King’s Landing

I saw the middle-aged man looking at Jun Yuyan's face, shock, disbelief, ecstasy, guilt flashed in his eyes in sequence, and then he tried hard to suppress his overly excited emotions, and then he thought seriously.

He stared at Jun Yuyan silently for a long time with a very strange complex look, and his expression turned suspicious again, but there was still a faint but stubborn hope mixed in it which he couldn't help.

Then he looked at Jun Yuyan, his eyes were sharp, but there was an invisible hope inside: "What's your name?"

Jun Yuyan couldn't help but startled, what's the problem?

Moji was relieved when he saw the middle-aged man's reaction, he said to Jun Yuyan: 'Master, it's alright. You tell him your identity truthfully, from the beginning, including your memory loss, tell him. This person can be trusted. ’

Jun Yuyan squinted his eyes thoughtfully, and then said with almost certainty: 'I knew him before, and he was a friend rather than an enemy. ’

Moji nodded and affirmed this sentence, and then said: 'Fu... I've always wanted to tell you this, but the **** system restrictions have never let me say it, fortunately now you found this thing yourself, If I confirm it again, it's not a violation. ’

Hearing this, Jun Yuyan finally understood what happened to the series of weird inkblots before.

He should have discovered this when he first heard Ge Ming narrating the mission, so he kept trying to prevent her from fighting the life-and-death battle with the middle-aged man, even when the middle-aged man almost fell down the stairs. When he screamed, because he was afraid that he was really dead.

She sighed silently, but did not condemn Moji.

Because she herself knew that in such a situation where she couldn't say anything, it was not easy to achieve this level.

Jun Yuyan looked directly into the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him, and said calmly, "My name is Jun Yuyan."

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this sentence. His expression gradually became dull, and then he covered his eyes slightly, and said in a tone that could not be heard: "Oh? Is that so?"

Jun Yuyan nodded and said, "But I lost my memory."

"Amnesia?" The middle-aged man seemed to laugh when he heard this. The hope in his eyes was also annihilated. Then he looked at Jun Yuyan and said sarcastically, "What? Korean drama series?"

Jun Yuyan frowned, opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man waving his hand: "Don't talk, let me guess."

"You can't be Jun Yuyan. Everyone in the empire knows that she died forever in the explosion. So, what's the matter with your face that is almost identical to hers?" The middle-aged man was almost crazy said.

Jun Yuyan looked at him and suddenly had a strange feeling.

It was as if he was not so much doubting, but was desperately trying to find reasons to doubt himself.

It was as if he had waited for too long with hopeless hope, so when this hope could really become a reality, he backed away instead, and tried every means to tell himself that it was false, and in the end he was also true. letter.

Because the fear is false, and I fear that my hope will be broken again, I subconsciously choose the best way to protect myself - escape.

"I think, you don't even want your own face to become Jun Yuyan, right?"

The middle-aged man raised his lips, squinted at her and said, "Although I don't know how you knew that Jun Yuyan knew me, but the person behind you can be considered to have taken great pains to actually have plastic surgery to look like her? To deceive me?"

"Oh no, it's not just to deceive me. Because you seemed to want to kill me directly at first. Maybe you were planning to take over all her power? Yes, it makes sense, it was just an accident that you met me. Well, I want to see if my face can make a living..."

Hearing Jun Yuyan here, he finally couldn't help interrupting him: "What are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man stopped suddenly, he looked at Jun Yuyan, the expression on his face gradually became flat, his eyes were numb, and then he said almost mechanically: "I'm saying you are a fake, don't you understand. "

Jun Yuyan sighed helplessly, and then said, "If you just come to a conclusion like this, then nothing I say will be of any use. Why don't you ask for proof? Don't veto everything because of your doubts and cowardice. Bar?"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes slightly, and then suddenly laughed again: "Oh, okay, then I will do what you want. There really is an ironclad proof that outsiders can never imitate."

Jun Yuyan looked directly into his eyes, without fear, and said, "Tell me, what if I have it?"

"Did you know that Jun Yuyan has a metal spherical necklace that should be worn all the time?" The middle-aged man seemed a little tired, he lowered his eyes and said lightly, "That necklace has a function, only she herself to open."

Metal necklace? Jun Yuyan thought for a while, and then realized that he might be talking about the necklace that was so delicate and beautiful that it almost confused her.

Later, because of its magical function, it restored the strength of the formation twice, saving her two lives.

She has been wearing that necklace all the time, in order to prevent another life crisis, maybe she can save her life if she is lucky.

So she reached out and took it out, and asked, "You mean this?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and saw the necklace, so he couldn't help but startled.

Jun Yuyan thought about it, he seemed to say that there is a function that only he can open?

'I know, just open it! ' Moji finally let go of most of her heart at this time, and now she is committed to making middle-aged men trust her.

Jun Yuyan was stunned, and he simply injected a trace of his spiritual power into the necklace.

So, the scene she saw when she just woke up appeared again.

The metal ball still looked unhurried, slowly dividing itself into two halves, and then slowly shrinking the metal parts to the upper and lower ends of the ball, revealing the beautiful picture inside.

Inside the crystal clear glass, golden and silver lights are intertwined, running and entwining, as if looking at it a few more times, as if to be bewitched, feeling as if you are in the vast galaxy.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the middle-aged man shrank fiercely, his dry lips trembled, and he opened his mouth several times, but said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Jun Yuyan probably understood that he was indeed the 'Jun Yuyan' he said.

Looking at the posture of the two of them still hanging in the air, Jun Yuyan smiled helplessly. Then she said to the middle-aged man, "Let's go up first and find a place to sit down and have a good talk."

The middle-aged man took his eyes away from the spherical necklace, raised his eyes and glanced at her, pursed his lips a few times, and finally nodded silently.

The two climbed back to the ground along the fence on the fifth floor, then found a secluded place and sat on the ground like this, ready to start a conversation.

The middle-aged man spoke first: "You... what's going on?"