Because of the disguise, they had a lot less trouble.

At noon the next day, Sikong Qingying and Lu Jiu arrived at the inn at the foot of Miaohua Mountain.

Even though the two of them look ordinary in disguise, their temperaments are very different.

Lu Jiu was cold, unsmiling, and extremely skilled in martial arts. Although people could not detect his demeanor as a master, it made those who saw him feel that he was very extraordinary for no reason.

Sikong Qingying, on the other hand, looks like a pretty scholar. Her temperament is fresh, with a pure aura all over her body, but there is a touch of sadness between her eyebrows. She should be gray, but on her body

, but it is a bit more pitiful and weak.

Basically, no one who has met them will forget them.

As soon as they stepped into the Miaohua Inn at the foot of Miaohua Mountain, they were stared at by many people.

The forces from all sides look at each other with an incomprehensible and thoughtful look that makes people feel uneasy.

Emperor Xuanyuan Mingzhao of the Great Capital turned the jade ring on his hand and nodded silently, telling himself that she was here.

In fact, before, when Lu Jiu brought Song Qing to Prince Shan's Mansion, he knew that Lu Jiu was Lu Zicong's nephew, but he didn't expect that Sikong Qingying would stay with Lu Jiu.

He watched Sikong Qingying and Lu Jiu go up to the second floor to check out a room. He thought to himself: It had only been a few months since he last saw his imperial concubine, but why was his imperial concubine getting thinner and thinner, and her mental state seemed to be no better than

Knowing how much better it was when Yin Ziheng died - did Lu Zicong abuse his imperial concubine?

The eyes of the little prince of the Shouyi Dynasty also lit up, and they understood that the target had appeared.

When Lu Zicong needed to be face to face, he also disguised himself. Although he had a good temperament, he had white hair. No matter how he disguised himself as an old man, it would naturally not be easy for others to see him. Of course, Yi Haomiao naturally

You can recognize Lu Zicong at a glance.

However, Yi Haomiao is now hiding in the dark. He wants to find clues from Lu Zicong. Since Lu Zicong has given the little guy a 'same interest rate', the relationship between Lu Zicong and the little guy must not be simple. Now, he can only start from

Lu Zicong is looking for the little guy here.

There were many guests in the Miaohua Inn, but many of them focused their attention on Lu Jiu and Sikong Qingying.

Lu Jiu was naturally aware of those various lines of sight.

After putting away the luggage upstairs, Lu Jiu took Sikong Qingying downstairs to have lunch.

Not long after the two sat down.

A man in a white robe, as gentle as jade, as handsome as a jade, walked in from the door. Although he had just arrived, there was no aura of travel in his body.

He looked around the inn and finally settled on the table of Sikong Qingying and Lu Jiu.

He walked forward slowly: "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Lu Jiu raised his eyes and frowned. He knew this person... the richest man in Dajing, Yuchi Weiran.

Lu Jiu also knew that this richest man was Sikong Qingying's former husband.

There was obviously an empty table next to them, but Yuchi Weiran came to them. Was it because he recognized Sikong Qingying?

Lu Jiu was about to refuse.

Sikong Qingying already said: "Sit down."

Sikong Qingying's eyes were staring closely at Yuchi Weiran's face, and her head ached a little - she was sure that he had never seen this person before after time travel... There was no reason for her to forget such a handsome appearance so easily, but

Now, facing this person she had never seen before, she felt very familiar.

The most important thing is that when she saw this person, she felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart... It was like the feeling when she thought of Lu Zicong. Although it was not as clear and painful, the uncomfortable feeling was still there.

It does indeed exist.

"Sir," Sikong Qingying said, "My name is Sikong Qingying. Excuse me, do we know each other?"

Yuchi Weiran was immediately frightened by Sikong Qingying's words.

"Xiao Ying?"

Without thinking, he exclaimed: "You don't recognize me?"

Because of the shock, Yuchi Weiran's voice was loud.

Lu Zicong and Xuanyuan Mingzhao felt their hearts tightening.

Lu Zicong did not expect that people from Xuanyuan Mingzhao's faction would come so early.

When he signed the agreement with Xuanyuan Mingzhao and others, he planned to make Sikong Qingying forget his past and fall in love with Lu Jiu. So, when Xuanyuan Mingzhao and others came to pick up Sikong Qingying, they did not know Xuanyuan Mingzhao and others.

Sikong Qingying would naturally not leave with them.

Who knew that the plan could not keep up with the change. Sikong Qingying did not fall in love with Lu Jiu, but fell in love with him. Now the March period is coming soon. Sikong Qingying hates him and does not love Lu Jiu. There is no guarantee that she will not

Choose to go back with Xuanyuan Mingzhao...

This fate is really teasing people.

Now that Lu Jiu's great revenge has not been avenged, Lu Zicong does not want Sikong Qingying to leave Lu Jiu.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao is also such a smart person. When he heard Yuchi Weiran's exclamation, he understood almost instantly that Lu Zicong had tampered with Sikong Qingying's memory, and he also understood why Lu Zicong was so confident in settling with them.

Three months agreement.

There was a surge of anger in his chest, because of Lu Zicong's despicable behavior. If possible, he could not wait to kill Lu Zicong immediately.

Yuchi Weiran's attitude made Lu Jiu very nervous and made Sikong Qingying feel boundless doubts.

"Do we really know each other?"

Yuchi Weiran looked angrily at Lu Jiu next to Sikong Qingying:

"What happened to her? Why did Xiaoying forget me? What did you do to Xiaoying?"

He used to feel that Sikong Qingying's disregard for him was already a kind of pain, but he did not expect that now, Sikong Qingying had simply forgotten him.

Is there no trace of his existence in Sikong Qingying's life? When he thought of this, he felt heartbroken. He didn't want, didn't want or didn't want to have even the slightest relationship with Sikong Qingying!!

!

Lu Jiu wasn't sure why Sikong Qingying lost his memory, but even if he knew, he wouldn't tell Yu Chi Weiran.

"Master Yuchi, why do you want me to answer your question?"

Sikong Qingying looked at Lu Jiu and then at Yuchi Weiran: "Yuchi... Young Master?" Because he didn't remember, what he called was not very familiar. He only called him that because he heard Lu Jiu call him that.

of.

She hesitated: "Do you recognize me? Do you know my identity and who I was before?"

"you……"

Yuchi Weiran shifted his gaze to Xuanyuan Mingzhao. Xuanyuan Mingzhao looked around at the people who seemed to be doing nothing but were actually listening to their chat seriously, and shook his head at Yuchi Weiran.

As the imperial concubine, Sikong Qingying's identity is extraordinary and cannot be revealed rashly now.

Sikong Qingying looked at Yuchi Weiran expectantly.

After being deceived and betrayed like Lu Zicong, deep down in her heart, she still longed for her own family.

Yuchi Weiran received Xuanyuan Mingzhao's hint and gritted his teeth: "This matter is a long story, Xiaoying, why don't we discuss it at another time."

"good……"

As soon as Sikong Qingying said the good words, Lu Jiu stood up suddenly and pulled Sikong Qingying's wrist: "Let's go upstairs to eat."

"Huh? But Mr. Yuchi and I still have something to say..."

"He is not a good person. You and he have nothing to say."

Lu Jiu's eyes were cold, his tone was cold, he was very determined and stubborn. Sikong Qingying rarely saw Lu Jiu like this, and he was a little stunned. He was pulled upstairs by Lu Jiu.

"Lu Jiu, who is Mr. Yuchi?"

Sikong Qingying came back to her senses and was a little angry that Lu Jiu pulled her up without his consent.

"He is not a good person."

Lu Jiu didn't know much about the grudge between Yuchi Weiran and Sikong Qingying, but he remembered that Lu Zicong once said that Sikong Qingying first married the richest man in Beijing, the second married the younger brother of the patron saint of Beijing, and the third married the emperor of Beijing...

If Yuchi Weiran is a good person and treats Sikong Qingying well, Sikong Qingying will definitely not have a second or third marriage.

Moreover, Lu Jiu knew that the person in Sikong Qingying's heart was Lu Zicong, and it was impossible for him to hand over Sikong Qingying to anyone else except Lu Zicong.

"Do you have a grudge?" Sikong Qingying thought for a moment and had no choice but to ask.

"No."

"That……"

"Xiaoying, if the past memories are not good memories, do you also want to know?"

Lu Jiu's question silenced Sikong Qingying. Sikong Qingying was still thinking when the door opened.

It was the waiter from the Miaohua Inn who came up with the food they ordered earlier.

"Your Majesty, please use it with ease."

Lu Jiu helped Sikong Qingying pick up the food: "Don't think about it, let's eat first... If you really want to restore your memory, I will find a way to help you."

Sikong Qingying nodded: "Yes."
To be continued...