Qinglan spent a long time organizing her thoughts.

The initial confusion has passed, and she can slowly remember the conversation with him; she also remembers her own persistence in "changing fate" and "changing the world".

She is a person who has chosen to "go against heaven", so losing her past memories and even losing her body is the price she must pay?

Or maybe more than that, that voice said that this was just the beginning. If she couldn't change her destiny and change the world, she would... disappear into ashes and be completely lost.

However, without her memory, she doesn't even know whether she is the young prince disguised as a man? The memories are like a deep and shallow mist, as if it is dark and damp, but also majestic and majestic... She is really

I want to know who I am, I want to know why I want to do such an incredible and thankless thing, I want to know how successful the so-called "defying nature" is.[

But no one could answer her.

The only clue was the first person she saw after waking up, the white-robed general... She was originally involved with him, right? I wonder if it was an illusion, but the face that was supposed to be a face she had never seen before was actually related to him at this time.

The memories overlapped and were deeply engraved in my mind, so much so that when I thought of his disgusted eyes, I felt...heartache.

But it is said that a baby bird will always rely on the first of its kind it sees in the world; so is her feeling the same reason?

She felt a little want to laugh, laughing at herself for actually having such a day.

Then she really laughed.

…

Can she laugh?

Can she really smile?

When I opened my eyes, everything around me was hazy.

After thinking about it, I remembered that even though I had been concentrating on thinking, I still "saw" that this body, together with the beauty Fei Yi in red, left the Liu Mansion and returned to this house that was countless times bigger than the Liu Mansion.

After bathing and changing clothes, "Little Marquis" dismissed everyone and fell on the bed alone, saying that he wanted to have a good rest.

So now, is the "Little Marquis" asleep?

He turned his head tentatively and looked around attentively, including the luxurious gauze with gold piping and the soft and spacious sleeping bed.

Qinglan gently lifted the brocade quilt and took her legs out of the quilt, wearing long white clothes. She was nervous and excited, and felt a little guilty about secretly using other people's things.

"Little Marquis!" She called softly like a whisper, as if she was communicating with another soul in her body.

It was quiet all around, with a few birds chirping in the distance.

Qing Lan gently poked her head out of the tent, filled with joy.

Very well, this "little marquis" does not have the habit of sharing the same room with his maids. She is still alone in such a large bedroom. The moonlight shines from the exquisitely carved wooden windows, and the whole floor is like water;

It is dark or dark, decorated with various kinds of elegant furniture, which is gorgeous and flamboyant.

Apart from a few huge wine jars in the corners and various wine utensils, what can be mentioned is only the wealth.

Qing Lan walked over, casually picked up a copper pot with bird seal script, and took a sip of wine without using a cup.[

The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.

Suddenly such a sentence appeared in her mind, which startled her; but after thinking about it carefully, she had no idea why, so she had to ignore it. She took a few more greedy sips, and she only felt the sweet and refreshing fragrance in her mouth, and the aftertaste.
Chapter completed!