The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

As soon as Zuo Mingyuan opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse. Oh, it seemed like he hadn't drunk any water for a day.

"Are you ok?"

The girl in front of him frowned slightly, and when she spoke, it was that familiar voice that he had missed countless times.

But he suddenly panicked for some reason. He left without saying goodbye. Although it was not his intention, when he saw His Highness taking Yun Nian away, he couldn't help but feel a trace of inferiority that he had never felt before.

The young and frivolous General of the Central Army, the reckless Zuo Mingyuan, and General Zuo's good-for-nothing son, all of these were him. When he realized his love, he was also surprised to find that he had such a strong opponent.

If he was just the General of the Central Army, if he was just the son of the Left General, he would never have the chance to win Yun Nian's heart.

He did not go looking for her, but chased those strange assassins all the way to Jisha City. Seeing this strange city and the people who had not yet realized the impending danger, he chose to stay until now.

Jisha City is dangerous, but danger also brings opportunities. If he can resist Ke Luo's invasion under such circumstances, he can also get a higher status and more generous rewards.

As a General with nothing of his own, there is no way for him to stay with the girl he likes with peace of mind.

Yun Nian looked at Zuo Mingyuan standing there blankly and sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you too tired? Why are there so few people here? Hasn't His Highness sent someone over?"

"Humph, the main force must be in the east. Ke Luo's soldiers are more than just these few. As long as they can defend the southeast and north sides, even if the west is breached, they will be able to take it back quickly."

Fuqiu said this unhappily, glanced at the dusty table with some disdain, leaned against the pillar, and a cloud of yellow sand fell down.

"Pah! Why is there more sand here than in the Ke Luo Palace?"

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Mingyuan immediately realized something, and his sharp eyes swept over.

"Are you from Ke Luo? No, you are the dancer in Zui Sheng Lou!"

He looked at Yun Nian again, but couldn't understand why Yun Nian was with her. Moreover, the direction they were coming from was clearly from Luochuan City.

"Are you stupid? Can't my eyes prove it? He is just like the rumored General Zuo, with a bad temper."

Yun Nian, who was squeezed in between the two of them, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She signaled Lan Ying to take out the water bag, and then asked Lu Xi to take out the cakes and handed them to Zuo Mingyuan.

"Eat something first. I have something to ask you later."

The young Lieutenant General paused for a moment. He had originally wanted to sit on the chair with dignity, but the only intact chair in the tavern was now occupied by Yun Nian.

The rest of the chairs were either missing a leg or had cracks. He thought for a moment that if he sat on one, he would probably fall to the ground immediately. He absolutely did not want to experience such an embarrassing scene.

So Zuo Mingyuan simply lifted up his shirt, sat down carelessly, and began to eat voraciously.

A gust of wind blew up the yellow sand on the ground. Yun Nian did not dodge. Lang Ya quickly opened a huge umbrella to block all the sand outside.

When the wind died down, he quietly put away his umbrella and stepped aside.

Yun Nian watched Zuo Mingyuan swallow the food with some effort, and then he raised his eyebrows, looking a little eccentric.

"Why, a new secret guard?"

It's time to change. Xiyu was like a loyal dog at first, but once he realized that someone was coveting Yunnian, he was like a wolf that had lost its mind. He was always a threat, he thought.

But the girl in front of him said something he didn't expect.

"I lost my memory for a while, so I can't seem to remember where Xiyu went."

Yun Nianyan smiled and pressed her forehead as she said this. She looked helpless but not panicked or scared. It seemed that losing her memory was not a big deal for her.

"Amnesia?"

Zuo Mingyuan stood up immediately, stuffed the water bag into Luxi's arms, and then reached out to touch Yun Nian's head.

"Are you injured? How did you lose your memory?"

But he couldn't touch Yun Nian's body. Lang Ya blocked him with a defiant look, and Yun Nian only tilted her head to reveal her clear eyes.

"Amnesia... Some things are better to forget."

Zuo Mingyuan said this somewhat awkwardly, his knife-like gaze intersecting with Wolf Fang.

When he took his hand back, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Oh, right, that piano sound..."

He was one of the few people who knew that Yun Nian could play the piano, and even with his almost non-existent musical talent, he could tell how well Yun Nian played.

Also, could the sudden stop of the mummy be related to the sound of the piano?

The strong wind just blew over, and the fragile flagpole finally couldn't bear it and fell down, "booming" in front of Yun Nian and others.

Langya skillfully held up an umbrella to block the yellow sand, and then whispered a suggestion,

"Master, how about we find a safe place to discuss this?"

Zuo Mingyuan pushed open the door of a small house with some embarrassment. This was where he was staying temporarily. As a person who came to the battlefield without receiving orders, he had to take care of his own food and lodging.

If he had not been the son of General Zuo, those soldiers would not have willingly followed his orders after the generals had all died.

The house looked very small. Apart from the main room and the side room, there was only a small kitchen. On the stove was a piece of cold and hard steamed bun.

Yun Nian's eyes circled around here, and then he wiped the stone bench and sat down quietly. Next to him was a dead, very tall tree, with traces of time.

"If you agree, I would like to play my piano here."

Without hiding anything, she made her request directly. Yun Nian felt that she was indeed reckless and fearless. In the chaotic battlefield, in the dilapidated house, she made such a senseless request.

"You can ask someone to verify that my music can temporarily confuse people's minds, especially those mummies."

"You are already very tired. If you continue like this, you will not be able to hold on sooner or later. Why don't you try my idea?"

She looked at the silent and struggling Zuo Mingyuan, her ears moved slightly, and she heard the messy and heavy footsteps.

"Besides, you probably have no other choice."

The noise outside the door got louder, the door was kicked open, and noisy sounds came in.

"Kill Zuo Mingyuan, and then we'll escape."

"It's a dead end anyway, so let's just go for it!"

Yun Nian looked at them. Langya was standing in front of her, but she remained calm.

"How about it?"