"Then I'll ask you, why do you want to help me again and again?"

The man's hands pouring tea were slightly beaten and he didn't say anything.

Jiang Lingyue continued: "In Bianjing, you asked Gu Yanfeng to save me, and you arranged for Yan's mother to take me out of the palace, right?"

The porcelain cup was filled with new tea again, but the man refused to answer, but just pushed the porcelain cup in front of Jiang Lingyue again.

Jiang Lingyue grabbed his hand.

The man finally raised his eyes again and looked at the girl in front of him.

Jiang Lingyue stared at him calmly, and amid the drizzle of rain, she whispered: "Flowers bloom on the road, and you can return slowly."

Although the man tried his best to hide, Jiang Lingyue still noticed a fleeting strange look in his eyes.

Then, his eyes at Jiang Lingyue were a little different.

Such staring, like when Jiang Lingyue first saw him, gave her a sense of time being still.

He was looking at her, but it seemed that he was not looking at her - he was looking through her for a shadow that had moved him.

Jiang Lingyue looked at him calmly and whispered: "Christ Rong, is that right?"

The girl named Lin Xi pointed out that they were from the Northern Qin Dynasty, and Zhou Buyi called his son.

More importantly, Murong Xue's body resonated with this man strongly.

And this feeling of palpitations was exactly the same as when Gu Yanfeng gave the note to Jiang Lingyue at the Nanchu Palace.

[Xiangling, do you know, who is the young master she is talking about?"]

[There are so many young men in this world, I don’t know, but... I know that there is a man in Bei Qin. When others mention it, they call him.]

【who?】

[Son of the Regent of Northern Qin, Rongshen.]

When she was in the Chu Palace in Bianjing, the man Xiangling mentioned to Jiang Lingyue finally coincided with the man in front of her.

Yes, it’s absolutely impossible to be wrong. He is the man who has helped him many times and has been unforgettable to Murong Xue.

Faced with Jiang Lingyue's series of questions and tests, the man did not answer.

However, the look he stared at Jiang Lingyue had already given her the answer.

Jiang Lingyue let out a sigh of relief and let go of the hand that was pinching his wrist.

She whispered: "If a person who has lost his past memory still has a strong resonance and impression of someone, what does that mean?"

Jiang Lingyue paused and said, "I have no other intentions. If we are not enemies, then I hope you can solve my doubts and let me know what we have ever given birth to."

Rong Chen: "It is meaningless to trace back what has passed. People always have to look forward when they are alive."

Jiang Lingyue said, "If you don't even know your past, how can you look forward?"

Rong Chen: "Are you sure you are the one you in the past? Are you the one I once knew or the one you are now?"

Rong Chen said this sentence very confusingly and difficult to speak. Others may not understand it at all, but Jiang Lingyue suddenly understood it.

Because, he was talking about her at this moment - she was Jiang Lingyue, she was not the Murong Xue of the past. And the Murong Xue that Rong Chen once knew was not the Jiang Lingyue of the moment.

For a moment, looking at Rong Chen Shen Sui's black eyes, Jiang Lingyue even felt like he knew that she had traveled through the secret.

Jiang Lingyue: "Then why do you still want to help me?"

Rong Chen: "I help you, not because of yours now."

"Hey!" As soon as Rong Chen finished speaking, Lin Xi's voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor behind him.

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