C20

Who the hell are you?

This Tung Wah Wah belonged to the imperial harem, and was where the female servants resided. It was indeed inappropriate for the Regent to appear here. However, as a subordinate, Red Battle did not have the right to argue!

To be exact, in the entire Southern Qi, there was not even a single person who could become the Regent King!

Baili Mingyue did not say anything, she only coldly swept her gaze over Hong Zhan. The dark night that had been hidden in the shadows all this time was now fully prepared and ready for action. Her hand had already landed on the treasured sword.

However, tonight, Baili Mingyue seemed to be different from her usual self. She only took a glance at Hong Zhan and did not reply. She also did not give the order to kill Hong Zhan. He could not be bothered to reply because he was in the Southern Qi, no matter where he was, there was no need to report or explain anything to him. As for the fact that he did not have the ability to kill him, Baili Mingyue looked at the vigilant Hong Zhong and replied, "There's no need for that. After saying that, he slowly lifted his leg and prepared to leave.

Hong Zhong also felt that the temperature around him had become colder, she could not help but raise her head and look suspiciously at Baili Mingyue, was this person still the gentle and elegant man that lived on the roof? Why did it feel like there were two different people earlier and now!

Then, between the him on the roof and the current him, which one of them was the real him?

As he was standing about 1.8m tall, Hong Zhong, who was only 1.6m tall, appeared exceptionally petite in front of him right now. His small figure was completely shrouded under the tall figure.

His footsteps paused, and he leaned forward slightly, using a voice that only Hong Zhong and himself could hear: "Third Miss must be tired tonight, if you are tired, you should rest well, and never go out!" After he finished speaking, he calmly turned around and left, as though nothing had happened, leaving the crowd to gaze upon his cold back.

Hong Zhong looked at his back in puzzlement. After a long while, she nudged her second brother: "Second brother, tell me, could there be something wrong with the Regent's head?" Was she tired or not? What did it have to do with him! Most importantly, he did not seem to hold a grudge against the past!

"You … How could you forget your big brother's words so quickly, and still speak so arrogantly?" Hong Zhan shook his head helplessly. "Let's go, I'll take you home!"

"Alright!" After he finished speaking, he quickly followed the footsteps of Hong Zhan and the others and walked out of the palace. He sat on the carriage for an hour before finally returning to the Imperial General's Estate.

Since they had already sent the news back earlier, the servants had already prepared everything in advance. Once they returned to the residence, one of the servants went forward and brought Hong Zhong to their own courtyard.

Just as he walked into the room, Hong Zhan's handsome and sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted. He coldly looked at Hong Zhong for a good while, as if he was examining him. 's back felt numbed from the stare, and he said coldly: "You all can leave, I have something to talk about with young miss!"

"Yes, Second Young Master!" The servants obeyed and left Hong Zhong's residence one after another.

After everyone had left, Hong Zhan opened his mouth and asked, "Speak, who are you?!" The clear and sonorous voice carried a hint of chilliness, even a hint of chilliness.

He had seen everything tonight, but Zhong Er's actions tonight were too abnormal!

Hong Zhong tensed up, and couldn't help but think in her heart, could it be that the other party had really found an opening? She swallowed her saliva, and said, "Of course it's Hong Zhong, I don't believe that you can let someone check. I have all the marks on Hong Zhong's body!"

"Do you really have the imprint on Zhong Er's body?" Hong Zhan coldly retorted with a frown.

"Then... "Of course!" Hong Zhong's face was full of determination. According to the law of transcendence, this was a typical soul piercing, so imprints shouldn't be a problem!

Then, he grabbed Hong Zhong's sleeve. After doing all that, Hong Zhong didn't even have time to react before his white, tender, and smooth arm was pulled out of the chair. The arm was dyed with blood, and a mark that resembled a cinnabar mole appeared in front of her eyes. And around the cinnabar mole, there was a pale pink ring, like a petal around the cinnabar mole, together with the cinnabar mole to form a six petal peach shaped mark.

As soon as the Peach Blossom Mark entered his eyes, Hong Zhan was clearly stunned. The doubt in his eyes became even stronger!

Looking at Red War's reaction, Hong Zhong knew that Red War had already confirmed his identity, but she was still a little unable to accept it. "See, I'll just say that I'm your little sister, and look at my imprint. As for the abnormal methods that you're thinking about, it's just that when I was at the Imperial Palace, my memories of meeting an assassin were a little muddled, if you still don't believe me, we can test them with blood!"

When he said that, Hong Zhan immediately looked at Hong Zhong strangely, causing Hong Zhong to feel extremely nervous. It was only after a long while did Hong Zhong finally understand how inconceivable her words were.

Perhaps having seen Hong Zhong's nervousness, Hong Zhan finally let out a light sigh: "Zhong Er, do you really not remember anything about the past?" If that was the case, things would be very troublesome!