Although Gong Linghui said that he would swear, Shao Gonggong still didn't believe it.
Shao Gonggong has lived all his life. He has heard too much but never seen it. So he doesn't believe it at all. "Lord, maybe you're too tired recently, or I'll let the kitchen make some soothing Soup for you?"
Palace lingshe wry smile, "father-in-law do not believe?"
Shao Gonggong was embarrassed and silent.
Gong lingshe nodded, "well, don't say that you don't believe Mr. Shao. When Gu Qianxue told me, I didn't believe it. I also warned her not to say such things blindly, for fear of being regarded as a madman or a strange god Well, it's not early. Let's go and have a rest Then he got up.
Shao Gong was just, "where are you going, Lord?"
Gong lingshe's eyes flashed, "go to shangshufu."
An hour later, a group of people had used their lightness skills to cross the walls of shangshufu, spared the patrolling servants, and arrived at the tingxue yard with light cars and familiar roads.
"Watch out." Gong lingshe is on the way to Jun'an.
"Yes, Lord." Jun'an seems to be normal, but in fact, he has lost his usual spirit.
Chu Yan left, now missing, Princess Qianxue also lost his memory, he knows where to find Chu Yan, want to cry without tears.
Gong lingshe sneaks into the room, lights up the lamp and lifts the curtain of the splendid bed.
She was sleeping quietly in bed.
Her cheeks were still white and soft, and her black hair was soft and bright beside the bed, which was different from the deep eye socket of women in Nanyue kingdom. Her eyes were closed, and her thick eyelashes covered her cheek like a leaf fan.
This face is so familiar and so strange.
He hoped that she would open her eyes and recover her memory and become Gu Qianxue at the beginning of her understanding, even if Su Lingxiao was in her heart.
Antana frowned and opened her eyes subconsciously.
When he saw the man in black lifting the bed account in front of her, he screamed subconsciously.
He did not stop her, still quietly watching, trying to find Gu Qianxue's former shadow in her every move and smile.
Antana subconsciously grabbed the quilt in her chest, "help! Somebody! Help
's eyes are as like as two peas, even when the woman in front of him is the same as his favorite. It's the same body. "Snow, it's me." Light way.
Antana calmed down and looked carefully. It turned out that it was king Li.
"Wang Lord, what are you going to sit here at this late hour Her voice trembled, her eyes still twinkled.
"I can't sleep. I want to talk to you." Gong Linghui road.
Antana nodded stiffly OK, but lonely and widowed Er I don't mean that, but we have left, so Not so good. I'm... "
Gong Lingbi put down the bed account, "I'm waiting for you outside the door. Call me after you get dressed." Say, leave the room.
As a matter of fact, antana is ready. If King li really forces her, she won't refuse. Although the position of princess is attractive, the position of princess is just a fantasy cake for her. Who knows whether the prince will change his mind in the future and she won't offend Li Wang.
After getting dressed, antana quickly ran to the dressing table, wiped her powder, bit her lipstick, gargle her mouth with tea to make sure she was bright and attractive. Then she went to the door and whispered, "Lord, you can come in."
The door opened and the palace entered.
Antana nodded her head and lowered her eyebrows, but raised her eyes from time to time. Her eyelashes stirred her up. She was very charming. "Did you just get angry with me?"
Gong lingshe frowned, "gas you what?"
Antana blushed. "No It's nothing, but it's so late. What do you want to talk about? "
Gong lingshe a few steps to the table, "come here and sit down."
Antana, puzzled, went over and sat down.
Miyagi lit the biggest lamp on the table, put the lampshade on it, and then he sat opposite.
Two people then sit across the table, placed in the middle of the lamp, the light is bright on their faces, each other can not only see each other's face, even any subtle movement to the eyes can see clearly.
Antana side face, only feel under the light Li Wang handsome compelling, especially that pair of dark ice covered eyes, let people have a kind of impulse to warm it. That pair of cold eyes certainly looked at her, as if he had only her in his eyes, which made her shy and blushed.
"Look at me." Gong Linghe ordered.
Antana looked at the past, but then lowered her head, "strange It's a shame. "
"I want you to look at me." Gong lingshe's tone of voice is less gentle, but more cold in ordinary days.
Antana was startled to know that she had angered the powerful man and looked at the past in a hurry.
Gong lingshe saw the familiar cheek with fear, and soon his heart softened again, and his tone softened a few times, "thousand snow, you answer me first, you don't remember everything before? Don't you have any memory? "
Antana nodded. "Really no memory."Gong Linghui is a good interrogator. Naturally, she can see the truth from the eyes of the woman in front of her. This answer is true.
Gong lingshe nodded, then took out a pen and paper, wrote a few words, "these words you can all know?"
Antana nodded. "Yes." I read it later.
Gong lingshe handed the pen to the past, "you write."
At a loss, antana did not understand what Li Wang meant, so she wrote it with a pen.
Gong lingshe slightly squint, but see her pen style elegant, faint can see traces of hard training.
He fell into the agony - if it was pure amnesia, he might also lose the skills and abilities she had learned before, but she did not lose, not only her skills, more than ever before.
Gong lingshe's heart cooled down, faint pain made him tremble.
"Do you know how to cure?" Gong Linghui asked.
Although antana was born in a family of deities in the state of Chu Yan, she was once a saint, but in fact she did not know medical skills. She also did not like medical skills and poison techniques. She preferred to paint eyebrows and eyes and dress up.
"No, what?" Antana wondered.
Gong lingshe forced himself to calm down, and then took out a purse from his arms, pure black, long shape, "can you do it?"
Antana is not good at needlework, but she can do it. She quickly finds a sewing box and does it.
This purse bag was made by Gu Qianxue at the beginning. Because it was not good at needlework, it was simple in shape and rough in line. It was easy to imitate.
spent as like as two peas in a half hour, and the same purse was made out of love. Because no black cloth was used, it was white, embroidered with blue silk thread, and the same style was beautifully made. "Do you like it?" She put her purse next to the black one. As like as two peas in the table,
's love is black and white, and the style is the same. One is rough and exquisite in work. As long as a normal person likes the white, he only feels that the black purse is more intimate and white purse is very strange.
He seems to have got the answer.