After escaping from the book, the four disciples all turned evil

Chapter 2 A loud noise in the sky

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when she saw that figure, Yueying felt a sense of familiarity in her heart, but it just passed by.

The sedan chair passed by, and she was about to go far away, she quickly shouted: "Nangong..."

Too bad, what's the matter with Nangong?

The name was a bit of a mouthful, Yueying got stuck at a critical moment and only called out one last name.

The already silent air became even more suffocating.

The system reminded in a low voice in embarrassment: "The host is called Nangong Yuheng! Your youngest apprentice."

The face of the guard at the gate changed. He didn't expect this woman to be so courageous. She actually called the Master by her first name, and even insisted that she only call her by her surname. Could it be to show the intimacy between the two?
Before the guards could think about it, the sedan chair had already stopped, waiting quietly not far away.

The black clouds were churning, and there was already a drizzle gradually falling down.

Yue Ying cleared her throat, "I am Yue Ying."

As soon as the words were finished, a hand with distinct bones stretched out from the curtain and lifted the curtain slightly.

Yueying was a little nervous, she didn't know what kind of person this Nangong Yuheng was, but for her master, no matter what, she wouldn't be too bad... right?

But the owner of the hand did not show his face, but stood there deadlocked, without any sign of getting off the sedan chair, as if waiting for something.

Everyone held their breaths. No one knew what was going on, and they didn't dare to raise their heads rashly. They all knelt obediently.

Well, since you won't come, then go for the teacher.

Yue Ying strode over and gradually saw a pair of black dark gold cloud pattern boots inside the curtain, which had the same sense of oppression as its owner.

"No. 17." A voice that didn't show any anger came.

"What No. 17?" Yue Ying thought she had heard wrong, and approached suspiciously.

The curtain was completely lifted, and a handsome and dusty face came into view, with a cold and distant temperament, long hair reaching the ground, and dark eyes with deep melancholy. All fate is entangled, tossing and turning in the secular world.

Rao Yueying, who had seen countless beautiful men, was also attracted by his appearance for a moment, and paused for a moment.

"My lord, this person revealed the reward and said that he is Princess Mingchen." The guard hurried over and reported cautiously, but cold sweat dripped down his back.

One must know that in the past, anyone who had a relationship with Princess Mingchen, or pretended to be Princess Mingchen and wanted to receive the reward, did not end well.

People in the palace often forget about Princess Mingchen, after all, no one mentions a former princess.

But he didn't dare to be sloppy, because anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Great Master paid a lot of attention to this former princess.

Since the last impersonator was dealt with, it has been a long time since no one impersonated hastily. After all, no matter how great the benefits are, we still have to see what happens to the dozen or so "seniors" in front of us.

Nangong Yuheng didn't hear what he said at all.

In his eyes, only the person in front of him.

He heard his violent heartbeat, and he wanted to express thousands of complicated emotions, but he only mumbled his mouth, but his throat was choked and he couldn't make a sound.

Yueying watched his complexion change, her eyes were burning, and she was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Looking at his gradually moist and red eyes, in this situation, Nangong Yuheng is like a little girl abandoned by a scumbag, full of grievances and no one to tell, and Yueying is that scumbag.

Before she could think any more, her arm suddenly hurt, and a strong force pulled her away. The scene in front of her eyes tumbling, she immediately threw herself into a warm embrace, and a faint woody fragrance wafted from her nostrils.

"Your Highness, you are finally back..." The voice muffled in my ears, with a repressed feeling of lost and found, like a long sigh after waiting for 12 years.

With a bang, the surrounding heavy rain finally came pouring down, the curtain fell, light and sound seemed to be cut off, and only the two of them hugged each other tightly in this small world.

Yue Ying came to her senses and pushed him away with difficulty.

"Nangong...Yuheng," she said hastily, "I have lost my memory."

That's right, if she wants to take the initiative to bring up her current situation, what reason is better than amnesia.

No matter what happened before, and no matter how the follow-up develops, anyway, she lost her memory, no matter what she did, it would not be surprising.

For example, now, although she doesn't know if Nangong Yuheng and Yuanshen were so close before, or because of the reunion 12 years later, they embrace each other so passionately, anyway, she doesn't like being so close to strange men.

"Amnesia?" Before he could respond, Yue Ying quickly stood up and sat on the other side.

Nangong Yuheng's heart and arms were empty at the same time, and his expression darkened.

"Yes, I don't know what happened. I don't have any memory of the past. After waking up from a coma, I only remember that my name is Yue Ying, and that the only person I can rely on is Nangong Yuheng." She He said solemnly, "So I came to you."

The man on the opposite side listened quietly, as if digesting the fact that she came back suddenly but lost her memory.

After a long time, he nodded slowly and murmured, "So that's how it is."

Just react like this?

It's a bit too plain, shouldn't she be caught crying, or severely questioned where has she been in the past 12 years?This is in line with Feng Aotian's cool writing rules, right?
Although he was really emotional before, it also calmed down too quickly.

Although Yueying felt that something was wrong, she couldn't directly ask him why he was so calm. After all, she was playing the role of Princess Mingchen who had completely lost her memory. Nangong Yuheng was a reliable but unfamiliar acquaintance to her.

She could only sink her heart and continue to wait for him to speak.

After a long time, he said softly, "It's good to be back."

There was a gentle smile on the man's face, like an iceberg that melted away, which made people's heart skip a beat.

Yueying, on the other hand, was a little wary and nodded calmly.

You must know that in the second half of the story, Nangong Yuheng, as one of the four important characters, relied on fierce means and routines in the battle for the heroine, and did not fall into the slightest disadvantage. .

I don't know what Nangong Yuheng is thinking now.

"Go back to the palace." He said to the outside, the sedan chair shook and started to walk back.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated as he left, and the bright sunshine fell on the ground again, and the drenched people looked up at each other in confusion.

"Master Guoshi has gone back?"

"Isn't it raining?"

"The one just now was really Princess Mingchen!"

"How come, isn't it dead?"

"If it's a fake, the master of the country will kill it on the spot."

"No wonder I went back when it didn't rain. The National Teacher has been looking for her for 12 years."

After everyone came to a conclusion, they shouted in an uproar, "Princess Mingchen is really back!"

The face of the guard guarding the gate was changing. Just now, he probably didn't say anything to offend Princess Mingchen, right?

　The hero makes his debut

　　
　
(End of this chapter)