Although Gong Lingyan said it firmly, Eunuch Shao still didn't believe it.
Eunuch Shao has lived his whole life. He has heard a lot about it but never seen it, so he doesn't believe it at all. "My lord, maybe you've been too tired recently, or else the servant asked the kitchen to cook some soothing soup for you?"
Gong Lingyan smiled wryly, "Don't you believe me, father-in-law?"
Eunuch Shao fell silent in embarrassment.
Gong Lingyu nodded, "Forget it, don't say you don't believe Mr. Shao, when Gu Qianxue told me, I didn't believe it either, and I warned her not to talk nonsense, lest she be regarded as a lunatic or a theist. ...Forget it, it's getting late, father-in-law, let's go rest." Saying that, she got up.
Eunuch Shao said, "My lord, where are you going?"
Gong Lingyan's eyes flickered, "Go to Shangshufu."
An hour later, a group of people used lightness kung fu to cross the wall of the Shangshu Mansion, spared the patrolling servants, and arrived at Tingxue Courtyard with ease.
"Stay safe outside." Gong Lingfeng said to Jun'an.
"Yes, my lord." Jun An seemed to be normal, but in fact he had lost his usual energy.
Chuyan left and is now missing, Princess Qianxue still has amnesia, he knows very well that he doesn't know where to find Chuyan, and wants to cry but has no tears.
Gong Lingyu sneaked into the room, turned on the lamp himself, and opened the curtain of the Jinxiu bed curtain.
However, she was quietly sleeping on the bed.
Her cheeks are still fair and soft, and her black hair is soft and shiny beside the bed, which is different from the deep eye sockets of women in Nanyue country. Her eyes are closed tightly, and her thick eyelashes cover her cheeks like a fan.
This face is so familiar, yet so strange.
How much he wished that when she opened her eyes, she would regain her memory and become the Gu Qianxue she was when she first met him, even if she had Su Lingxiao in her heart.
Antana only felt that her eyes were bright, she frowned, and subconsciously opened her eyes.
When he saw the man in black in front of him staring at her intently with the bed curtain lifted, he subconsciously screamed.
He didn't stop her, but still watched quietly, trying to find the shadow of Gu Qianxue in her every move, every frown and smile.
Antana subconsciously grabbed the quilt to her chest, "Help! Someone! Help!"
Gong Lingyan's eyes were like looking at a stranger, even though the woman in front of him was exactly the same as his favorite person, even...the same body. "Qianxue, it's me." Said lightly.
Only then did Antana calm down, and after a careful look, it turned out to be King Li.
"Wang... my lord, it's so late, why are you sitting here with me?" Her voice trembled, her eyes were still flickering.
"I can't sleep, I want to talk to you." Gong Lingyan said.
Antana nodded stiffly, "... ok, but lonely men and widows... uh... I didn't mean that, but we've reconciled, so... not so good, I..."
Gong Lingyan put down the bed curtain, "I'll wait for you outside the door, call me after you get dressed." Saying that, she left the room.
In fact, Antana is ready. If King Li really forces her, then she will not forcefully refuse. Although the position of the crown princess is attractive, after all, the position of the crown princess is a fantasy pie for her. Who knows if the prince will change his mind in the future, she won't offend King Li.
After getting dressed, Antana quickly ran to the dressing table to apply powder, bit the balm, and rinsed her mouth with tea to make sure she was bright and attractive. Then she walked to the door and said softly, "My lord, You can come in."
The door opened and Gong Lingfeng entered.
Antana bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, but raised her eyes from time to time, her thick eyelashes fluttered, charming and charming, "Will the prince be mad at me just now?"
Gong Lingyan frowned, "Why are you angry?"
Antana's cheeks were flushed, "No...it's nothing, but it's so late, what does the prince want to talk about."
Gong Lingyan walked to the table a few steps, "Come and sit down here."
Antana was puzzled, so she walked over and sat down.
Gong Lingyan lit the biggest lamp on the table, placed the lampshade, and then sat opposite him.
The two sat across the table, with a lamp placed in the middle, and the light shone brightly on their faces. Not only could they see each other's faces clearly, but they could even see every subtle movement and even their eyes.
Antana turned her face sideways, and felt that Wang Li was handsome and handsome under the light, especially those dark eyes covered with ice, which made people feel the urge to warm them. Those cold eyes fixedly looked at her, as if she was the only one in his eyes, which made her shy and blushed.
"Look at me." Gong Lingfeng ordered.
Antana looked over, but then lowered her head again, "It's... so embarrassing."
"I'll let you look at me." Gong Lingfeng's tone was less gentle, and actually more cold than usual.
Antana was startled, knowing that she had offended this powerful man, she hurriedly looked over.
Seeing the fear on the familiar face, Gong Lingyan's heart soon softened again, and his tone was a little gentle, "Qianxue, answer me first, don't you remember everything from the past? Don't you have any memories?" ?”
Antana nodded, "I really have no memory."
Gong Lingyan is an expert at interrogating prisoners, so he can naturally tell the truth from the eyes of the woman in front of him, so this answer is true.
Gong Lingyu nodded, then went to the side and took out a pen and paper, and wrote a few words, "Do you know all these words?"
Antana nodded, "I know." Then read it out.
Gong Lingyu handed over the pen, "You write."
Antana was confused and didn't understand what King Li meant, so she took a pen and wrote it out.
Gong Lingyan narrowed her eyes slightly, but saw that her writing style was graceful, and traces of hard training could be vaguely seen.
He was thinking hard—if it was simple amnesia, he might have lost the skills and abilities he had learned before, but she didn't lose it, not only did she not lose her skills even more than before.
Gong Lingyu's heart cooled down, and the pain made him tremble.
"Are you good at medicine?" Gong Lingyan asked.
Although Antana was born in a family of priests in Chuyan Kingdom and was once a saint, she actually doesn't know medical skills, and doesn't like medical skills or poison skills. She likes to paint eyebrows, eyes, and dresses.
"No, why?" Antana wondered.
Gong Lingyan forced herself to calm down, and then took out a purse from her arms, pure black and long, "Can you make it?"
Although Antana is not good at female reds, she is good at it. She quickly found a sewing box and started to thread needles.
This purse was made by Gu Qianxue back then, because it is not good at female celebrities, so the shape is simple and the lines are rough, so it is very easy to imitate.
It took only half an hour, and Antana's exact same purse was made. Since there was no black fabric, white was used, and it was embroidered with blue silk thread. The same style was beautifully made, "Do you like it?" She put the purse Put it next to the black purse.
Gong Lingyu looked at the two purses on the table, one black and one white, with exactly the same style and pattern, one with rough workmanship and the other with exquisite workmanship, as long as a normal person would like the white, but he only felt that the black purse was more friendly, and the white purse very strange.
He seemed to have an answer.