The fingers that Beiming Liancheng was clenching suddenly froze, and his tight back was a little stiff.

After Bei Mingxun finished speaking, he went upstairs.

In the vast white mist, Beiming Liancheng smiled suddenly. He looked at Beimingxun's back, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil arc. His fingers in black gloves slowly slid across his thin lips, making the smile Becoming even more icy and bewitching...

As if realizing something, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the window.

Being caught peeking, Nangong Baiye didn't avoid it, but smiled at him in a naughty way, almost whistling to make fun of him.

I always thought this man was too good-looking.

The side face is as delicate as an ice sculpture. Even the heavy snow that is flying all over the sky does not bury the preciousness of his body. Instead, it gives people a sense of visual impact, just like the gods of ancient times. Even this city is regarded as set off his background.

Especially the black robe he was wearing had the taste of an Earl of England, making him look like a real nobleman, elegant, indifferent, and aloof.

Nangong Baiye couldn't help touching his chin and thinking, how much money would he have to sell for a night if he wanted to be a servant girl.

"What are you thinking?" The gravel-like low tone slowly slipped past his ears.

Nangong Baiye didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "I was wondering how much money that man can sell, hey, it must be very expensive."

After speaking, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Then, turned around abruptly.

no, nothing...

"It's dangerous." Nangong Baiye let out a long breath, because it was the man who spoke to her just now, this joke is really not very funny.

"I heard it all." The voice rang again, with a unique arrogance and coldness: "Are you wondering how much money I can sell? Junior sister, when you recover your memory, I will bite your head off Take a look, what's in it, tofu dregs?"

Nangong Baiye suddenly looked back, and looked out of the window again, a shrewdness flashed in his eyes: "Do you know how to transmit sound through the air?"

"En." Beiming Liancheng responded casually.

Nangong Baiye became interested: "How did you do it?"

"Come down, I'll teach you." Beiming Liancheng lowered his voice.

Nangong Baiye frowned: "How can I be sure that you won't do anything to me?"

"Scared?" Beiming Liancheng chuckled.

Of course, Nangong Baiye could hear the contempt in it, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "The aggressive method is useless to me, why don't you tell me how you managed to transmit sound through the air?"

"Just adjust it to match your thinking." Beiming Liancheng obviously didn't think there was anything to say.

Nangong Baiye smiled playfully: "It sounds like a wireless phone."

but……

"You called me Junior Sister just now?" Nangong Baiye held a cup of hot tea, as long as you listen carefully, you can find that her voice is a little louder than before.

Beiming Liancheng took off the blood-stained glove on his left hand and turned it aside, his amber eyes reflected the snow crystals in the snow: "You go around, just want to ask this? Oh, that's right, you It's my junior sister."

"But I don't know you." Nangong Baiye searched for the figure of the man in his mind, only felt that the chest was empty for a while, and there was nothing else.

The voice in the ear stopped, and just when Nangong Baiye thought that the other party would not be talking, a low and hoarse voice came over: "You are so stupid that you have amnesia, there is nothing you can do about it."

The corner of Nangong Baiye's mouth twitched: "Has anyone ever told you that you really don't know how to chat yet!"

"Yes." The word Beiming Liancheng sounded like a sigh.

Nangong Baiye gloated with an expression I knew, "Who speaks so viciously?"

"You." Beiming Liancheng threw one word over.

Nangong Baiye: ...

If I had known earlier, I would not have said the word "poison"!

Did this man do it on purpose!

have got to go!

"Why don't you talk?" The man's voice still sounded so indifferent and lazy.

Nangong Baiye: ... If we continue talking, I will be pissed off by you!

"Okay, I won't say you're stupid, just start talking." Having said that, the man paused, with a hint of self-mockery in his smile: "Or you don't even plan to talk to me now? "

Nangong Baiye didn't know if it was her own illusion, she always felt that the voice that sounded graceful and luxurious on the surface was actually extremely lonely?

She opened her mouth, just about to speak...

Bei Mingxun pushed the door and walked in, covered in wind and snow, with a lantern in his hand.

The lantern is in the shape of a plum blossom, and it looks very beautiful. It is lit with oil, and the soft light is very warm.

"Here, I bought it when I came up." Bei Mingxun put the lantern in Nangong Baiye's hand.

Nangong Baiye looked at Luoxue on his shoulder, and thanked him with a light smile.

Bei Mingxun sat down, his eyes fell on the black feathers on the table, his pupils narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed through them.

Nangong Baiye shook the lantern a few times and asked, "Do I have a senior brother?"

Originally, she thought the other party would answer no.

Unexpectedly, Bei Mingxun nodded: "Well, yes, he is standing outside now."

"Then why didn't he come in?" Nangong Baiye was puzzled by the current situation.

Bei Mingxun looked at her and chuckled, "Because you gave the order to make him back."

"Really." Nangong Baiye put down the lantern in his hand, and his tone was calm as if explaining a fact: "I don't remember anything."

Bei Mingxun paused and said, "Some things are better if you don't remember them."

"Why did I lose my memory? Is it really because of the carriage? But there is no wound on my head." Nangong Baiye frowned after asking, "And I don't feel any pain."

Bei Mingxun laughed: "It's true that you didn't lose your memory because of the collision of the carriage. You were used by others, and it's not just your memory that you lost."

"Then what else?" Nangong Baiye asked hesitantly, wondering if it was because she stabbed a certain point with two words, she always felt a sharp pain in her chest.

Bei Mingxun stretched out his finger: "Your heart, you lost your heart to him, but that person was trying to deceive you from the very beginning, in order to make your soul appear here, he even manipulated time and space. But it's a pity Well, even he can only use such a spell once."

"Who is he you're talking about?" Nangong Baiye lowered his eyes and glanced at the figure outside the window intentionally or unintentionally: "It can't be my senior brother?"

Bei Mingxun nodded: "It's him."

"Heh." Nangong Baiye laughed softly, then stood up and stretched his waist: "Since you have used me, let's stop here..."

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