Chapter 48

Nangong Jin looked at all this: "what did you... Do?"

Duanmu slowly took back his mind, and his face turned a little white: "I've erased their memories of tonight. They won't remember what happened here, and they won't remember that there was once Jiangling City Lord's mansion here. In the future, you have nothing to do with here any more."

Nangong Jin took a deep breath, can change the memory of a city, this is how great ability, although she knows Duanmu seems omnipotent, but this time he showed the ability, far beyond her understanding.

To change people's memory ability... In the end is how strong the mind, in order to do?

"You, this kind of ability... It's not so easy to use such an adverse ability once, is it?" Nangong Jin looked at the pale Duanmu and said with some worry.

Duanmu didn't answer her. Instead, she digged off the topic: "it's almost dawn. I'll take you away. I'll find a place to let you have a rest, and then I'll take you back."

Nangong Jin knew that he didn't want to tell him, so she didn't ask again. After a night's fighting, she was really tired. She nodded and took Yuanxiao back into her body.

Nangong Jin walked out of the gate of Jiangling city master's mansion and looked back. The three characters of Nangong mansion were still hanging on the gate. When the door was closed, it seemed that nothing had changed. Duanmu didn't say much. He waved his hand and let out a fire. Suddenly, the whole Nangong mansion was full of fire. Nangong Jin gradually looked at the familiar and strange mansion, which was gradually engulfed by the fire.

It's like a rotten place in the body. After years of pain, it's hard to heal. But today, I finally cut off the wound. Although there is a sharp pain for a while, the scar will get better in the end.

"Let's go." Duanmu covers Nangong Jin's eyes and doesn't let her see again. The two figures disappear in the vast night. No one will remember what happened here.

Duanmu takes Nangong Jin to yaoge City, which is not far from Jiangling city. At this time, the sky is bright. They find an inn to stay. Nangong Jin is very tired. She almost fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow. She hasn't slept so soundly for a long time. In my dream, I seem to see Nangong Jin, who used to be. She is still a young girl. Before her mother died, she waved to her with a smile in her dream. Her father is not so cold, and she often sits down

At that time, she was the apple of nangongfu's eye. Their family lived in Jiangling city.

Nangong Jin fell asleep and burst into tears. Then she woke up. She stared at the top of the bed curtain of Yunwen satin brocade for a long time, and then slowly recovered. All that just now is probably the last idea of the body. The nostalgia is no longer there, and she can finally leave at ease. Nangong Jin touched her chest and heard the steady and powerful heartbeat inside. From now on, I am myself. There is no longer a past, but there is still a lot of future. Outside the window, in the early morning, the cry of hawkers walking through the streets and the sound of water and horses on the road vaguely spread in. It's a new day.

She got out of bed and washed. She heard someone knocking at the door. When she opened the door, Duanmu was holding some clean clothes and some food at the door.

"Change your clothes, eat more, get ready, and we'll be on our way." He said gently to Nangong Jin.

"Good." Nangong Jin smiles and reaches for it: "how long have I been sleeping?"

"It's been a day and a night." Duanmu touched her head. Although he knew that she was very independent and strong, he still felt that she needed good care.

Looking at the man and the woman checking out, the store owner only felt that they both had a different temperament. The specific feeling was that they were very polite, but they were polite, which made people feel alienated. After eating a little, we are on our way again.

"We'll be in Bianjing later."

"Bianjing? Is that the center of Xuantian Nangong Jin showed a trace of fascination.

Nangong Jin is naturally interested in the political center of any place. Political center, many things, are different, including information channels!

Duanmu looked at her face and said with a smile, "yes, Bianjing is the most prosperous place in Xuantian mainland, and it's also my territory. When we get there, I'll take you to have a good time."

They fly not long, Nangong Jin far away to see a magnificent city gradually revealed in front of her.

Bianjing has been built for thousands of years. The whole city is a standard rectangle with four gates in the East, South, West and North. The city wall is solid and majestic. The moat outside the city is tens of meters deep, and connects with the Luohe River across the whole Xuantian continent. The water flows all the year round and never runs out.

The city is crisscrossed with paths and paths, which are well arranged in a circle and two in a circle

The fourteen streets divide it into inner city and outer city, which is the famous "twenty four streets of Bianjing". In these 24 streets, it can be said that from the street to the end of the lane, all the shops and even the doors support the economic lifeline of the whole Xuantian continent.

Nangong Jin looked at the bustling streets and markets, as well as the continuous towering high gate courtyard, deeply surprised. Duanmu sees Nangong Jin's appearance and smiles. Don't worry. I will take you to visit Bianjing in the future. There are many interesting places in Bianjing.

They fell down in front of a gate in the inner city. Nangong Jin looked up and saw that there was a black gold nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the red lacquer gate, with three big words "Yongjin garden" on it. These words are natural and graceful, but quiet and introverted, as if to go through the wall, she fell in love with this place all of a sudden.

Duanmu smiles and steps forward. There are already two boys guarding there outside the door. They greet him respectfully.

This courtyard is not big, but in the downtown area, it is only a corner, with excellent location, quiet and elegant, elegant and elegant.

Duanmu takes Nangong Jin to a courtyard next to the main courtyard. The courtyard is surrounded by a pool of water, like a green jade belt around the courtyard. The wind and dew in the backyard are blowing the graceful Phoenix Tail Bamboo, and the flame of Acacia flowers is flying away, spinning like snow. The crystal bead curtain is winding and pouring, and the gauze curtain is hanging

The stream is murmuring and murmuring, and it is clear and ethereal. The white and smooth door of the hall reflects the clear pearly light, which is ethereal and illusory as if it were separated from the clouds.

Nangong Jin stayed here for a few days. The life here is so leisurely that she hardly knows what year it is outside. Although Duanmu is busy with her official business, she will come to see her every day, bring her some novel gadgets, and sometimes take her outside to visit the inner city, the outer city, and the beautiful scenery around Bianjing.

This day, Nangong Jin is really idle and bored. After staying in Fengya stream for half a day, she gets up and goes out to look for Duanmu. He happened to be in the study on business. Nangong Jin at the door of a probe, Duanmu saw her come, put down the volume, waved her past.

"Duanmu, I've been with you for a long time. I can't stay like this all the time. If you don't find something for me, I can help you." Nangong Jin holds her cheek with one hand, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white, her face is apricot, and she looks at him eagerly with a pair of scissors.