"But His Highness will not let it go. No matter how angry and angry you are now, His Highness will not remember this matter at all. Even if you go to him, it will be meaningless."

She said loudly and irritably, "Okay, I understand, Mo Nu, you understand everything. You can go out and take Zijin to eat first. I want to be alone for a while."

Mo Nu could understand her mood at this time.

Letting her think quietly for a while is more useful than any other comfort.

Bang, a soft sound, the door closed.[

There was only one person left in the room.

Mu Lingyue walked to the side and sat down in despair, hugging her legs with her arms, burying her head deeply between her legs, tears falling silently from her eyes.

After crying for a while, she raised her head and wiped all the tears from her face with her sleeves.

Mo Nu was right.

Now, what can she do even if she knows the truth?

Find Lan Qingyue and make a fuss? He has lost his memory. Even if she finds him, what's the point? She might even be humiliated by him.

Thinking about it from another angle, it was better that the person that night was Lan Qingyue than the person Ning Xuerou found.

Zijin has been born, and now that she has grown up, she has developed deep feelings for him, and everything is irreversible.

She can only accept reality.

She was still in a bad mood, so she took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down.

No matter what happened in the past, it is in the past.

All she needs to do is live a good life now. He will forget everything that happened in the past...and she will slowly forget it too.

Opening the door, I was greeted by a cold and fresh breath.

Mu Lingyue took a deep breath. She was very grateful to Mo Nu for telling her the truth. Even if it couldn't change anything, at least it would relieve her of a heartache.

She no longer had to think about who the person she was guessing that night was...

There is no need to doubt and entangle the relationship between Xiao Zijin and Lan Qingyue again and again.

The snow outside the window was still falling, and large flakes fell on the ground, covering layer after layer.

There are messy footprints everywhere on the ground.

In such a cold season, the plum blossoms were still blooming, and they were becoming more and more beautiful. Waves of cool fragrance drifted into her nose, gradually calming her unstable emotions.[

She took a step forward, preparing to go to the dining room to have lunch with Xiao Zijin.

Just as she took a step forward, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Before she could see who it was, she felt a chill on her neck. When she lowered her head, she saw a sharp sword lying across her neck, and the person holding the sword...

.

She slowly raised her head, with a slender and enchanting red shadow in her eyes.

Looking at the man's stunningly beautiful face, she was stunned.

"Then hand over Zi Yan."

He opened his mouth and said something that made her feel confused.

She looked at him in surprise and confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Lan Qingyue's eyes were as cold as ice, "Don't be mean to me and hand Zi Yan over quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

His sword came closer, and the sharp blade instantly cut through her tender skin.

A slight pain came from her neck, and Mu Lingyue sneered slightly, "Lan Qingyue, I understand what you are talking about. Zi Yan is not here with me. You have found the wrong person."

It seems that Zi Yan is missing.

And he thought he had captured Zi Yan.
Chapter completed!