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After Ning Junjin was brought into the room, the guards quickly retreated. He raised his eyes and glared hatefully at the Titan who had his back facing him. If he had a weapon in his hand, if his legs were still in good condition, he would rush forward to fight without a care. The fragments of memories in his mind were not coherent, but they would appear occasionally. He slowly pieced them together, and gradually, he was able to see a corner of his previous life. Among them, Mu Yunyao and him were exceptionally clear, every one of them was intoxicatingly beautiful, like a meticulously drawn painting.

The more he wanted to grab hold of this final comfort, so how could he not hate Ning Junyue, the person who would steal his loved ones?

King Yue turned his head and saw the hatred in Ning Junjin's eyes. His expression was still cold and indifferent, without a care for Yue Yang, "You want to see Yun Yao?"

Ning Junjin secretly ground his teeth. "She was mine to begin with, it's you!" It was you who took her away! " He thought back to the dream Mu Yunyao had. Could it be that Ning Junjin also had dreams related to his previous life, but his dreams were exactly the same as Yunyao's? Did he also have such an ability? Or could it be that what Yunyao had told him was not a dream, but a true experience?!

When he thought here, his breathing suddenly slowed down, and a wave of pain and fear welled up from his chest. His aura became even colder, and King Yue crouched down, extending his hand to pinch Ning Junjin's neck, "Tell me, what evidence do you have?" Ning Junjin had a smile on his face, "Are you jealous?" Or was he jealous? Haha, you didn't think it would happen, right? The person Mu Yunyao loves the most is me, and she would rather help me than care about me. She works hard to learn tea and zither arts for me, have you ever heard of her playing the zither? Her zither music

"That's the most beautiful thing in the world …"

The anger in King Yue's heart flared up, and he couldn't stop himself from pinching Ning Junjin's hand. Breathing heavily, Ning Junjin's face gradually turned red. He felt more and more carefree inside, "Cough, cough..." She doesn't love you. She simply. I don't love you. "She's mine …" The broken scenes from his previous life combined with this life's experiences, making Ning Junjin gradually unable to differentiate between reality and fantasy. He said …

The more he felt proud, the more confident he became in his belief.

Yue Yang's strength gradually increased, as though the thing in his hand wasn't a person, but something that had no weight or weight.

His chest felt like it was about to explode, and his vision turned black. Ning Junjin finally felt the threat of death, and hurriedly struggled to signal King Yue to let go. "I don't care how you found out about those things. Since you found out, you deserve to die." He would not leave behind such a root of disaster. Even if he was already like a pile of mud, who knew if it would suddenly jump to the ground and make you feel cold …

Did he accidentally fall? Thus, it was safest for a person to die.

"Ning Jun … Yue Yang was stunned. I'm you. "Third brother …" Ning Junjin tried his best to break Yue Yang's wrist, but his hand was like an iron pincer, not showing even the slightest sign of loosening. In fact, his grip tightened even more.

"I forgot to tell you, I am not royal father's biological son. That is to say, I am not even blood related to you. If I kill you, I will not have a single shred of concern!" Suddenly, he heard the sound of bones being broken, and following that, the world before his eyes gradually became shrouded in a layer of shadow. Before the darkness invaded him, he thought of the scene when he and Mu Yunyao were embracing.

"... To be happy in this life, I will never let you down … "

He wanted to be the same as before, to see the beautiful smile on her face. Unfortunately, the next moment, his vision was completely swallowed by darkness. If what Yun Yao had said was only a dream, then seeing as it had never happened before, he might have allowed her to live another two days. But now, those things that happened might very well be true, that was to say, she really did take Yao Yun as her concubine.

After finding out that she was possibly his imperial aunt's child, his cruel scheme had caused her to die. Thinking of this, the killing intent around him condensed into substance.

Ning Junjin had already fallen silent. Wang Yue swept his cold eyes across the crowd, "Servants."

"Your Highness, Battlefield King." The guard was calm. He didn't even spare a glance at Ning Junjin, who was now dead on the ground.

"Ning Junjin suddenly died, just report it tomorrow." He had already informed the emperor in advance, so he was not worried about the Emperor's suspicions.

"Yes." As King Yue mounted his horse and left, the night breeze brought a chill down his spine. He used his identity token to enter the capital and arrived at the entrance to the Duke's Mansion. His killing intent dissipated, and instead, a strong sense of unease welled up in his heart. If those things from the past were true, had Yao'er already forgotten about Ji Jin? Then why did he go from

Have you ever heard her play?

He knew that the reason why Ning Junjin said those words was to make him feel suspicious. He also knew that his thoughts were wrong, but he just couldn't control his thoughts. He was afraid that Yao'er still had other people in her heart. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to make her completely dependent on him.

When Eunuch Cheng, who had been waiting, heard the sound of horse hooves, he hurriedly went forward and had the door opened. "Your highness, you're back?"

King Yue jumped down from his horse and threw the horsewhip and cape to the guards. "Where's Yao'er?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, Princess has already gone to bed."

"En, Uncle Cheng can go rest early. I'll go accompany Yao`er."

"Yes." Eunuch Cheng was a bit worried as he looked at the back of King Yue. His duke's mood didn't seem to be that good …

Yu Heng yawned. He saw Yu Yi's grave expression and nudged him with his elbow. "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Yi looked at his heartless appearance and felt a wave of helplessness in his heart. "Look at that idiot."

Yu Heng was a little more spirited as he turned his head around, "Where is the fool?"

Yu Yi looked fixedly at him with a face full of disdain. After a moment, he turned around and left.

Yu Heng was stunned for a long time before suddenly reacting to Yu Yi's words and jumping up to chase after him: "Alright you Yu Yi, you actually dare to call me stupid? Stop right there. How could I be stupid?"

Yu Yi walked a little further away in disdain and was determined to not walk shoulder to shoulder with him.

Eunuch Cheng smiled coldly and bared his teeth, "If you dare to make any more noise, I'll have you working for me tomorrow!" What if they made a ruckus at night?

Yu Heng immediately became obedient. He lowered his head and didn't dare to speak anymore. He quickly followed Yu Yi down the stairs. In her dream, those long forgotten memories came crashing towards her. She knew that her life was already completely different, but she still couldn't control the feeling of being caught up in those hesitations and fears, studying all sorts of techniques day and night, carefully fawning and serving them, but they never faded …

Scattered defenses and uneasiness.

These past threads turned into dense silk, wrapping around her layer after layer as she dragged her towards the dark abyss. She struggled and shouted, reciting Ning Junyue's name again and again, hoping that he would come and help her … Yue Wang walked quickly to the backyard, and just as he arrived at the door of his room, he heard Mu Yunyao's murmuring voice that sounded like she was crying. His heart tightened and he hurriedly pushed open the door. "Yao`er …"

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