These two people, one is still young and the other is intuitive. They don't like the appearance of "even like the moon". Qingfeng can't help but feel annoyed when she took back her hand. It shouldn't be unnecessary. Instead, he looks strange.

Feng Yunzheng seemed to be aware of her "loss" and comforted, "so that Yuer can't remember the past, not only for you, but also for others."

After hearing this, Qingfeng showed a relieved expression and said, "because I want to see her so much, I hope she can be like me, but it doesn't matter. It's all a matter of time. Let's have dinner."

The "family" ate together. Lian Yan always nestled in lingyue'er's arms and seemed very attached to her. Although Lingyue didn't have Lian Yan in her memory, she couldn't help being good to him.

After eating, Feng Jue sent them away.

"Where do they live now?" Qingfeng said, "I'm good. I'll send people to see it often."

"We are..."

"Eleven's head often hurts, so I arranged for her to live in a doctor's house far away from here and sent someone to serve and protect her. Sister, you don't have to worry." Feng Jue took Ling Yuer's words without trace and said.

The moon was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt appeared at the bottom of her eyes: Why did your highness xi lie?

On the way back, Li Yue apologized and said, "Your Highness, I'm sorry. I didn't remember anything. I didn't seem to help."

Feng Jue smiled and said, "you don't have to think too much. Go back and have a good rest. I'm tired of going back and forth today."

He looked at Lian Yan in her arms. The child had fallen asleep and lay peacefully in Lingyue's arms.

When the carriage arrived near the small house all the way, Feng Jue jumped down from the carriage with Lian Yan in his arms. When he jumped down, something slipped down from him.

When Ling Yuer poked her head out of the curtain of the carriage, she just saw him fall to the ground: This is half of a Pisces jade pendant. She was stunned.

She also has this jade pendant.

When Feng Jue bent down to pick it up, yue'er took one step ahead of him, reached out to pick up the jade pendant, looked curiously and asked, "is this your thing? Your highness. "

"..." Feng Jue was stunned. He was holding Lian Yan. The child had been rubbing on him, so he rubbed the jade pendant down. He nodded and said, "yes, it's mine."

She quickly took out her half from her neck, and then combined the two jade pendants to form a seamless Pisces jade pendants.

Her heart was hit violently. Suddenly, she was hit hard in her mind. The whole person stepped back, leaned against the carriage, and her hand holding the jade pendant trembled:

"Well, you don't want anything. However, your generosity can't be a reason for my stinginess. I'm not fenglingyue. I tell you, I am really a princess, the emperor's eleventh child. This half jade pendant is here for you. If you regret it in the future, or if you have anything to help, you can take it to me. No matter what conditions, as long as I can do it, I will help you do it. "

The masked man disdained her half jade pendant, turned and left.

The girl hurriedly chased up, "don't refuse. Take it and you won't lose a piece of meat." She forced the jade pendant into his hand, smiled brightly at him, and then walked away bouncing.

....

Let yue'er pull the jade pendant, and suddenly the memory of the past appeared in her mind.

Feng Jue thought it was a headache for yue'er again. He hurriedly put Lian Yan back into the carriage, held her shoulders with both hands, and said anxiously, "eleven, eleven, what's the matter with you? Does your head hurt again?"

Ling Yue slowly raised her head and looked at the anxious expression of the man in front of her. Tears fell down her cheeks uncontrollably. Her heart seemed to be pierced by a needle several times, which was painful.

"Eleven, eleven..." Feng Jue didn't know what she was thinking now. She thought she saw something she was familiar with, which made her headache again. He held her hand and said, "eleven, don't think about it. Don't think about anything. You don't hurt. I don't care. You don't hurt..."

He was so worried about her appearance.

Ling Yue is not willing to close her eyes. She looks deeply at the person in front of her. He is not like the bright young man in her memory at that time. He is the Grand Marshal who commands the three armed forces and is powerful and domineering.

"Eleven..." Feng Jue suddenly found that Ling Yue's eyes were very different from those when he had a headache. His heart trembled. "Eleven, do you think of this jade pendant? You once gave it to me. You said... "

"I don't remember, I don't remember!" Ling Yue suddenly wiped the tears on her face, gave him the other half of the jade pendant and said, "Your Highness, I should go back. That's all for today."

Feng Jue took the jade pendant she handed over, and his expectation was dashed again. He looked down at the jade pendant, with a bitter smile on his lips and said, "I thought... I thought..."

"What does your highness think?" Ling Yue asked.

"Nothing. Let's go." Feng Jue held Lian Yan down again. Lian Yan looked up and looked at the two people with his eyes purring.

"Yan'er, go." Ling Yue took Yan'er's hand and turned to walk to the other side of the house. Feng Jue stood where she was and watched her go away. She was deeply lost at the bottom of her eyes and murmured:

"Eleven, I hope you can think of me. Is this day still possible? Would you like to go with me then? "

While he was lowering his head to meditate, Ling Yuer suddenly turned to him and shouted, "Your Highness, on the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. Please... Cherish it!"

When Feng Jue heard it, her heart trembled, "eleven..."

And after saying this, Lingyue turned around, took Lian Yan's hand and hurried away, leaving Feng Jue a figure behind.

"Sister, cry?" Lian Yan raised his head and asked.

"No, I didn't cry. It's too windy." Ling Yue said.

That year, in Changchun palace, the queen mother fell out of favor and was put in the cold. She changed from a golden branch and jade leaf to a "Princess" who had to work by herself.

On that day, he came and told her that he was going to Shanhaiguan and wanted to achieve some hegemony and come back. At that time, he was full of pride, sadness and secrets.

She was reluctant to give up, but she could only say, Lian Jue, please cherish it. I wish you fresh clothes and angry horses and return as a teenager.

....

Lian Jue, Lian Jue... She called the name heartbroken.

Yes, she remembered it, she remembered it all!

Her name, her life experience, her rhyme, everything she had, she remembered.

These memories, like a tide, surge in.