"You are also a smart person, I hope you don't tell anyone about what happened today, and cover your mouth with your hands."

After a long while, Ning Yu finally managed to coax the drowsy Zhan Chen to sleep. He calmed himself down. He wiped his sweat with his hand and spoke in a bad mood.

Huan Renyi chuckled. "Big brother, you must be joking. I'm not a woman with a long tongue." But I'm really curious about what's going on? "

"It's fine if you ask what you should, but don't randomly ask what you shouldn't." Ning Yu didn't have a good impression of this delicate and scheming man, so she just casually replied without thinking too much about it.

"Also, I'm not your brother, so I'm not worthy to be your brother either. "Don't shout, or else those who don't know will think that you are something from that brothel."

For some reason, Ning Yu actually said such impolite words. Although it wasn't a big mistake, if a man were to say it out loud, it could be said that it would harm another person's face.

Huan Renyi's face froze as well. Was he trying to make things worse by saying that his mouth was sweet? Whatever, since he was an adult, he didn't mind it. At most, he would just wait for him to wake up and talk.

"I don't want to leave, don't …" Zhan Xiaolou, who was lying in the middle, shook his head as he said something incomprehensible. Ning Yu only turned her head to the side and didn't continue taking care of him.

Huan Renyi had been keeping a close eye on the situation. He wanted to see what was going on.

"Lou, come back quickly. If you don't come back soon, I'll be marrying someone else." The image of a round-faced man appeared in Zhan Xiaolou's mind.

That man seemed to be crying very painfully, and every word he said made Zhan Xiaolou feel as if his heart was being pierced. He felt that a person was so important to her, but she couldn't remember, and it was as if someone were using a needle on her head.

In an instant, the round-faced man disappeared and turned into a tall man. He saw that person holding the window as he looked out, not saying a word as if he was thinking about someone important.

"Jing — —" Zhan Xiaoluo blurted out a name that left her stunned. However, the moment she stepped forward, the shadow disappeared once more.

Just as Zhan Xiaolou was having a headache, she heard a sweet voice. "Hmph, if she doesn't show up soon, I'll hang myself. What are you guys doing?!"

He raised his head and looked like a man dressed in palace clothes. He looked so charming and enchanting, but his plain clothes made Zhan Xiaolou's heart ache. He wanted to hug him tightly and comfort him.

She felt that the man should be so gorgeous, wearing bright clothes to find someone to bicker with instead of looking sick.

"Prince, Lord Feng Jue is here."

"Have him come in quickly. I wonder if he found anything."

"Wind …" Zhan Xiaolou murmured these words. She felt that other than Lu Cheng who told her the trench coat, there was also someone else whose surname should be Feng. Moreover, he was extremely familiar with this person.

But it still didn't work. Her head hurt whenever she thought of the things in her memories, but this time she wasn't scared. She wanted to investigate a bit more and clarify this matter.

"It's all futile. If you continue to think like this, it is very likely that there will be unexpected consequences." A serious voice came from behind Zhan Xiaolou. He was clad in black robe, and it was obvious that he was a powerful figure.

Zhan Xiaolou didn't think too much about it. She was still trying to recall the memory. "Don't worry about me. I want to remember."

"You've gone berserk. Turn around." The words of the man in black actually caused Zhan Xiaolou to be unable to move. He even obediently turned around.