Feng Qiqing had not seen Feng Jiuqing for a long time. When they met for the first time, he could not hide his excitement in his words.

Feng Jiuqing frowned and said in a sharp voice, "Who are you? Who let you in!"

She looked Feng Qiqing up and down, and said in a disgusting tone, "Where did you come from as a beggar? Get out of here quickly, or I'll ask Brother Xiye to throw you out later."

"I am Feng Qiqing." Feng Qiqing tried to make Feng Jiuqing remember some things from the past.

But when Feng Jiu heard her name, she became more serious, "You are worthy of the surname Feng."

She said that she was about to attack, but luckily Feng Jiuqing blocked her with quick eyes and hands.

She hurriedly left the inn before Feng Jiuqing called someone.

Feng Qiqing couldn't believe that the person she just saw was Feng Jiuqing.

In her eyes, after Feng Jiuqing lost her memory, she also secretly visited her. Even if she had no memory, those eyes were still calm and indifferent, not alarmed at all, instead of being pure and full of stupidity like before.

That arrogant and domineering look made Feng Qiqing stunned. She knew that Feng Jiuqing had lost her memory, but she didn't expect that she would become like this after losing her memory, completely different from before.

She didn't even know how she left the inn.

At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind, "That person is not Feng Jiuqing at all."

However, are there really two people who look exactly the same in this world?

She didn't know, but she knew someone must know.

She followed Feng Xiye and Feng Jiuqing back to Yandu.

"Why are you back so soon?" When Feng Qiqing left, he thought he would stay in Xicheng for half a month, but he didn't expect that he would be back in just five or six days.

Feng Qiqing's head was dizzy. She always felt that the current Feng Jiuqing was not the same person as the Feng Jiuqing she knew.

"Do you think there is really no trace of disguise in this world?" The most exquisite disguise in the world comes from Yaowang Valley. Feng Qiqing grabbed Qingsong's arm and stared into his eyes.

He looked eager to know the answer.

Qingsong didn't know why she asked this, so he answered honestly, "Actually, there is nothing without flaws in this world. Even the disguise skills of Master and Young Master will have flaws, but only they themselves know these flaws."

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Qingsong realized.

Feng Qiqing told Qingsong what happened in Xicheng.

Qingsong shook his head and said very apologetically: "I don't know Miss Feng very well, so I don't know exactly how you feel..."

Halfway through his words, Feng Qiqing hurriedly interrupted, "Yes, we should find someone who knows the young master to take a look at this matter."

So, she quickly sent someone to the princess's mansion to deliver a message to Nangong Ling.

Today, Feng Jiuqing and Feng Xi returned to the palace at night. Nangong Ling had already entered the palace before she could receive the letter.

His memory has been completely restored, so his temperament has become more and more indifferent. Sometimes Feng Yu can't say a word to him for a whole day.

The two of them were sitting in the carriage, and Feng Yu was chattering away all the time.

"Brother, why did they come back so soon? Aren't the things in Xicheng difficult to deal with?"

Feng Yu's abilities are limited. She is only in Yandu now. Xicheng is far away from Tiangao Emperor. Her hands are not that long yet. She only thinks it's strange that Feng Xiye and the others are back so soon, but they don't know what happened in Xicheng.

Nangong Ling closed her eyes and said nothing, and Feng Yu leaned her head against him.

"Now that I don't have to deal with matters in the palace, I have more time to spend with brother Ling. You haven't spoken much recently. It must be because I don't have time to accompany you and you are angry."

"No." Nangong Ling's voice was calm, and he calmly moved his body further away from Feng Yu.

Feng Yu didn't believe it. She still remembered that when Nangong Ling just woke up, even though his eyes were cold, she knew that he was dependent on her. What's more, he hasn't detoxified yet, and this dependence will only get deeper and deeper.

She concluded that Nangong Ling was telling the truth.

"Brother Ling, there's no need to argue, I understand everything."

The carriage had already arrived in front of the palace. The two got off the carriage and arrived at the palace without speaking.

After Feng Jiuqing came back, she forgot everything. Feng Xiye wanted her to interfere in the affairs of the court, but she was unwilling to do so.

"I already have Brother Xiye, and I still have to learn what to do by myself. I know Brother Xiye likes to do this, so I'll leave it all to you."

Feng Xiye looked at her innocent face and suddenly felt a little unhappy. His Jiu'er could be willful, but it shouldn't never grow up.

Such emotions kept fermenting in his heart, and when he could no longer maintain the gentleness on his face, he heard someone from the palace reporting that Princess Fengyu and Young Master Nangong were coming to see him.

Just when Feng Jiuqing was still thinking about who Feng Yu and Mr. Nangong were, she saw a slightly familiar woman, and beside her was the man who was as terrifying as her nightmare in her memory. Together they

Entered the imperial study room.

"You...get out of here!"

She seemed to be crazy and smashed the teacup in her hand at Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling didn't see her face clearly, and avoided her with a cold expression. The tea cup fell apart on the ground with a crisp sound, and the steaming tea spilled all over the floor.

"Brother, who is this crazy woman?"

Feng Yu distressedly checked Nangong Ling up and down to make sure he was not injured, then breathed a sigh of relief and looked angrily at Feng Jiuqing, whose breathing had not calmed down yet.

After seeing that face, she was so hesitant and shocked that she couldn't even hide her disgust towards Feng Jiuqing.

"Are you Feng Jiuqing?"

"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you call me by my first name."

Feng Yu's face became even more ugly. She suppressed her anger and asked Feng Xiye, "Brother, why did Sister Jiuer become like this?"

Only then did Feng Jiuqing belatedly notice Feng Yu's name for Feng Xiye.

She blinked in confusion and looked at Feng Xiye, "Brother Xiye, when did you get a younger sister?"

Feng Yu had never seen Feng Jiuqing act so coquettishly with a soft voice. Even when Feng Jiuqing took the medicine, she and Feng Xiye were not as close as they are now.

Nangong Ling, who was standing behind her, was sure almost instantly that this was not the Feng Jiuqing he knew. This was clearly the Feng Jiuqing who had just come to the Yan Dynasty from the Western Regions.

"Brother Xiye, please speak!" Feng Jiuqing, who was ignored, became very angry.

"Well, she is my sister, and this is her friend Nangong Ling."

Feng Xiye carefully observed her expression while introducing Nangong Ling to her.

As soon as Feng Jiuqing heard the name Nangong Ling, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She grabbed Feng Xiye's sleeve and said, "He will kill me. Brother Xiye, can you drive him away?"
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