Today Villain Husband is Still Lying About Amnesia

The twilight enveloped the earth, the bright moon hung in the night sky, and there was silence all around.

"Help! Save ... life ... ah!"

Jiang Yuning ran out of breath, and the cry of crying cried out intermittently from her dry throat, but the only answer to her was the rush of the killer behind her.

This fugitive escape has continued for two quarters of a hour. Jiang Yuning's eyes were black and his hair was messy, his clothes were soaked, he was staggering, and he had to fall to the ground at any time.

Suddenly, the sound of her footsteps behind her disappeared, and she had no time to look back, as if she had caught her hope, and continued to clench her teeth, dragging her legs, which were too heavy to lift, to run forward.

But when she fixed her eyes on her eyes, she was instantly disappointed.

It turned out that the killer forced her into a dead end, and she had no way out.

"But his mother's exhausted old man, I want to know that your cheap maid can run like this, and the old man will not be greedy for those two silver coins to find a helper."

The cursing footsteps coming from his ears became clearer and clearer, and Jiang Yuning gave up the struggle desperately, dragging the body that was running away from his bones and turned around, his voice trembling slightly:

"Before dying, can I know who instructed you to kill me?"

"Everyone is going to die, ask what to do!" The killer approached her quickly, impatiently.

"Just because I'm dying, let me know ..."

Before Jiang Yuning finished his speech, he was pinched by the killer and his suffocation swept through.

"Dang Zhao Prince." The killer Leng Bingbing spit out four words, did not want to listen to her nonsense, ready to make a quick decision, pinched her neck with her left hand, and drew a dagger around her waist with her right hand.

Jiang Yuning closed his eyes confessingly.

It turned out to be so ironic that the questions she had been entangled while reading the novel had been answered by her personal experience.

Half an hour ago, she discovered that she had worn the novel "Daily Life of the Belly Prince" that she stayed up late last night and became a female cannon fodder in the book with her same name and surname.

The original mother ’s biological mother was the concubine of the prime minister ’s maid. She gave birth to her because of dystocia and hemorrhage. Fuchu looked down upon her as a girl from top to bottom. Later, she was married as a **** by the prince and Cheng to marry the big villain Che Wang Jingzhan as a spy, but died on the wedding night.

The author of the original book had brought her few deaths without saying the specific cause of death. It was only through this incident that the arrogant flames of the prince and Jing Zhan fighting in the dark were put on the bright side.

Fortunately, he did n’t die. When Jiang Yuning wore it, it was the wedding night. In order to save her life, she escaped from Che Palace.

Originally thinking that she could change the fate of this character, she didn't expect to just shift the place of death from Che Wangfu to a dead end.

It seemed that the cannon fodder was the cannon fodder, and there was a wry smile in the corner of her mouth, quietly accepting the arrival of death.

Suddenly, with the whine, the force clamped on Jiang Yuning's neck was loosened, and the sound of a heavy object falling to her ears opened her eyes. She opened her eyes in confusion and was frightened.

The killer was unconscious, the arrow pierced from one side of his body to the other, and blood bleed all over the place.

The arrow is precise and the orientation is peculiar. It must have been reached by the person who shot the arrow.

Jiang Yuning's limbs were stiff, and he looked subconsciously. Not far away, a man in a red robe sat on the horse, unable to see his face because of the twilight.

"Can't come yet?" The man's voice was low and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Having just crawled out of the edge of hell, Jiang Yuning hadn't eased his mind yet. He was stunned for a while, not knowing that the enemy was a friend or an enemy, and blurted out: "Are you?"

Seeing her not moving, the man dismounted and approached her.

Xu was a tall man with a strong aura, which brought Jiang Yuning's sense of oppression into her face, and her palms were tense with sweat, her body unconsciously stepped back and attached to a cold wall.

As he got closer and closer, Jiang Yuning finally saw his face clearly. The facial features were sharp and sharp like a knife, his nose was thin and his lips were a pair of peach eyes that were soaked and soul-stirring.

"Because of amnesia, do you have to run away? Ai Fei." The latter two words were very bitten.

Love Princess? This man is His Royal Highness King Che-chan, the villain she married today? Jiang Yuning's eyes widened.

"The lonely forgot about what happened between us, and Ai Fei was angry before she left, right?" His charming eyes stared at her, quite a bit coquettishly.

"You ... oh wrong, the prince really has amnesia?" Jiang Yuning didn't believe it, but it was not written in the original book.

The next second, a rough, cold touch came from her hand.

"Well. Lest someone take the opportunity to cause trouble, I hope Ai Fei will not disclose this matter." Jing Zhan led her back.

Jiang Yuning stared incredulously at the hands held by the two, and felt strange.

Jing Zhan in the original book is twenty years old this year. He is the great prince of the Dahe dynasty. Even though he returned from the victory, the various women in the capital lined up for hundreds of miles to meet, and he had never seen them. She took her hand now?

If, as he said, he concealed the issue of amnesia from everyone, the author felt that there was no need to write it, but why did he want to revenge for the camp step by step?

"The matter before the memory loss has been asked by the attendants, but only the love and the princess know the matter about the orphan and the princess." Jing Zhan continued to see what she thought in her heart. Our feelings are not shallow, are we?

Jiang Yuning was carefully pondering his words, but he couldn't help colliding with his line of sight, and met his eyes like the two bottomless pools of water.

"Yes." As if bewitched, she nodded stunnedly.

In the original book, Jing Zhan and Prince Edward are both unpredictable, so whether he is really amnesia or false amnesia, Jiang Yuning believes that it is not possible to conclude prematurely now, but then she must be cautious in her actions to avoid trouble.

The two came to the horse, and Jing Zhan jumped on the horse lightly, reached out and grabbed Jiang Yu, who had just stepped on the saddle, and hugged the horse.

An unfamiliar masculinity wrapped her, and her face could not help but be slightly hot, shy and uncomfortable.

And this shyness has spread to Mingxuan Pavilion of Che Wangfu.

The reason is that the grandma who came from the palace to take care of the marriage is nagging that the marriage form must be completed, otherwise it will be unlucky.

A red candle carved with dragons and phoenixes is placed on the carved table of eight immortals on the red sandalwood corset. The candlelight is soft.

Jing Zhan lifted his hijab in his hand and held a scale. A face of melon seeds with a complexion bullying Séxue came into his eyes.

With the light, Jiang Yuning took a careful look at Jing Zhanzi and couldn't help but wonder, before he could not see clearly in the night. I didn't expect the villain to be so handsome!

Putting it in the past, she has long been handsome and yelled, but now it is different, she can't expose her nature, otherwise she may lose her life.

Aware of her rumination on her body, Jing Zhan's eyes flashed a taunt and reminded her: "Ai Fei, the next thing is to drink Hehuan."

"Okay." Jiang Yuning's eyes bent slightly and stood up.

But Jing Zhan stepped forward suddenly, and a figure hung over her head. Jiang Yuning smelled the clear breath on his body, raised his eyes inexplicably, and subconsciously stepped back.

Unexpectedly, Jing Zhan continued to approach her, still leaning down, his hands behind her.

A handsome face was magnified infinitely in front of Jiang Yuning's eyes. She had no choice but to fall back and sat directly on the bed. The cheeks of the two were getting closer and closer, and the heat exhaled from Jing Zhan's nose was thin on her face.

What is this villain doing? Kiss me? Although I like this character when reading novels, it seems that the progress is too fast, if I refuse him, will he lose his life?

Jiang Yuning was so nervous and shy that he dared not stare at him directly, only staring at the jade pendant at his waist, his earlobe was so red that it was going to bleed.

Jing Zhan's warm lips rubbed her earlobe, and a cold voice sounded in the quiet room:

"What does Ai Fei hide a dagger for?"

Jiang Yuning was stunned, his face slightly hot. I don't know when Jing Zhan has got up, a golden dagger lying on his palm, his eyes seem to be a smile.

Jiang Yuning wanted to cry without tears. What kind of brain was the original owner? Isn't this death? !

"Huh?" Jing Zhan raised her eyebrows to see her silently, looking at her freely.

"This is a gift from the concubine to the prince." Jiang Yuning pretended to be calm, piled up a smiley face, and looked at him without blinking, quite sincerely.

"Newlyweds give daggers?" Jing Zhan's tone was not in a hurry.

Jiang Yuning secretly took a deep breath to cheer herself up, she was going to be out!

She got up and came to Jing Zhan, bearing the enormous pressure he brought her, pointing to the pattern of the dagger sheath and the handle of the dagger, and exerting her clenched teeth, he said:

"Look, lord, the pattern above is a bird of love, and it entrusts the concubine to our beautiful vision of being greeted with each other, greeted each other as a guest, greeted each other, raised the eyebrows of the case, loved each other, and stayed together until the white head!

After that, she gave herself a sweat in her heart.

"Oh?" Jing Zhan pulled out the sheath of his dagger, and the blade was glowing with a sharp silver light. The tip of the knife was facing Jiang Yuning. After careful examination, he spoke casually, "I don't know if it is good or not."

Jiang Yuning's face was whitish, his heart raised his throat, and his back was cold. What does this mean? Is it destined that she will not live tonight?

The wind was blowing outside, the leaves rustled, the windows were not closed tightly, the wind blew into the house, the candlelight was swaying, the atmosphere was strange, and tension spread all over Jiang Yuning's skin.

Suddenly, the door buckled.

"His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness!"

"Say." Jing Zhan said aloud.

"Ye Hou Wei came back suddenly, he just wanted to see His Royal Highness, there was no way for his subordinates ..."

Before the attendant finished, he was interrupted by the drunken voice of his tongue.

"Azhan! You said you ... what's the matter with you! You were injured after returning from the victory, you shouldn't take a good rest? Why did you suddenly accept the marriage from your father and the emperor, even if you refused the emperor to take you! Say it's good to do it together ... You are the nobility among the single kings, but you take the lead! "

Jing Zhan's face sank, put away his dagger, and walked quickly to the door.

There was a constant voice outside the door, "Don't you always be assertive? You don't like the woman at all! You wouldn't want to ..."

Before Wei Zhao told the secret, Jing Zhan covered his mouth with his hand in time, and closed the door at the same time.

"What do you want?" Jiang Yuning twisted his handkerchief and muttered to himself.

With Jing Zhan's departure, Jiang Yuning's tense nerves were relaxed, but he had to start pondering those words.

The Wei Houye who was just named Wei Zhao was a rare friend of Jing Zhan. Wei Zhao's guess might be as good as what Jing Zhan thought.

Is it true that Jing Zhan is indeed a false amnesia, and the intimate contact of holding hands and holding her on the horse is just a deliberate disguise, and everything is just a means to achieve his goal?

Jiang Yuning became more and more disturbed, and flipped up a book on the table full of traditional characters.

But an hour passed and she didn't read a word.

At five o'clock in the morning, the bell rang, and a "squeak" sounded, and the door opened, and Jiang Yuning couldn't catch up with Jing Zhan's obsidian eyes.

"Why doesn't Ai Fei have rested yet?"

After he left, he settled the drunkard Wei Zhao first, and then ordered tomorrow's plan. In order to delay the time, he deliberately stayed outside for an hour before returning.

"Well, waiting for the prince." Jiang Yuning sat at the table, his heart was so disturbed, Xing Xing's eyes drooped, he dared not look at him directly.

Yu Guangzhong noticed that Jing Zhan pulled out an object, and then the golden dagger was placed on the table and appeared in front of her.

She took a breath of air, and it seemed that it was hard to pass.

Unexpectedly, Jing Zhan suddenly hugged her across. She suffocated and subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

"Wang ... Lord, what is this for?" She panicked and her voice trembled.

Jing Zhan lowered his eyes, looked at the person in his arms, and spit out two words: "Round House."

The author has something to say: This is a slightly funny sweet pet.

The following article "No Sand Carving, Anti-Routine Will Die (Quick Wear)" has placed a copy in the column for advance receipt. The following is the copy:

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.

For example, [Save the Paranoid Villain]

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?"

As another example, [Broken Mirror Re-circular Text]

Original story: The weak female host who left without saying goodbye was taken advantage of when she returned home, and the male host rescued her in time.

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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Go through all the sand-carving anti-routines!

The men are all alone.