions. As for why he engraved the words on his arm, he is also afraid of forgetting.

He thought about it, but saw that Yue Zhi seemed to be dazed.

"Married? What does it have to do with me?"

"The second young lady of the Jiang family, Bingxue is smart yet dignified and generous. You shouldn't have imagined that she would get the support of the Jiang family."

"I think you should figure it out. I just ask you, what does it have to do with me if he marries a wife?"

Yue Zhi is not such a cold person.

Ye He couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he thought of his words as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"If you still remember Jiang Liuju's words, then it has something to do with you."

Who is Jiang Liuju?

He really doesn't remember.

"Back then you swore to kill the monsters in the name of Lord Qing, and together with the noble concubine, you burned down his Zhaoyang Palace. It was my father, Uncle Ying, who fought to the death to save him."

Yehe also stepped out with a foot on the threshold, and he strolled to Yuezhi's side, watching Yuezhi's indifference crumble bit by bit.

"Yuezhi, he was supposed to be a good king, but you ruined everything about him. Do you know why he didn't resist back then?"

The more he insisted on not knowing, the more he didn't dare to know, he only came to a conclusion in his heart, that he was once so despicable, so it's no wonder that his unstoppable pain in his heart was actually because of shame and guilt?

But why is he like this?

"Jiang Liuju has a will in his hand, do you know what is written in it?"

How did he find out?

"Jiang Liuju holds a will, but the person who wants to inherit the great cause is neither the crown prince Xu Borong, nor any one of the eight kings."

Who is that?

His mind is extraordinarily clear, he has even decided that no matter what he says, he has the right not to hear it, no matter how reasonable it is, he has the right to be absurd.

"It's you, Yue Zhi.

Yehe smiled, he was like a mosquito that had sucked enough blood by Yuezhi's side, he kept walking back and forth by Yuezhi's side, his words were poison, not lethal enough but stinging.

"You are not a good person, the more stubborn you are, but someone like you is the heir to the great cause. Jiang Liuju wants you, An Hezhi wants you, even Qiye, but what are you doing?"

"I'm not worthy, but what are you?"

The more stubborn and humble he has already believed all Yehe's rhetoric, he is a sinner.

"Xu Borong is willing to sacrifice his great cause, but you still cling to his life after you have forgotten everything?"

Yehe became more and more excited as he talked, but Yue Zhi said with a sneer: "Let me ask you, you said that he sacrificed his great cause, but he wanted to marry the second lady of the Jiang family, and you said that I killed him, but he is now chic and happy." That's right, his valet won't come to me out of nowhere, and you, too, son of Bo Yin, are you worthy of your dead father?"

The more persistent he sneered, he said randomly.

"I forgot something, but I didn't lose my mind. If you're talking nonsense, the first thing I'll do after I find out the truth is to hand over your tongue!"

Yu Ju's wind fruit is really unpleasant.

Yue Zhi gathered his clothes, he couldn't bear the cold now, he preferred to die and the snow fell again, he looked at the plum blossoms in Qiye's garden just in time, and then looked at himself.

It is still the same red clothes, hot and dazzling in this vast whiteness.

"Who is Jiang Liuju?"

He was thinking, looking down at himself step by step stepping on the soft soil under his feet.

"The eldest son of the Jiang family, Jiang Liuju."

"Thirteen?"

He raised his head, but it was not Shisan's face. This young man was handsome, but his sword-like eyebrows made his handsome face a bit sharper.

"I know."

This man blocked his way, he wanted to turn around and leave but this young man also blocked his direction.

It seems like it was on purpose.

"What are you stopping me for?"

The more stubborn he got annoyed, he saw that the young man's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from the cold or from the smell of alcohol.

"Nothing, just looking for someone."

Looking for someone?

"Who are you looking for?"

Yue Zhi lived in this strange mansion for a long time, so it would be great if he could help.

"I do not know either."

The young man smiled wryly.

"You don't know either?"

Yue Zhi had no choice but to ask immediately, "Do you not know his name, or do you only know his name?"

"I don't know at all."

This man's voice is very familiar.

The more stubborn he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"You are thirteen?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

"You helped me block the collapsed beams, I'm more stubborn!"

Xu Borong naturally knew.

"I'm not Thirteen, I'm Guyuan, Chiyu thinks about Guyuan."

"Gu Yuan?"

Yue Zhi scratched his head, no wonder Shisan wanted to kill him but saved him, it was obvious that he had admitted the wrong person.

"You should know what kind of person you are looking for, right?"

"I told you, I don't know."

As he spoke, he touched his sleeves, and the more he looked at him persistently, the more persistent he looked at him, and the more persistent he felt a little uncomfortable, but Xu Borong still opened his sleeves.

"only this."

more persistent...