After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The fact that Xie Jinyan has been able to sit firmly on the throne of crown prince until now shows that he has real ability.

Observe people's words and expressions, be cautious and suspicious.

If a person loses his memory and cannot remember the past, no matter how his personality changes, it should not become like this.

Xie Wanning is introverted and timid, and deep down she is very afraid of Xie Jinyan. Even if she has lost her memory, the subconscious mind that has been in her heart for a long time and cannot be easily changed will still show up to some extent.

For example, I have always been quiet, timid, and even afraid...

But now she was not afraid of him at all.

There was a fear etched deep in his bones that he had never seen before in the depths of those eyes.

Also, he had never suffered any loss from Xie Wanning because his sister didn't have that ability.

But it’s different now. When facing his sister who has lost her memory, he can always fight back immediately when he makes things difficult for her.

The courage to decide to counterattack, the wisdom of how to counterattack, the speed of counterattack, these things included are not something that can be mastered in one go.

So, is she his sister?

If we say that the previous Xie Wanning was a canary kept in captivity by a superior, this bird could never fly out of his palm.

Now, there was a person in power who was equally powerful as him and sat in the main seat. He could not connect the other party with the former Canary at all.

The doubts in his heart grew deeper and deeper, and his eyes fluctuated heavily, just like the flickering candlelight in the house, with a sense of impending storm.

His fingertips covered the girl's delicate eyebrows, then slid down her straight nose, and then fell to her temples and caressed them carefully.

The man's thick eyelashes half covered his eyes, and he was looking for something on Pu Ran's face.

Maybe it's the gap between the human skin mask and the skin.

His hawk-like sharp and cold gaze swept across inch by inch, and his fingertips slid down along with it.

It's like a doctor who carefully examines a patient but fails to find a gap that could deliver a fatal blow to the patient.

Although he didn't find the evidence he wanted, he became more convinced of his guess.

Not Wan Ning.

It slid across the plump lips and delicate chin, all the way down to the girl's fragile throat.

Xie Jinyan's eyes suddenly became darker, like the thick dark clouds sweeping over the sea. His palm was large and easily covered the slender white swan neck.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down unbearably, his five fingers closed together and gradually exerted force, the expression on his face was one of pleasure and a somewhat abnormal flush of excitement.

His eyes were bright, and he seemed to like the person in front of him very much. He was determined to pull this person into his world and sink into it with him.

The increased force made the girl frown and reveal a painful expression. She struggled to wake up. Xie Jinyan's heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable feeling of comfort rushed to his scalp, making it numb.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, tenderly and lovingly: "Who are you?"

who am I?

I'm the one who will drag you into the small dark room and give you a beating next time!

Of course Pu Ran didn't sleep. She was very confident in Wangyou Valley's disguise skills, and Xie Jinyan would not be able to find any clues in a short time.

I originally hoped that this opportunity would help dispel his doubts, but this guy has a reverse brain and his thought process is reversed. The moment you start to prove your innocence, he will become even more certain that there is something wrong with you.

ill.

Pinching someone can give you an orgasm. I'm impressed.

She was counting down in her heart like a dead fish, "Bang——"

The door was pushed open, Xie Jinyan quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at the person who came in with anger.

Chun Tao shuddered and knelt down: "Your Highness, please forgive me, Your Highness, please forgive me!!! It's...it's the princess who told me before going to bed that if the night-blooming cereus I brought a few days ago blooms, I must wake her up to see it..."

The door was pushed open with a loud sound, and Puran opened her eyes dazedly. She sat up and said in a dry voice, "Are the flowers blooming?"

Chun Tao nodded wildly: "Yes Princess, it is blooming beautifully!"

Pu Ran stroked his neck and coughed a few times, wondering: "Why does it hurt a little bit..."

A man's gentle concern came from the side: "Brother will help you rub it."

"elder brother?"

She was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Xie Jinyan held her hand and wrapped it in his palm affectionately: "I dreamed of my sister at night, and I missed her so much that I couldn't help but come to see her."

Puran whispered in an ambiguous tone: "Is it a good dream?"

"Ah."

The man touched her head.

Then you cherish it.

After all, there might only be nightmares from now on.

The brother and sister were too close and had already exceeded the proper boundaries, so Chuntao quickly lowered her head and avoided them.

In the past, His Highness was only friendly to the princess, but they did not have much physical contact. But now, he frequently asked the servants to get out of the way, which made Chuntao feel even more uneasy.

This means that the prince is more interested in the master, which is not a good thing.

Being more interested is equated with being more cruel and perverted, at least that's what Chuntao thought.

Pu Ran put on the clothes Chun Tao handed over and said, "The night-blooming cereus is in bloom. Brother, do you want to go and see it with me?"

Xie Jinyan tied up her long hair and tucked in her collar, then held her hand with a smile on his lips: "Okay."

It was like he had schizophrenia, but now he has become a gentle, considerate and caring brother.

She sat on the steps in front of the palace, propped up her head with both hands and looked at the bright moon: "Chun Tao, help me get the Epiphyllum."

"Yes."

The little maid ran away, and Xie Jinyan sat down next to Pu Ran.

It was a very cold night, but the two seemingly harmonious but indifferent people felt a little warm when they were close to each other.

She was looking at the moon, and Xie Jinyan looked at her.

The man looked down. In the cold white moonlight, the red marks on the girl's neck looked even more terrifying.

That was his mark.

He looked at the moon intently, thinking seriously about which night to pick to kidnap Xie Jinyan.

The two of them were thinking about their own things and no one spoke. The silence lasted until Chuntao brought the Epiphyllum over.

A pot of flowers was placed on a step in front of the two of them. Xie Jinyan waved his hand, and Chuntao understood and left in stealth.

The night-blooming cereus blooms in the courtyard late at night, as if it is the fairies coming with their companions.

As pure as jade and ice, untainted by dust, the romantic poet wanders alone.

The Epiphyllum, known as the "Beauty Under the Moon", swayed and bloomed, revealing its fragrance. Its fleeting and eternal beauty deserved Xie Jinyan's words: "It's very beautiful."

Pu Ran poked the green leaves with his fingertips and stared at the clean petals: "Epiphyllum blooms twice a year, each time for two hours. I can see it today. Don't you want to say something to me?"

Xie Jinyan smiled: "Thank you, sister."

"Brother, you are busy with government affairs, and you may not have time to catch up with the next bloom. Flowers are short-lived, so you must cherish today's."

Xie Jinyan didn't know for a moment whether she was talking about flowers or people.

Just like the younger sister now, because of "fate" she is able to be by his side, allowing him to fortunately see the flowers bloom, but the flowers are short-lived, and the younger sister will also meet him briefly and then leave.

Can you wait until the next time the flowers bloom?

Can you guarantee that she will still be around next time?

This sister is the same as Epiphyllum.

Blooming in an instant, fleeting beauty.