Quickly wear the host, she is too charming

Chapter 168
[The first two chapters have been changed, but the title cannot be changed temporarily]
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As Yun Qing expected, Chu Jinglan's desire to control Ming Shi suddenly became stronger.

At first, it was just changing batches of people, but now she has been banned from going out of the East Palace. Whenever she goes out, guards will immediately step forward to stop her.

At night, Chu Jinglan would rush to explain.

With a frightened face, he begged that Mingshi would not blame him, saying that these actions were only temporary.

Trust him tomorrow.

But the more Chu Jinglan couldn't find Yun Qing, the more frightened he became, and the more he controlled Ming Shi, and at the end when Chu Jinglan begged with a pitiful expression on the verge of crying, Ming Shi Immediately shut the person out of the door.

She doesn't like to go out, doesn't like to go around the palace, but it doesn't mean she likes being forced to be locked up in one place.

In the end, even Yuan Hui was banned from entering the East Palace, Ming Shi was silent for a moment, and finally locked himself in the palace, never seeing Chu Jinglan, or even the Queen of Chu.

That night Chu Jinglan stood outside the door talking again, and Mingshi seemed to have not heard it, so she tidied up and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, it suddenly rained heavily, thunder rumbled across the sky, and lightning flashed, and she was awakened in a daze at dawn, she got up and put on a coat and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Opening the door, Chu Jinglan was still standing outside the door as expected, big raindrops hit him mercilessly, an umbrella was thrown on the ground, and the servants stood beside him in a daze, and opened the door when they saw the light, Immediately looked at her hopefully.

Chu Jinglan looked at the person in front of her absent-mindedly. She was only wearing an unlined garment with a thin white coat over it. Her black hair was scattered behind her head, and her jade-white face was the most conspicuous even in the dark night. Cold and alienated, like a jade man, catching all the brilliance of the world, it will make people go crazy and want to get close, but it is often like a misty cloud, making people unable to get close.

He stood there stupidly, letting the rainstorm hit him, as if in this way he could make his mistakes less serious.

Mingshi didn't let Chu Jinglan into the house, and didn't even tell him to hide from the rain.

Standing more than ten steps away from him, she said calmly, "Chu Jinglan, I want to ask you a few questions."

"...Okay, I'll listen."

"Did I marry you voluntarily?"

Chu Jinglan was stunned, but quickly reacted, and then replied without hesitation: "Of course."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"what?"

"Chu Jinglan, let me ask you, what are you afraid of?" Mingshi's tone hardened a little bit, and he seemed even colder, "I ask you, since I voluntarily married you and came to Dongling with you, then It means I will only be with you, so what are you afraid of?"

Chu Jinglan was terrified and didn't know how to answer. The one lie he told at the beginning required thousands of lies to cover up, but in Mingshi's case, he couldn't even tell the first lie well.

After being in a daze for a long time without speaking, it happened that Ming Shi asked again: "Or you don't believe me?"

"No, no! I have never disbelieved you." Chu Jinglan struggled forward and stopped after a while.

"Since you believe me, but you are afraid, you must have made a mistake from the beginning, Chu Jinglan, I didn't marry you voluntarily, nor did I voluntarily follow you to Dongling, did I?"

"No!" Chu Jinglan struggled with pain, "You married me voluntarily, we are in love..."

"Okay, needless to say, I know the answer." Ming Shi slammed the door shut, and the heartless voice resounded in Chu Jinglan's ears, louder than thunder.

He looked at the closed door with ashamedness, when suddenly a drop of water fell from his face, whether it was rain or tears.

Yun Qing stood in the corner, holding a wooden-colored oil-paper umbrella, mockingly mocking Chu Jinglan who was pretending to be pitiful in the rain. After a while, he turned and left the place without anyone noticing.

Chu Jinglan had a high fever on the second day, but he still braced himself and went to the morning court.

And in the early court, I got another bad news.

The emperor of Dongling Kingdom suddenly became seriously ill, and when he was in a coma, he gave the Zen throne to Night King Xiao Zheng, and the first thing the Night King did after he took office was to prepare troops to attack Chu, and the new emperor would personally conquer.

In the past few years, the national strength of Chu State has lost to Dongling, if there is a fight, the chance of Dongling winning is more than half.

The Emperor Chu looked helplessly at Chu Jinglan below, handed over the position of coach to him, and set off in half a month.

On the day of the expedition, Chu Jinglan stood outside the Mingshi Palace for another night, but he didn't say anything, and silently lifted Mingshi's foot ban after he left.

I didn't know until tomorrow, and at that time, Chu Jinglan had already led the army out of Beijing.

Inexplicably dazed for a moment, Ming Shi suppressed the sudden feeling in her heart, and lived her previous life as if nothing had happened, but this time, Yuan Hui returned to her side.

There is a piece of cloth in my mind that covers up my memories. Whenever I try to recall my previous memories, the cloth will be more tightly hidden, and I will not let myself explore at all, and sometimes it will be accompanied by bursts of In the end, Mingshi stopped thinking about the past, and just sighed once or twice occasionally, thinking about what kind of person she was before and what kind of things she had experienced.

But in recent days, the cloth in my mind has become thinner and thinner, and the stinging pain has become less and less, and sometimes there is even no pain. Gradually, strange and familiar pictures will appear in my mind inadvertently.

With more and more pictures, Mingshi knew that her memory should be restored.

I was glad that I could still remember it, but I didn't tell anyone tomorrow, not even Yuan Hui.

That night, Yun Qing opened the window and entered Ming Shi's room as usual. He opened the curtain and held her hand.

He smiled and told the story between the two, and then whispered to her one by one what he had done.

He kept holding it, as if he didn't notice that the hand of the person on the bed trembled for a moment.

In the end, Yun Qing lowered his head and kissed Ming Shi's lips, but this time it was different from usual, he even bit it lightly.

After confirming that Yunqing had left, Mingshi opened her eyes suddenly and began to gasp for breath, and took a few deep breaths before she calmed down, patted her burning face, didn't even approve her coat, and quickly got out of bed and came to the window, Stretching his neck to look out, he closed the window and locked it with something.

After a few strokes, he returned to the bed, pulled the quilt aside with a swish, got inside and hid, even his head was buried deeply.

Small whispers came from under the quilt.

"lecher······"
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Mingshi had another dream, and this dream connected all the fragments she thought of before, even those she had never seen before.

The young man standing under the tree in the dream, she finally saw his face clearly.

······Yun Qing.

The next day, when it was tomorrow, he hadn't woken up before. At first, Yun Qing just thought that she was shy and went to bed late last night, so she woke up late this morning. But when he saw that Ming hadn't woken up after another hour, a flash in his heart With a bad premonition, and ignoring the surprised eyes of others, he went straight to the inner room and opened the curtain.

Mingshi's cheeks were flushed, Yun Qing tried it, and immediately asked someone to call the imperial physician.

She has a fever!

(End of this chapter)