Today Villain Husband is Still Lying About Amnesia

The content on the paper is short.

——May I return to my original world as soon as possible and reunite with my parents. May A Zhan be safe and healthy and have a good ending.

Jiang Yuning remembers that the female host Chu Qing in the original book made a promise to the moon under the camellia tree in the palace on August 16 to let the prince notice her wish, and then it became true.

Today happened to be August 16th, in case the golden finger given to the hostess by the author or the special settings in the book can be checked on her, so she selected the camellia tree that she would see in the study several times.

In order to prevent it from being wrong, Jing Zhan Lantern read the paper four times, and he carefully checked the corners and corners several times, and finally determined that there were no typos or missing words, and these words were not ambiguous.

The cold wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the paper turned backwards to cover Jing Zhan's thumb.

He stared at the paper in his hand for a moment, slowly folded it into a cloth bag, and buried it in the soil as he saw it.

The journey back to the study was short, but his thoughts were infinitely long.

Jiang Yuning was sent by the prince, and as she said to Chu Qing, he hoped that he would die soon, but why did he write on the paper that he would have a healthy and safe ending?

What does it mean to return to her original world, she does not belong to the Dahe Dynasty does not belong here? It's ridiculous, he didn't believe it, after all, they had met when they were young. In fact, with his temperament, he never deliberately remembered any woman, but only that time.

When he was ten years old, the Empress Dowager was still alive. It was her sixtieth birthday ...

Thinking about it, he had come to the bed, looking at the quiet sleeping face that was almost covered by the quilt to the tip of his nose. He reached out and gently tucked the edge to her chin. .

But half an hour later, Jing Zhan was still not drowsy, and the content on the paper was still lingering in his mind. After several deliberations, he did not solve his doubts, but his thoughts became even more chaotic.

Jing Zhan's heart was irritable, and he opened his eyes, looking at the beam above his head. Suddenly, he noticed that his abdomen had been beaten and looked down, Jiang Yuning's arm.

He turned his face, the creator was unaware, and was sleeping soundly.

Jiang Yuning is always not honest in sleeping, either hugging his waist tightly or pillowing him in front of the moon, and now she has unlocked her new posture / trend.

Jing Zhan watched her quietly for a moment, hesitantly held her wrist, lifted the corner of the quilt, and put her arm back into the bed.

When he retracted his eyes resting on her face and closed his eyes again, he realized that he was unusual.

His childhood experience made him unwilling to be close to people, not to mention Jiang Yuning was a spy sent by the prince. In the past, he used to suppress the disgust that came out of his heart and rejected her contact.

But this time, when he held her wrist, he didn't feel disgusted and rejected, but he felt ...

tender?

How could he be gentle with a lie full of lies? Jing Zhan immediately denied his inner thoughts and laughed at himself.

But what about that paper? A cold ridicule in his lips froze instantly. Are the ones she wrote true? Maybe she really doesn't want to hurt him? Why is that?

Does she like him? Jing Zhan sneered in her heart, obviously impossible. She had been adoring the prince for many years, and he had long asked for clarity.

She is also a former blood relative? Obviously impossible.

What is she talking about going back to the original world?

...

Jing Zhan, who wanted to sleep with his eyes closed, fell into an infinite loop of thinking.

The next day, August 17, was Wei Zhao's birthday.

Seeing that Jing Zhan was about to leave the house, Jiang Yuning caught up: "A Zhan, where are you going?"

Jiang Yuning discovered that Jing Zhan was not right this morning. He always looked at her with a bit of inquiry, but when she asked him what was wrong, he kept talking.

"Weihou Mansion."

"Wei Zhao?" She thought of Wei Zhao at once.

Jing Zhan looked slightly, remembering the reactions she had seen before when she saw Wei Zhao, suppressing the emotion in his heart that he couldn't understand, Shen Sheng said: "Yes."

"I'm going too." Jiang Yuning became interested as soon as she heard it. She happened to be bored in the house. In this way, she could see someone who resembled her idol again and relieve her boredom.

"You ..." Jing Zhan pondered for a moment, he didn't want her to go, "Still don't go."

"No!" Jiang Yuning took his arm and looked straight up in his eyes. "We haven't been married for a few days. I'm not going to tell you what to do if we don't have a relationship?"

"They won't say."

"But if the prince knows what to do?" Jiang Yuning raised his feet close to his ear, "Chu Qingke is monitoring us, she will report to the prince if she has any news. In case the prince knows that we will misunderstand our emotional instability. What if I **** it from you! "

Jing Zhan knew that no matter what he said, she had reason to persuade him, plus he remembered the unusual attitude of the prince yesterday and had to agree.

Wei Zhao's lively personality and enthusiasm made him a lot of friends to celebrate his birthday. When they arrived at Weihou Mansion, they were full of vocals and lively.

Wei Zhao looked at Jiang Yuning's face next to Jing Zhan, then lifted a smile: "Welcome sister-in-law."

Jiang Yuning looked up and down at the man in front of the festive red robe, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so pretty."

She had never seen her idol Qin Huai wearing a big red dress, but it was pretty pretty.

Wei Zhao glanced at Jing Zhan and deliberately got rid of: "Thank you sister-in-law for compliment."

Jing Zhan's eyes sank, and without a word, Jiang Yuning walked in, away from Wei Zhao.

But Jiang Yuning didn't see enough, and turned back three steps at a time.

Wow! From the back, it's still so beautiful. If Qin Huai tried the red clothes, wouldn't it also amaze thousands of fans, it was really festive and youthful!

Sensing her movements, Jing Zhan let go of her hand and took a step back, just blocking her sight. There was no emotion in her tone: "Ninger came here to see Wei Zhao?"

Jiang Yuning then put his eyes on him, a serious one: "How come, I came here to feel the joyous atmosphere."

Unexpectedly, she was embraced by Jing Zhanheng before she responded, which made her subconsciously hook his neck and complained: "Azhan, what are you doing?"

Jing Zhan glanced at her, then looked away and said coolly: "Supervise you, don't allow him to see him."

At the birthday feast, Jing Zhanjiang Yu Ning and Wei Zhao shared the same table.

Everyone found that they behaved intimately as soon as they came in, and it happened that they did not dare to talk to Jing Zhan on weekdays.

Jiang Yuning shyly shook his mouth and said nothing.

Jing Zhan responded faintly: "Well."

The man who was deliberately close was excited because he could talk to Jing Zhan in his lifetime, and another voice came immediately in his ear.

"Really? Brother and sister-in-law have such a good relationship, and brother is happy for you too!"

Before the yin and yang strange words came, the prince came in.

Everyone was stunned, Wei Zhao was stunned, he did not invite the prince at all.

"How is His Royal Highness coming?" He stood up.

"Why? This palace can't come?" The prince slowly rocked his fan and gave Wei Zhao a cold glance.

"That's not true. The minister was just a little surprised. His Royal Highness was able to come. It was indeed an honor for the minister." Although Wei Zhao didn't like the prince because of Jing Zhan's relationship, he knew he could not offend him, and immediately ordered his servants, "Come Waiting for the Crown Prince to take a seat! "

After the prince was seated, the originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became quiet, everyone silently ate meals, and occasionally a few whispers came from the seat.

But Jiang Yuning was the only one, because the Prince's arrival was even more dynamic.

In order to let the prince continue to believe her position, and believe that she and Jing Zhan look good, just because Jing Zhan is enough to spoil her, so she pulled on Jing Zhan's sleeve and deliberately manipulated her way: "A Zhan, my wrist pain."

Jing Zhan looked at Mo Ming, grabbed her two hands, and asked, "Which one?"

"Both hurt." The two looked at each other, and Jiang Yuning gave him a wink.

He immediately understood what she meant, and said warmly: "Lonely feeding Ning'er."

But when the spoon in Jing Zhan's hand was delivered to her mouth, she didn't open her face: "I don't like to eat this."

He patiently asked her: "Which one does Ning Er want to eat?"

Jiang Yuning followed her finger, and Jing Zhan clipped her chopsticks into her bowl in the direction of her finger and delivered it to her mouth.

But she said again: "Azhan, my foot hurts, you have to hug me back."

"Okay, Ning'er eat first, don't be hungry."

All the people present shook their jaws. Is this still the arrogant and cold Jing Zhan they knew! How can it be so tender and considerate!

Wei Zhao silently gave Jing Zhan a thumbs up, speculating in his heart whether he did it all for future plans.

The prince saw that the eyes were stabbed in the picture, and threw the wine glass on the table, ironically: "Today is Wei Zhao's birthday. Brother Huang is not afraid to steal Wei Zhao's limelight?"

Obviously Jiang Yuning picked it up, but the prince was only directed at Jing Zhan.

Seeing Jing Zhan raise his eyes, Wei Zhao felt that a gust of wind and rain was about to strike, and quickly stood up to round the field: "Today is a happy day for reunion with all relatives and friends. There is no rush to say that everyone should not be too restrained because of the presence of His Royal Highness. Your Highness is still easy-going. "

Everyone began to argue: "Yes, yeah, His Royal Highness the Prince is broad-minded and easy-going."

After being praised by these people, the prince didn't say anything. He looked at each other with a cold face and whispered across the whole course. He behaved intimately. He had pantothenic acid in his heart and had to keep drinking alcohol in his stomach.

After leaving the meeting, Prince Yu Zhan called out Jiang Yuning when he was away.

In a hidden corner, Wei Zhao stood beside Jing Zhan, looked at the back of the two people who had left, and asked him: "A Zhan, is the plan going to start?"

Jing Zhan stared closely at the slim figure, recalling the content of the paper under the camellia tree yesterday, his expression looked slightly awkward, and he made a vague voice.

The author has something to say: the plan is about to begin!

The epidemic is serious recently, so everyone pays attention to prevention.

Jinjiang Literature and the author wish my dear readers and friends: Spring Festival holiday, safe and happy! At the same time, I warmly remind you to wash your hands frequently, wear masks, more ventilation, less gathering.

In the next article, the article "No Sand Carving and Anti-Routine Will Die (Quick Wear)" puts the copy in the author column for collection.

Jiang Waner was forced to bind a book-wearing system. When the system gave out the original plot in the book, she had to rely on the sand-carving anti-routine plot to survive.

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Original story: The heroine drove Lamborghini to send the hero to school.

After the anti-routine:

Jiang Guaner said, pedaling a tricycle to stop in front of the male owner, gently lifting his chin, "Handsome, two dollars, can't you go?"

The passers-by laughed, and the handsome guys would not ride her broken tricycle unless they were crazy.

But the next second ...

The male host hugged her to the back seat with a gloomy face: "Which handsome guy have you carried today?"

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Original plot: The weak little hostess who left without saying goodbye was taken advantage of when she returned home.

After the anti-routine:

Jiang Waner took the one who took advantage of her easily and subdued it, and sneered: "There is no one in this world who can take advantage of me!"

"Me." The male leader leaned against the wall and spoke slowly.

Jiang Waner moved his wrist and made a "click" sound, and gave him a cool look: "Are you sure?"

The male model came and leaned into her ear, with a lazy tone: "I mean, I want to be taken advantage of."

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