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Chapter 44

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    The sudden sound of falling to the ground shocked Qinshu outside and ran in with the curtains raised.

    Broken porcelain splashed on the soap boots. Xun Mian suddenly sat up straight, frowned, and ordered: "Put away the things on the floor and bring another cup of tea."

    As promised, Qinshu quickly cleaned up everything and asked someone to make fresh hot tea.

    Ming Ci's hand hidden in her sleeve clutched the handkerchief tightly, and her pretty face was pale. Xun Mian took a sip of tea, and his hazy mind became clearer. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"  Not good, but where do you feel uncomfortable?"

    Ming Ci tried his best to put on a smile, "The sun is getting a little brighter. I'm a little dizzy from the sun all the way here. It's okay."

    Xun Mian believed what she said, nodded, and leaned back in the chair.

    Ming Ci felt uncomfortable and pinched her palms so hard that the skin broke.

    She is the moon in the sky, the lotus in the water, the treasure of the Mingcheng family. She has her own pride and cultivation. Even if questions come to her lips, she cannot say them out.

    There was a severe blockage in her throat, but Xun Mian became distracted again in front of her. In her dreams these days, Li Nanyue was often close to him in the study room. Looking around, there were shadows everywhere.

    He felt empty in his heart and had a headache more and more. He pressed his forehead against her head and said to her, "If nothing happens, please come back earlier."

    Ming Ci¡¯s breath stagnated, he opened his mouth slightly, lowered his eyes for a while, and responded: ¡°Then I¡¯ll go back.¡±

    Xun Mian closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear her.

    Mingci sighed, opened the curtain and turned his back, his face darkened as soon as he stepped out of the threshold.

    This was the expression Wu Xin saw on his young lady¡¯s face for the first time.

    ??Since she was a child, she has wanted stars for stars and moon for moon. Except for the marriage granted by Queen Mother Li that day, nothing could make her troubled and troubled. She was always smooth and doted on.

    There was never a time when she had to put on a bad face.

    Wu Xin helped her get into the carriage and tentatively said, "Miss?"

    "Ask Ah Fu to come see me when you get back." Ming Ci was in a complicated mood and didn't want to say much, so he closed his eyes and gave the order.

    " Wu Xin thought, the carriage winding back to the Ming Mansion. As soon as she landed, she went to find the person and took him to the yard.

    Ah Fu looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slim build. He is wearing a dark gray uniform, but he can't hide his aura.

    He walked around the screen and bowed to Mingci who was sitting at the table, "Second Miss."

    Ming Ci twirled the colorful silk threads in the embroidery basket, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "Ah Fu, I have something to ask you."

    "Ah Fu's life belongs to the young lady, so why bother saying please?"

    Ah Fu was not originally called Ah Fu, the name was given to him explicitly.

    The person standing in front of the embroidered screen is young but not childish, and his dark gray shorts cannot hide his appearance.

    Wu Xin put down the freshly baked Baihua cake in the kitchen, and couldn't help but think of the day when they first met, this man was sitting cross-legged on the dirt, dumbfounded, and the horses and vehicles came galloping towards him, almost knocking him away.

    The man covered in mud fainted on the roadside. At that time, the young lady was getting married to Xun Mian, the prince of Jing Dynasty. She breathed a sigh of relief and went to Xiangguo Temple to fulfill her vow. Then she met him on the road.

    Ms. Wei Ying of Dingbei Duke's Mansion originally wanted to send him to the hospital, but she showed kindness and brought him back to the mansion.

    Who would have thought that this man kowtowed, caught cold and fever again, and developed a high fever. When he woke up, he could not remember anything about the past.

    The young lady named him Ah Fu and stayed in the house to work as a handyman.

    Ah Fu didn¡¯t know what he did in the past, but he had displayed his skills in front of the young lady. She looked at him as if he was much more powerful than those around General Cheng¡¯s mansion.

    This Ah Fu's identity is probably unusual. She used to persuade the young lady to send people to the government to find relatives or other things, but it had nothing to do with them. However, the young lady didn't agree. Although she was surprised, she didn't say anything more.  carry.

    But when I have free time, I will secretly ponder this matter in my heart.

    Wu Xin's thoughts wandered around, and Ming Ci finally spoke softly and slowly, "I'd like to trouble you to follow Prince Jing these days."

    She only said this sentence, but everyone is smart, so it is obvious that there is no need to say more.

    Ah Fu had lost his memory, but his brain was still there. He said goodbye and left the room.

    Mingci¡¯s eyes flashed slightly, and the embroidery thread in her hand was already in a mess. She wanted to see what the prince¡¯s name was that enchanted him.

    As soon as Ah Fu left, Wu Xin called for someone to come and remove the screen in front of the door, allowing the sunlight to pass through.After lowering the curtains and setting up the table lamp, the light rain outside stopped, the sky was getting dark, and there was nothing going on, so she took Lan Xiang outside to tell jokes and play.

    Mingran stood up and made sure that the person was gone before lying down and entering the game.

    She opened her eyes and found herself standing on the roof, wearing a plain white robe, a jade crown and black hair, standing with a sword in her arms, her clothes and sleeves fluttering, like a flying fairy.

    The sky is gray, and if you look around, you can see carved railings and floating walls, yellow tiles and red walls, and dots of lights.

    She was stunned for a moment.

    Wait, why does this place look so familiar?  ?

    Mingran¡¯s eyes were distracted, and before she could react, there was a lot of movement in her ears. She paused and turned her head slightly.

    The figure rising into the sky suddenly jumped into view.

    Amidst the howling wind, a dozen people wearing black attire and holding swords came in, their movements were very crisp and agile.

    And the ones in charge were none other than Zhaoqing and Yingfeng. The two of them stood at the corner of the eaves, under the clear moonlight, the sword blades in their hands glowed with a cold light, showing a solemn and murderous attitude.

    At this moment, there was a sound from below. The Yulin army wearing armor and holding spears lined up neatly and surrounded them tightly. The archers standing behind them also loaded their arrows and stared eagerly.

    The prince shook his chubby body, and a round shadow was reflected under the palace lantern. He held a fly whisk in his hand and shouted sharply: "Quickly, catch this thief who broke into the forbidden palace."

    Mingran: ""

    Oh, I remembered, isn¡¯t this the Zichen Hall of the Imperial Palace?

    "hehe¡­¡­"

    Mingran¡¯s face stiffened.

    "You came to the palace pretending to be cool. Sister, if I were your son, I would run away too!"

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