first concubine

Chapter 1218 My name is Wuyan.

Hearing Yaoxi's voice, Qiu Yinong immediately raised her head to look over.

On the winding corridor on the side, there were dim lights and flickering flowers. The man was wearing a light blue layered robe, walking from there, and the clown's grimace mask on his face was particularly eye-catching.

The mask made of rouge powder always has a dazzling brilliance.

When he walked, his posture was elegant, and his gestures were noble. This demeanor was very similar to her Wuyan, but this person was much taller than Wuyan back then.

That's right, it's been so many years, and it's time for Wuyan to grow up.

The year they separated, he was only eighteen or nineteen. Now, he must have me at twenty-six or seventeen.

Calculating this time, nearly ten years have passed, which is really embarrassing.

At that time, when she met Wuyan, she didn't know Zhan Yu yet. Wuyan accompanied her for many years. Later, Zhan Yu followed his vassal father to visit the palace occasionally. , then also know.

Later, when the Zhan family ruled the world and Wuyan disappeared, she once begged Zhan Yu to help her find Wuyan's whereabouts, but every time Zhan Yu gave her an answer, she was disappointed, and Zhan Yu couldn't find where Wuyan went .

For so many years, she didn't know whether he was dead or alive, until recently when she heard that he appeared in the palace again, she also saw him, if it was really her shameless, then now, does he still remember her?
No, he must not remember her, because now, she is very autumnal.

She put away the disappointment on her face and told Yaoxi: "Yaoxi, go and bring him here."

"it is good."

Yaoxi hurriedly ran over to stop that person, Qiu Yinong had already turned around, restraining the disappointment on her face little by little, not daring to reveal too much emotion for fear of being sad.

Hearing soft footsteps, Yaoxi came to her side and said, "Miss Si, the person has already been brought."

Qiu Yinong had already calmed down her emotions, without turning around, she asked, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask you something. You don't mind?"

"I don't mind." The man Tsinghua's pleasant voice has a profound magnetic background, and he is a hardcore singer after all.

This demeanor is also dignified, elegant and gentle.

She felt that this person looked more and more like her faceless, and she was excited, but she asked calmly, "Dare to ask the young master's name?"

Mr. Pianpian stood there, his clothes fluttering, and his words were gentle: "No face."

Qiu Yinong only felt her heart twitch suddenly, trembling sharply, she turned around and looked at the man behind her, with an uncontrollable joy on her face, but she heard him chuckle again and say: "I only remember my The name, I don’t know if I remembered it correctly, but the girl laughed when I said it.”

The joy on Qiu Yinong's face disappeared immediately, and he asked stiffly, "What do you mean by this, young master?"

"The girl doesn't know something. About ten years ago, the world was in chaos. I was seriously injured and passed out for more than ten days. The person who rescued me said that she picked me up in the capital. She didn't know my name or me. and I only remember that my name is Wuyan."

He turned his head and looked around, with a sad tone: "This time I came to the palace, I always feel that this situation and this scene are so familiar, but when I think about it carefully, I have no way of knowing!"

(End of this chapter)