Today Villain Husband is Still Lying About Amnesia

Jiang Yuning looked away as usual, looking ahead, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand slowly shaking the sandalwood fan, and strode forward.

The window at the end of the corridor was open, the wind blew in, and the beard and beard on Jiang Yuning's face fluttered slightly.

Jing Zhan looked at her poor performance with cold eyes, and when she was about to pass by him, Shen said, "Ninger."

Jiang Yuning continued to shake the sandalwood fan, as if he didn't hear it, his gait was steady, but the palm of his hand holding the fan handle was already sweaty.

"Jiang Yuning." Jing Zhan spoke again, his tone hard.

Although Jiang Yuning didn't look back, she could clearly feel the sight that Jing Zhan could stare at her behind, but she could only hold her breath and continue forward with her scalp stubbornly.

Seeing that she still didn't mean to stop, Jing Zhan chased behind her in a few steps, put her hand on her shoulder that could be crushed with just a little force, and ordered: "Stop!"

Jiang Yu condensed his breath and paused. After cursing the prince, the sinister villain, he turned back slowly, looking into Jing Zhan's eyes with inquiry and doubt.

"What are you doing here?" Jing Zhan asked her expressionlessly.

Jiang Yuning stared at him for a moment in confusion, then took out a pen and paper from the cuff, and Long Feifeng Wu wrote two words-what

Before coming to Huichun Pub, in order to better disguise the man without being dismantled, she was well prepared. After all, she came out alone and had to be extremely careful.

Jing Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with amusement: "Jiang Yuning, will you suddenly stop talking?"

Jiang Yuning's eyebrows were slightly closed, his expression was blank, and he quickly wrote a few words-Xiongtai admitted to the wrong person.

After confirming that he saw it, she put away the pen and paper, and dared not stay for another second, and turned and left.

Jing Zhan's thin lips squeezed, her complexion covered with frost, and she was blocked in three or two steps.

The sullen emotions clearly appeared in Jiang Yuning's eyebrows. She closed the fan and glared at him, leaning on her hips, as if blaming someone who had bothered her many times.

Ke Jing Zhan did not cooperate with her performance, reaching out to tear her cheeks glued to her mouth.

Jiang Yuning's pupil shrank suddenly, and it was over! Immediately took the opportunity to bend down and ran out of smoke under his armpit.

But the next second, her shoulder was held by Jing Zhan again.

She couldn't close her eyes, clenched her lower lip, her heart lifted into her throat, and she felt a thin sweat on her forehead.

It seems that today it is really impossible to fool around.

She took a deep breath and turned around, deciding to confess to him.

"Sorry, Lone did admit the wrong person."

However, Jing Zhan opened her mouth coldly and looked at her deeply. There was hidden emotion in her eyes, and she turned away.

Jiang Yu froze, looking at Jing Zhan's straight back, blinking in disbelief, his expression trance.

what's going on? Why don't you follow the routine? Does he really think he admits wrong? Then why has she been entangled with her?

In this way, she returned to Che Wangfu with a complex mood that was both fluke and puzzled.

The sun sets at night, and the evening wind learns.

A mimosa grows solitary in the west corner of Mingxuan Pavilion. In early autumn, a small pink pompon stands between the feather-like tender leaves.

Jiang Yuning is very new. In modern times, the plants that she doesn't often see are unexpectedly discovered here.

"This is called Mimosa. As soon as it is touched, its leaves will automatically close, you see." Jiang Yuning touched the leaves with his fingertips, and introduced Fang Ying who had never seen mimosa around him.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she caught Jing Zhan's eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth stiffened.

Out of extreme guilty conscience, she quickly piled up her smile, took his arm, and said crisply: "A Zhan, you are back! Let's go to dinner."

Jing Zhan said, "Hum", and raised his feet and left.

Jiang Yuning followed him closely, observing his face secretly all the way, so that he sat in front of the dining table ignorant of the fragrant meals.

But until they rested in the dark room of Mingxuan Pavilion, Jing Zhan did not ask her about the pub today, nor did she show any unusual emotions.

After peeking at Jing Zhan who was lying on the bed and closing his eyes, Jiang Yuning was relieved and relieved. It seemed that Jing Zhan really thought he had admitted the wrong person.

"I went to Huichun Tavern today and saw a man."

Jiang Yuning, who had just loosened his panic emotions, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, but Jing Zhan's deep voice suddenly came to his ears.

She twitched her heart tensed.

"Ning'er is not curious who is it?" Jing Zhan looked at her silently, looking at Jiang Yuning, who tried to escape the topic and continued to sleep, and casually spoke, "I fell asleep so soon?"

As long as you can fool the past today!

Jiang Yuning warned himself in his heart and tried to ignore his voice.

But that straight gaze stared at her as if she could see everything. Even if Jiang Yuning didn't open her eyes, she could clearly feel it. It was too aggressive to be ignored.

After some struggling, the thick curled long eyelashes twitched slightly, and Jiang Yuning slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jing Zhan with confusion: "Well, Ning'er was just too sleepy, what did Zhan say?"

"Today, I saw a person who resembled Ning'er in Huichun Tavern."

Hearing the words, Jiang Yuning's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned over, with his elbows on the bed, facing Jing Zhan, and his voice increased a little bit excitedly: "Really?"

Jing Zhan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Well."

"That's Ning's twin brother! It's really good to have his news finally!"

Jiang Yuning grabbed Jing Zhan's arm excitedly and said, the bright Xing eyes burst into tears.

"Oh?" Jing Zhan seemed to smile, "Why doesn't the lone know?"

Jiang Yuning sat up and wiped his tears with a handkerchief. The shoulder under Qingsiru waterfall shuddered slightly from sobbing.

"Azhan has lost his memory. Ning'er and Azhan had talked about his brother before. Brothers and Ning'er were twin brothers and sisters. When he was young, Liu's brother, who was deaf and dumb, was lost. I cried a lot.

"Oh? Then why is he as tall as Ning'er?" Jing Zhan looked at her coldly, with mockery between his eyes.

Jiang Yuning cried even more sadly with a wow: "Because he still has mild dwarfism!"

After she finished, she begged Jing Zhan tearfully: "Azhan must not let him go next time he sees him? OK? Ning'er has been mad with him for so many years, and Ning'er wants to be with him."

"Is it?" Jing Zhan stared at her meaningfully, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Of course he can't let him go when he sees him alone. He came out of the prince's room."

Jiang Yuning breathed a suffocation, and Jing Zhan even knew that the prince was in the room!

But in order not to reveal the stuffing, she continued to cry together.

Jing Zhan looked coldly at the woman who had been telling lies. She wanted to turn over and ignore her, but her cry was really noisy.

"Ning'er, don't be sad, rest." Jing Zhan's rough and cold fingers gently rubbed her cheeks.

So he believed it?

Jiang Yuning's dangling heart finally landed, and then he stopped performing and re-drilled into the bed with a pair of red apricot eyes.

In this way, she had no worries, and she fell asleep shortly.

But Jing Zhan had difficulty falling asleep. His childhood dark growth experience created his habit of not being in close contact with other people.

If it were not for planning, he would not repeatedly break through his bottom line like this.

Originally Jing Zhan wanted to wait for Jiang Yuning to fall asleep, and then he left here like a wedding night last night.

"Ai Huai! You are so handsome!"

Jiang Yuning's dream sound pulled Jing Zhan back from the edge of falling asleep.

"Ai Huai! I saw Wei Zhao looks exactly like you today!"

In the dream, Jiang Yuning saw him at the scene of her love bean Qinhuai new film roadshow and was talking to him excitedly.

Jing Zhan looked at this so-called "Ai Fei" with a smile on her sleeping face and shouting the names of two men in her dream for a long time.

The next day, the three dynasties returned to the door.

Jiang Yuning discovered Jing Zhan's complexion when he was having breakfast. Now in the carriage, he still hasn't improved.

"Azhan doesn't want to go back with Ning'er?"

Jiang Yuning didn't know what she said about her dreams last night. It may be because the prime minister and the prince had a good relationship and were standing opposite Jingzhan, so he was not willing to return this time.

"No." Jing Zhan's voice was weak, and he didn't look at her.

Since it was not because of this, he also believed in Huichun Tavern yesterday, how could it be so cold?

"Azhan was not like this before." Jiang Yuning said with a muffled handkerchief.

She wanted to trick Jing Zhan. He used to be gentle and considerate to her.

But Jing Zhan didn't talk to her as she expected and asked her how he used to be.

Jiang Yuning was emaciated, his face was sulky, and he opened the curtains to see the scenery to sort out his emotions.

...

The guest house of the Prime Minister's House.

After a polite and fruitful meeting, Jing Zhan and Jiang Yu settled down.

"Yu Ning, can you still get used to Che Wangfu? You haven't been out since you were a child, and I have always remembered you for your mother."

Liu's fine-grained eyes filled with a kind smile.

The woman who had been ill-treated and abused by Jiang Yuning since she was born is now warming up to her.

Jiang Yuning tried his best to suppress the disgust that poured from the bottom of his heart, and he smiled with a smile: "Mother is worried, Ning'er is very good."

Then Liu's eyes turned to Jing Zhan, and she continued to smile: "I hope that Your Highness can take care of us more rain, she has never seen the world since childhood.

Let's say the weasel didn't feel good about the New Year of the Rooster, and this stepped on me. No wonder the queen and the queen are sisters. Jiang Yuning slandered.

"Have seen His Royal Highness Che, sister." At this time, Jiang Yuqing came from outside the door, with apology in his speech, "Qing'er only had something to delay, and came late."

"Free courtesy." Jing Zhan said.

"Your Highness." Jiang Yuqing got up and sat down next to Jiang Yuning, graciously grabbed Jiang Yuning's jade-like hands, and said cheerfully, "Sister, I haven't seen you in the past few days. My sister really misses you."

In the original book, Jiang Yuqing was an arrogant posthumous lady of the prime minister, who bullied Jiang Yuning for pleasure. What happened?

"Younger sister has a heart." Jiang Yuning pulled out his hand calmly.

Jiang Yuqing glanced at the man she had admired for many years, and then expressed concern about Jiang Yuning's expression: "Yes, has the sister eased in the past few days? Although the sister knows that her sister has loved Prince Edward for a long time, she is not willing to marry Che His Royal Highness, but my sister still hopes that her sister will be happy. "

Jing Zhan picked up the teacup and sent it to his lips, then paused.

The author has something to say: not only the prince, Jiang Yuning's love bean Qinhuai will sooner or later become Azhan's heart disease hhh

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