Today Villain Husband is Still Lying About Amnesia

The two breathed alternately.

Jiang Yuning didn't react at all. After seeing his eyes like the bottomless water, feeling the cold and soft touch on his lips, he quickly got up.

God! This is the first thing she has treasured for 18 years! It was so unexpectedly sent out!

Jiang Yuning roared all the way on the way to the Eight Immortals table.

Her cheeks were hot, and she pretended to get a soup bowl to cover her overwhelmed, calming her surprise and shyness that she had to jump out of her heart.

The warmth of her lips still remained, Jing Zhan's face condensed and sat up, staring at her back, her eyes dark and her tone hard: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuning turned around and explained with a smile: "Because, I ..."

"Because I want to kiss Ah Zhan more!" She wanted to say that she was careless, and suddenly the wits turned, and the words turned around.

"... why?"

She sat down at the table, looked down at her toes, mourned with tears, and mourned: "You have been poisoned by Jiuding, but you don't believe me, and you don't want to take antidote. , Made the worst plan. But I could n’t bear to think about you dying, so I decided to kiss you every day as a souvenir. "

She was deliberately inspiring him, only then she discovered his little secret.

Whether she called him to wake up when he touched the bridge of his nose before he opened his eyes, or she squeezed his calf, he moved away quickly to avoid her touch, even when they were in a good relationship before she lied to him. She didn't really do anything intimate to her.

It can be seen that he is conservative in his heart and does not like others to touch.

Therefore, when Jiang Yuning touched his forehead, he thought he would be very troubled, maybe he could get up and drink the soup, but he did not expect that this embarrassing and shy accident happened.

Jing Zhan immediately revealed the names of Prince and Qin Huai who do not know who he was, and examined her: "Do you really want to do this?"

"Don't you dare? A Zhan is my husband, and our feelings are so good, don't take it for granted!" Jiang Yu said stubbornly, smiling cleverly.

Jing Zhan didn't believe it, his lips were slightly tickled, and he was interested in looking at her: "Is it? Does Ning'er dare to continue?"

He knew she would definitely use her misrepresentation to refute.

Jiang Yuning smiled lightly and spoke freely: "Why don't you dare?"

After she finished, she stood in front of him, her right hand touched his shoulder, her left hand hooked his chin, and she leaned down, and Zhu's lips slowly approached him.

The sweet breath on her became clearer as she approached. Seeing that they were less than a centimeter apart, she continued to move forward.

Jing Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and before reaching out to push her away, she suddenly turned and left.

"Oh, by the way, before drinking pro-Azhan, let me drink the medicine first, otherwise it will be cold after a while, it is a pity that I have worked so hard."

With that said, she picked up the soup bowl, faced Jing Zhan, took a sip, her eyes twitched, stopped on him for a moment, and then walked towards him.

Jing Zhan looked at her lips because of the puffy drum and the soup bowl in her hand, her eyes complex.

Could it be that she wanted to lend him medicine when he wanted to kiss him?

Jiang Yuning swallowed hard, his mouth was bitter, and he provoked aloud: "Why? A Zhan said he wants to continue, are you afraid?"

He said nothing and looked at her coldly.

Jiang Yuning took another sip and leaned down, gradually approaching his mouth.

The bitter medicine lingering between the nose and wings became heavier and heavier. When the lips were about to touch, Jing Zhan didn't open his face, grabbed the bowl, and drank all the medicine.

Jiang Yu's eyes hung with a sly smile, so he pretended to be angry: "Why did A Zhan **** the medicine I want to drink?"

Jing Zhan had already seen through her painstaking purpose, and wanted to not drink, but when she saw it, she made sure that there was no problem with the same bowl. In order to get rid of her entanglement in this matter, she simply drank it.

"It's getting late, let's rest." After he finished, he looked away, lay down flat, and closed his eyes.

"Aren't your wounds bandaged again?" Jiang Yuning felt pain when he thought of it.

"Anyway."

"Okay, then." Jiang Yuning crawled into the side and didn't forget to tell him when he was asleep. "A Zhan, it is not appropriate to move around during detoxification."

Not long after, Jing Zhan's ear heard her even and steady breathing.

He slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the sleeping woman beside him. In order to help the long-awaited prince, she would not be afraid of marrying him to death, or even kiss him. One can imagine how her feelings towards the prince have been crazy.

The relationship between men and women is really complicated, he had never understood. But now that Jiang Yuning is willing to give stupidity to the prince, he is even more reluctant to realize that he will not be stupid because of dementia.

After all, he was born for revenge.

"Mom, this villain around me has no conscience. I kindly help him to detoxify and save his life, but he doesn't believe me!"

Big villain? Jing Zhan twisted his eyebrows.

In the dream, Jiang Yuning saw her mother who missed for a few days and was holding her to complain.

Talking, she suddenly burst into tears: "Woo, woo, he took my first mouth! Oh, woo!"

Jing Zhan Leng Ji still blamed his woman in this dream, funny and puzzled after hearing her mournful dreams.

She said she kindly helped him detoxify and save his life, why? Shouldn't she help the prince to harm him?

However, at first he did not believe that he was poisoned. Hearing her remarks, he was half-trusted.

Coupled with Jiang Yuning's instructions before going to bed, he eventually did not leave and stayed in the dark room of Mingxuan Pavilion.

At four o'clock the next day, Jiang Yuning hurried to Huichun Pub.

The prince who had suffered a thousand knives had sent pigeons to send her a letter as soon as she opened the window in the morning. Fortunately, Jing Zhan was not awake at that time, otherwise she would have to explain again.

Standing in front of Room No. B of Tianzi, Huichun Pub, Jiang Yuning twitched his lips slightly. What obsessive-compulsive disorder is this prince? Are you at the same location twice in a row, afraid that Jing Zhan does n’t know?

After pushing the door open, she blessed with a blank expression: "See His Royal Highness."

"Don't be polite." The prince glanced at her. She still dressed as a small man with a beard and asked her, "Is the medicine given to you the day before yesterday?"

"Used." Throwed out in front of Jing Zhan on the carriage.

"What's his reaction afterwards?" The prince was looking forward to the medicine's effect on the poison of the nine tripods in the sword yesterday. After all, Jing Zhan was the first person in the world to enjoy such treatment.

"The concubine was given the opportunity to dispense medicine after having used lunch yesterday. Later, when King Che left the house, the concubine was asleep when he returned to the house late at night." Jiang Yuning stared at him directly. I didn't see Jing Zhan's reaction. "

"Is it?" The prince was sensitive since childhood and looked at her. He always felt that she was plaguing him, but could not think of the reason for her to do so, but she was willing to do anything for him.

"Yes. The concubine also hopes not to meet with His Highness so blatantly in the future, after all, the last time the concubine just happened to meet the Che King. Since the concubine was the spy, it was still secretly, be careful, otherwise, the concubine I'm really afraid of disturbing His Highness's plan. "Jiang Yuning said sincerely.

If it was only a guess last time, this time it is certain that the prince found that her manners and tone were no longer Jiang Yuning, the former only promise.

"Are you blaming this palace for not protecting you?" The prince squeezed the glass.

"The concubine didn't dare and believed that His Royal Highness would protect his concubine's life. The concubine was only thinking of His Highness."

The prince raised his eyebrows: "That's natural."

After Jiang Yuning came out of Huichun Tavern, he vomited his prince all the way until he reached Mingxuan Pavilion of Che Wangfu. When he thought of him, there was still a chill.

"Ninger went out after having breakfast?" Jing Zhan half lay on the bed and spoke slowly.

After getting up, she wouldn't let him move around. Even breakfast was in the dark, but she picked him up to Huichun Pub and had a private meeting with the Prince. He had to pretend to know nothing.

"Ah? Yeah." Jiang Yuning smiled, "I went to the hospital to buy you medicine."

Jing Zhan did not speak.

Jiang Yuning took out the prepared white jade bottle from the cuff and shook it in front of his eyes: "This is the medicine that needs to be formulated with Taichucao at this stage." In fact, it doesn't work.

Jing Zhan couldn't see through her even more. She was bothering to detox him last night. Today, in order to coax him and play tricks, what is she thinking?

This problem extends to the use of lunch time.

The food in the dishes made him stunned for a while. This was the yam furong white jade porridge that his mother used to make for him when he was a child, and the furong crisp his mother loved to eat.

"Shocked? Surprise?" Jiang Yuning smiled.

"Who told you that?"

"Lin Xu, I did it yesterday afternoon, and I have been waiting for you to come back."

"What did you do?" Although Jing Zhan asked Jiang Yuning, he looked at Lin Xu behind her.

Lin Xu nodded and waved at the dishes to show that there was no problem.

"Of course." Jiang Yuning looked proud, handed him the spoon, and urged, "Try it quickly."

Jing Zhan hesitated to take it, but he froze at the entrance.

He had a bad stomach when he was young. His mother Qing Fei specially made boiled yam Furong Baiyu porridge for him. Although he did not like dessert, he would also eat the Fei Rong crisp that Qing Fei loved when he got hungry after studying from Taifu.

Since his mother's death, he has missed these two flavors, and he has done it, but he can no longer eat the flavor he has in his memory. Gradually, he no longer attached to it.

Jiang Yuning once again awakened his memory this time. Although it is not exactly the same as Qing Fei did, and still has a unique taste he has never tasted, it is strange that he does not reject it.

"Delicious?" Jiang Yuning stared at him, looking forward.

"Ok."

Jiang Yuning smiled, her cooking was not just for fun, at home, her father praised her as being comparable to a mother who can compete with a senior chef.

After lunch, Jing Zhan did not move much under her instructions, and even took a nap for a long time.

It was Shen Shi's moment when he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yuning, who was lying on the bed, and the sun shone through the window to give her white face a soft glow.

Jing Zhan got up and found a book under her arm, accidentally swiping the comment on the edge of the book's page, looking awkward.

The author has something to say: the transition chapter, a little bland, high energy in front