I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

the wind is blowing...

The cold wind hit the neck, making it a little painful.

Half asleep and half awake, Ning Cheng only felt pain like a cracked bone on the side of his forehead, and the rushing wind intensified the pain.He wanted to raise his hand to protect himself, but his body didn't listen at all.

"Incomplete soul... Remnant consciousness broken..."

A human voice came, as if it was close at hand, but also seemed very far away from him.

"sorry."

Who?

He opened his mouth to cry out, but couldn't make a sound.

The whole world is spinning, making people nauseous.The mind was chaotic, the two forces collided, blended, and finally merged into one.

The scorching brilliance dazzled, making people dizzy.

——It's late at night, why is there still someone lighting candles in his room?

In a daze, Ning Cheng felt a few lights and shadows constantly dangling back and forth. He wanted to open his eyes to see what happened, but he felt exhausted and had to fall into a drowsy sleep.

Shadows flashed.

The lukewarm palm patted his heart, his movements were as gentle as if he was treating a newborn baby, and there was also a faint human voice in his ear:

"Go."

Where to go?

He subconsciously wanted to shake the man's hand away, but he didn't even have the strength to ask a question.He wanted to struggle, but suddenly his body was empty, and he fell down like this.

ahhh-

The other party wants to send him to hell!

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the power that restrained him suddenly disappeared.Instead, there is a soft touch under the body.

Is it a dream?

Ning Cheng thought about it in a daze, and fell asleep again in a daze.

But this time, the quiet night was no longer silent.

As the surrounding commotion grew louder, Ning Cheng woke up again.He was a little helpless, so he could only sit up while pressing his sore forehead, and then opened his eyes——

He met with a bloody mouth.

"Wow!"

Ning Cheng was taken aback, but before he could react, the other party screamed in horror and jumped away.

After the small face with heavy makeup was removed, Ning Cheng pulled the quilt on one side of his body and shrank towards the corner of the bed, only then did he see where he was.

Nuan Pavilion, red curtains, Luo bed, and a circle of girls in red and green standing beside the bed.Those girls had heavy makeup painted on their faces, exuding a smoky smell of powder.

Seeing Ning Cheng sitting up, they didn't back down, they just opened their almond eyes and blinked at him.

Not to be outdone, Ning Cheng immediately looked back with wide-eyed eyes, and several of the girls bowed their heads as if they were shy after being looked at by him.

"Xiao Langjun, even if you have a crush on Qing'er, you can't attack people at night like this?"

Unlike other girls, a woman in Tsing Yi put her hands on her hips and spoke angrily.As soon as she finished speaking, giggles came from the surroundings:

"That's right, someone who looks gentle, but is so impatient."

"However, this young man was born so handsome and good-looking, why haven't I seen him before?"

"Oh, maybe it's those people from the palace..."

……

Just as Ning Cheng realized what he heard, and wanted to speak out to refute, he heard a burst of "deng, deng, deng" footsteps.

"Hush, Huan Niang is here!"

The girls suddenly stopped laughing.They stepped aside and made way out of the aisle.

After a while, the owner of the footsteps came to Ning Cheng.It was a beautiful woman with a pink face and red lips, and a coquettish appearance. Although she looked over forty, she still had a charm.

"Huanniang, this person broke into my Hongluan Pavilion without any money, how should I deal with it?" The girl in Tsing Yi gave Ning Cheng a sideways look, and deliberately raised her voice to ask.

The woman raised her eyebrows, looked Ning Cheng up and down, and said unhurriedly: "Sell it to Yangliuju across the street."

As soon as this remark came out, Yingying and Yanyan on the side began to whisper.

"I said that Huan Niang will send him to Yangliu Residence, it is impossible to stay in our Hongluan Pavilion."

"It's a pity that this kid is pure and white."

"What a pity. This appearance will please those nobles. Maybe it can be sold for a good price."

"Wait, stop, you want to sell me, don't you need to ask my opinion?"

Ning Cheng, who couldn't take it anymore, couldn't help but interrupted.

He knew that he was pretty good looking, but that didn't mean he had any plans to sell his looks.

When Ning Cheng opened his mouth, everyone's eyes turned to him.He couldn't help but shook his sleeves, and looked at himself as if thinking of something——

...Fortunately, although the clothes are a bit messy, there are no signs of wearing or taking them off.

If I woke up and found that I lost my body, I really don't know how to feel.

"You don't even have a piece of silver all over your body. If you don't sell yourself, how can you compensate for the roof you broke?"

After Huanniang said this, Ning Cheng realized something was wrong.

Before he woke up, he seemed to have had a falling dream.

Also, it is not the poor candle that illuminates the room, but——

He raised his head slowly.I saw a big hole in the shape of a man protruding from the roof.Moonlight and starlight poured down from the entrance of the cave, illuminating the gravel and ash all over the ground, as well as the scars on the ground.

Isn't that a dream?

Ning Cheng pressed the side of his forehead, only to feel some pain.He changed his mind and asked, "Wait, let me confirm, is this Sulan?"

The girl in Tsing Yi rolled her eyes and said coquettishly: "Who doesn't know that this is Sulan City, the place under the jurisdiction of Palace Master Xiayun?"

...Very well, so this really isn't a dream?

Ning Cheng frowned in pain, and asked again: "Then the law enforcement officers below the Palace Master are the Siwen Judgment and the Siwu Envoy?"

The corners of Huan Niang's mouth curled down, and before she could say anything, the girl in Tsing Yi rolled her eyes again, and replied, "Nonsense, it's so romantic, you can't see the light, who in the city doesn't know, who doesn't know? Don't think that you can just pretend to have amnesia. If you break my bedroom, you will have to pay for anything!"

... Wronged.I'm not pretending, is it because I can't leave my soul in my dream?

Ning Cheng touched his nose and smiled wryly.

Seeing that Ning Cheng remained silent, the girl became even more violent: "Huan Niang, you have to make the decision for me. This roof was damaged by him, not to mention dirtying the bed, and destroying so many things. It was smashed. The dressing table was given to me by Huan Niang when I first came to Hongluan Pavilion, but now it was crushed by falling rocks..."

As she spoke, her eyes filled with tears and water rippled, as if she was about to cry.

Ning Cheng looked at the dressing table she was pointing at. The wooden shelf had been pierced by stones, and it could not be repaired.

He felt apologetic, and said softly: "This girl, Ning is wrong, why don't I get all the money after I return to the mansion, and then compensate the girl?"

The girl looked sullen, and said: "You are a big man, you don't even have a broken copper plate on your body, even if you go home, how much money can you get? Why don't you go face to face at Yangliu Residence, if you are lucky enough to be favored by nobles , it only takes a few nights of cloud and rain to pay off this debt."

Ning Cheng was shocked by the obscene words in her words, and wanted to refute, but stopped.

No matter how poor his family is, at least they have a grain store.

When it comes to Ning's Grain Store, no one within ten miles west of the city knows who doesn't know.But this Red Luan Pavilion is located in the center of the city, quite a distance from the west of the city, even Huan Niang may not have heard of the name Ning's Grain Store.

Seeing that the girl is not forgiving, she probably won't let him go, so why don't he go home first and make plans after collecting the money.

Ning Cheng made up his mind, and waved the prepared Explosive Curse towards the man-shaped hole.There were already some rocks hanging at the entrance of the cave, and they would not fall. With one blow, the broken pieces of dust fell down, and he also jumped onto the roof amidst exclamations and curses, and galloped towards the west of the city.

The air at night was a little cold, but it also played a refreshing role.Ning Cheng used his flying technique, touched the ground lightly, flew all the way, and soon jumped three miles away.

Looking at the empty street, Ning Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Fortunately, I have entered the Lanyan Hall, otherwise I would still be trapped in the Hongluan Pavilion and could not get out!

It was understandable for Ning Cheng to think so.The Lanyan Hall is located in the south of Sulan City. It is a school that only the dignitaries or the children of rich families in the city are eligible to enter. It mainly instructs them to learn exercises and magical powers.

The so-called qualifications naturally refer to paying tuition fees to a certain standard, but that standard is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Although Ning Cheng's family is not very rich, but as the only seedling in the family, his parents hoped that he could make a difference in the future, so they spent a lot of money to send him to Lanyan Hall.

Of course, it is not enough just to enter the school, one must have certain aptitude and be willing to study hard, otherwise, after leaving Lan Yantang, one can only brag about one's miraculous accomplishments, but one cannot even do the simplest air-flying technique.

While thinking about it, Ning Cheng's eyes blurred, and an orange light appeared in front of him out of thin air, and it was about to hit him.

After seeing the light and shadow clearly, his expression changed, and he quickly stopped, stopping about a foot away from the light.

A whistle suddenly sounded in the silent sky, making his face even more ugly.

--curfew!

Ning Cheng had never been running around late at night, and just now he was in a hurry to escape from the Red Luan Pavilion, and for a moment he forgot about Sulan City's decree prohibiting people from going out at night.

He was wearing such an eye-catching primrose yellow shirt, and he was walking on the street openly, so it's no wonder he didn't attract Yue Pan's attention!

Just like the dialogue with the brothel girl just now, the ruler of Sulan City is Palace Master Xiayun, and the four civil judges Feng, Hua, Xue and Yue are mainly in charge of the city's affairs.

In the city of Sulan, even three-year-old children can sing: "Silk umbrellas, dance with flowers; snow mourns frost, and candlelight."

This is the flower name of Si Wen Ping, which comes from their respective instruments and deeds. For example, Yue Ping Yue Kun is famous for holding orange paper lanterns when patrolling at night.

The candle cage would float around in every corner of the city at night, and if anyone found without a curfew pass, a whistle would be issued as a notification.

At this moment, a thin and small figure silently appeared on the left roof.The man was dressed in a light yellow thin shirt, with ocher-colored long hair in a ponytail, his figure was so pale that it was almost transparent under the moonlight, and he was so delicate that he seemed to be blown to the ground by the wind at any time——

But seeing such a sick and beautiful young man, Ning Cheng would rather run into a violent grieving ghost by himself.

Needless to say, this is the shadow of the candlelight.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

After a long time, Yue Mu floated down from the roof as if blown off by the wind, and landed on Ning Cheng's left side.

There was no wave on his beautiful face, he gently opened his lips, and made a faint voice:

"Name?"

For city residents who are suspected of committing crimes, the civil judges have absolute law enforcement power. That is to say, once Ning Cheng resists Yuehan, he will be regarded as resisting arrest—that is, openly provoking Sulan's law enforcement mechanism.

At this point, Ning Cheng could only force a smile and said, "My surname is Ning, and the single name is Cheng."

Hearing his answer, Yuehan directly raised her thin arm, pointed at him and said, "Ning Cheng."

Surrounded by orange light, several candle cages came in response to the sound, and the lights and shadows staggered, illuminating Yue Mu's face flickering.

At this moment, Yuehan gave an order, and nearby candle cages surrounded one after another.The one closest to Ning Cheng even tore open a gap like a mouth, and jumped straight at him!

Wow!

Ning Cheng was so frightened that he gave up resisting directly, raised his hand to protect his face, and if he wanted to, he could do it, just don't bite his face——

However, after the orange light, there was silence.

Ning Cheng lowered his arms in a strange way, and glanced at Yue Han who was beside him.A look of displeasure flashed across the latter's face, and he said, "Pseudonym."

What pseudonym?

Ning Cheng was puzzled, but Yue Han made a judgment in an instant, and flew directly behind him. The movement was so fast that Ning Cheng only had time to see a yellowish afterimage, and then fell into a coma after a pain in the back of his neck.

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Dear judges, hello everyone!This is Moshang Xianyue.On the first day of posting, first say hello (bow) to all the judges;

I hope everyone here will like this story.

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P/s:

Lord Yuepan’s name is Yueyin (Yin), not Yuedarn (àn).