Luo qingluan's heart hung up from the corner gate of the prince's house.

Her memory seemed to wake up, like the seeds sprouting in spring. There were all kinds of pictures flashing in front of her, and countless fragments passed by. She had a headache, but she didn't care and walked faster and faster.

The street in front of her was bustling and crowded, but she felt more and more familiar, as if she had visited countless times. There was only that address in her mind, which was as deep as a brand. Now Luo qingluan just wanted to get there and meet the person who left her a note.

Who the hell is he?

But unexpectedly, Luo qingluan had just turned to an alley, as if someone had been waiting there long ago and reached out to drag her in. She was shocked. As soon as she wanted to shout, someone said in a low voice: "Miss Luo, my master has been waiting for a long time."

The voice had no threat at all. Luo qingluan turned to look at each other. Naturally, she couldn't remember who the man was, but she looked at him with a smile and a respectful look. Although there was still a trace of doubt in her heart, she nodded and said, "who's your master?"

Did his master write that note?

"It's too late to explain. Just come with me, Miss Luo." The other side smiled.

Without much hesitation, Luo qingluan nodded, followed the man and quickly left the alley.

Less than half an hour after Luo qingluan left the alley, Yuan Xing rushed over. He looked around the alley and found nothing. So did the street ahead. There was no one he was looking for.

What about the princess? Why did she disappear in a twinkling of an eye? Didn't he arrange for someone to follow?

Yuan Xing immediately became anxious, and the men beside him comforted: "Sir, will the princess be picked up by Lord Yong? After all, our people have been staring at it all the time, there should be no accident."

Hearing this, yuan xingcai slowed down. Maybe so. In order to take the princess away from the prince's wedding day, they arranged for several days. If they can't do this well, how can they go to see the prince?

But soon, Yong'an brought it with him. As soon as he saw Yuan Xing, he asked him, "princess, have you received it?"

"What, you didn't get it?" Like a bolt from the blue, Yuan Xing was surprised and changed his face: "where on earth has the princess gone?"

In the biased alleys of the capital city, Luo qingluan followed the man seven turns and eight turns, walking on unfamiliar roads. Before long, he came to a house. She stretched out her hand to pull the cuff, frowned tightly, and there was no figure around her, and she didn't know what the other party was going to do.

Yan Wu saw Luo qingluan hesitant, but came forward with a humble and respectful attitude: "Miss Luo, my master is here."

"Who is the master of your house?" Luo qingluan took a step back. He had no bottom in his heart, and his face was cold.

"Don't worry, girl. My master won't hurt you. Just go in." Yan Wu smiled, walked forward, stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy door.

With a squeak, the wooden door slowly opened. Luo qingluan originally thought that the hospital must be gloomy, but he didn't want to have another cave.

The locust trees were planted in front of the door. The heavy locust flowers revealed the fragrance, which fluttered into her breath. For a moment, she only felt relaxed and happy. The courtyard was not a level road, but a stream from nowhere. It surrounded the pavilion and house in the middle for a full moon. The bamboo forest in the backyard of the house rustled with the breeze.

In the middle of the pavilion, a clear and meaningful young man sat on the couch. He held the tea cup in his hand. There was only a little smile on his handsome face. His clear eyes seemed to have a layer of light when he looked at Luo qingluan.

Luo qingluan seemed shocked.

That trace of feeling from a long time ago suddenly filled her whole heart. Her fingertips couldn't help shaking. She desperately wanted to catch something in her mind, but it was nowhere to be found.

She only knew she knew him, but she didn't remember anything else.

"Yan Wu, what are you doing?"

The empty voice spread to Yan Wu's ears. He immediately made a gesture of invitation: "Miss Luo, my master is waiting for you in the central Pavilion. Please hurry over."

Then he turned and left, leaving Luo qingluan alone.

Why is this person so familiar? What happened in the past she can't recall... Can the man in front of her give her a definite answer?

Luo qingluan hesitated for a moment, then stepped towards the wooden bridge suspended by the lake and came to Xiao Yuqi step by step.

Xiao Yuqi narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo qingluan. For a long time, his thin lips opened slightly: "haven't you seen me for a long time, have you ever recognized me?"

Have you ever recognized? This man really knows what happened to her before!

Luo qingluan frowned, without affectation, and sat down opposite Xiao Yuqi. She stared at the humanity in front of her: "I don't know, but I vaguely feel familiar. Do you know me?"

"It's really amnesia." Xiao Yuqi sighed, stretched out his hand, showing a trace of complexity in his eyes, and gently lifted the hair in Luo qingluan's ear. Luo qingluan dodged reflexively, his eyes full of vigilance.

"What are you nervous about? Your hair is messy." Xiao Yuqi smiled bitterly. Although he had expected Luo qingluan not to know himself, he would still feel uncomfortable when he really saw this scene.

But there's no way. He can only do this to protect her.

"I'm not used to meeting people like this. Please respect yourself." Luo qingluan said faintly, "look, childe, it must be my former acquaintance. Can you answer my question?"

Xiao Yuqi sighed, "yes."

"Why did you bring me here?" Luo qingluan took a deep breath and asked, in an impatient tone: "did you write that note?"

If everything written on that note is true, where is her husband and her children now?

"Calm down first. I'll arrange a maid to take you to groom later. Now that you've come out, don't be too nervous. Trust me, you're safe." Xiao Yuqi couldn't help whispering.

Blame yourself? Looking at Luo qingluan now, he couldn't bear it, but what could he do? If his father had not ordered him to die, he would never have shot Luo qingluan and Nalan night.

A series of intrigues and tricks are like extremely heavy chains, winding him around and pressing him out of breath, but he has to carry the weight. Everyone is born with a different destiny, and this may be his destiny.

Luo qingluan did not ignore the heaviness in Xiao Yuqi's eyes, but since he said that, he was not in a hurry to ask questions, so he sat there and waited at ease. After a while, Xiao Yuqi called the maid, who was polite and respectful.

"Take Miss Luo to wash and bathe, get some food later and relax her." After a word, Xiao Yuqi looked at Luo qingluan and said with a smile: "other things take your time, don't worry."

Luo qingluan couldn't see his expression clearly and naturally agreed. Followed the maid through the long corridor and came to a hidden Langfang. The roof of Langfang is covered with overlapping gauze curtains to cover the mist in the water.

"Miss Luo, this is the hot spring specially prepared by the master for you." The maid said as she put the changed clothes next to her. "The maid went down first. Miss Luo must greet the maid if anything happens."

Luo qingluan nodded. When the maid left the room, she took off her red wedding dress.

Untie the Chinese clothes, she raised her feet and stepped into the water. There were layers of petals floating on the water. It seems that this man really put a lot of thoughts on her. It seems that I was not only quite familiar with him in the past, but also had an unusual relationship with him.

Just looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem ambiguous, but like a close friend.

The mist on the water relaxed her nerves slightly. After washing the makeup on her face, she lightened and stood up.

Luo qingluan stretched out her hand and twisted the clothes aside. Unexpectedly, the size was just right, and the fabric was also made of cloud silk, elegant and soft. The wide waist seal outlines her thin waist. The whole person looks much more comfortable than the complicated red makeup.

"Miss Luo, the host has asked people to prepare meals. I wonder if Miss Luo has washed well." Luo qingluan answered the voice of the maid outside, raised his feet and went out.

She was led into the main hall by the maid. The red sandalwood table was full of delicacies. Xiao Yuqi sat on the main seat and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"These are your favorite dishes. I specially asked someone to bring them from the Western Chu. Would you like to taste them?" Xiao Yuqi saw Luo qingluan arrived, his lips slightly raised, opened his mouth and put a bowl of rice in front of Luo qingluan, then stretched out his chopsticks and began to put vegetables in her bowl.

After a while, a hill was piled up in Luo qingluan's bowl.

Luo qingluan looked at Xiao Yuqi suspiciously. She didn't understand why this man was so kind to her. Was the relationship between the two people really good to that point?

One question after another puzzled her. Finally, Luo qingluan couldn't bear to ask, "I've almost recovered. Can you tell me my doubts?"

Xiao Yuqi was stunned for a long time. Then he slightly raised his lips and opened his mouth equivocally: "what do you think is what?"

"Then why did you pass that note to me? What's your purpose, who am I? Where is my husband and my child?" Luo qingluan didn't find the urgency in her tone.

Looking at Luo qingluan's eagerness, Xiao Yuqi didn't want to lie to her.

Having known her for so long, he always admired her and regarded her as a close friend. Only her talent, intelligence and agility can make him have the idea of making friends, and even be willing to resist for her. There is no mind between men and women, only friendship between confidants.

However, Xiao Yuqi also knew that this time he had to hurt her.

The plan for so long is to kill Nalan night!