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What?engagement?

Shen Jue's eyes darkened, and he rushed out of bed and grabbed Xuan Xing's collar: "Say it again, who is engaged to whom?"

"You and me." Xuan Xing's collar was grabbed, but his momentum did not decrease at all. He leaned on half his head and squinted at him, "Qingyang, you were talking about marrying me before, but you didn't talk to me like that of."

Shen Jue was so angry that he spit out blood, and took a weak step back. Before he fell down, Xuan Xing picked him up and put him back on the bed in a panic, and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. : "You were robbed by thieves outside, and you were seriously injured. Don't get angry, take care of yourself."

The witch doctor watched the scene for a long time, and finally it came in handy. With a wave of his big hand, he tied Shen Jue like a hedgehog, and he could only lie on the bed straight.

Even if he was lying down and couldn't move, Shen Jue still stared at Xuan Xing with his eyes: "I won't marry you even if I kill you."

"Of course you won't marry me if you're dead, of course you'll marry me alive." Xuan Xing was in a good mood and blocked him back with a smile.

But at this moment, the silver needle was protecting his heart, even if he wanted to vomit another mouthful of blood, he couldn't vomit it, so he could only stare blankly at the person in front of him.

But Xuan Xing doesn't care about such small complaints, he only regards it as fun, and even kindly said to Shen Jue: "I thought you were reckless before, and parents should be the masters of a man's marriage. Before, your parents tried their best to oppose it. You still want to marry me wholeheartedly, and this time you came to find me. You were hurt by villains in the forest, and Xuan Xing was very moved. I will go to the palace and ask the emperor to marry me. Qingyang, don’t worry, I will do everything Done."

After Xuan Xing finished speaking, he turned his head and left, looking in a hurry, Shen Jue immediately got goosebumps all over his body, and called Xuan Xing with numb scalp: "Master Shang Shulang..."

The person who had already arrived at the door stopped, and looked back at him with concern: "Qingyang, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Shen Jue immediately pretended to have a headache, and looked at Xuan Xing with blurred and fragile eyes: "I have a headache, I seem to have a little impression of what you said, but when I think about it carefully, I find that I don't remember anything. ,What's wrong with me?"

Hearing what he said, the man really came back to him immediately, holding his hand tied into a hedgehog, with a look of self-blame: "Qingyang, when I found you, you were seriously injured, and now you are dead. I have been lying in bed for more than three months, and it is not easy to wake up, it may hurt my brain, and I can’t remember what happened to us before.”

Shen Jue looked at the doctor who had just given him the needle, and saw the old man with white beard, and nodded in his eyes: "That's right, the old man saved your life after guarding Mr. Shen for half a month. , is not easy, this brain injury, the old man can do nothing at this time."

The two looked so sincere that Shen Jue almost believed it, although he couldn't help but not believe it at this time, if he wants to act, then I will accompany you to the end, he held Xuan Xing's hand instead, trembling Wei Wei said: "Master Shang Shulang, I am a little confused now, can you give me some time to think about it?"

"That's natural." Xuan Xing responded, after putting the person to sleep, Xuan Xing went out and ordered the guards around him, "Call all the storytellers in Beijing to the mansion secretly."

The guards acted swiftly, and invited all the storytellers in Beijing to the mansion that night, no matter whether they were voluntary or involuntary, they stuffed them all together, and the house was full of noise for a while, until the door opened and Xuan Xing entered. Just calm down.

Everyone looked at the young man stepping on the moon, suddenly realized, and hurriedly bowed: "I have seen Mr. Shang Shulang."

Xuan Xing raised his hand to avoid their salute, and asked someone to bring chairs in from outside the door, nearly 30 people finally sat down, Xuan Xing stood in front of them, looked at these people, and smiled with satisfaction: "I have some private matters and I would like to ask you for help. "

These storytellers are commoners who were invited into the mansion privately by the nobles in the middle of the night, and they already had some concerns in their minds. Seeing what he said at this moment, they immediately understood, and everyone scrambled to agree: "My lord, please order."

Xuan Xing said: "How can I convince a person that he and I have truly loved each other?"

Crowd:......

"A person has amnesia, how can I win over his heart?"

"How can a person who has lost his memory marry me?"

"He is hostile to me, what if he doesn't believe what he says?"

Everyone: The co-author of this adult treats them as a relationship counseling center.

Xuan Xing saw that the people below did not speak, and the gentle smile disappeared from his face. He looked at them with gloomy eyes, and an evil spirit burst out from the inside out. The lord with a pale face trembled, and quickly stood up: "Do you need our lord to co-operate with that young lady who lost her memory?"

Others: Oh, that's right.

Someone stood up again: "My lord, you can make up the whole process from acquaintance to love and tell it in various teahouses. That young lady has lost her memory, so she may not believe your words, but if there are such rumors in the whole capital, then she will tell you." I have to believe it."

"My lord, next..."

"grown ups......"

Xuan Xing was satisfied, so he recruited pens and inks for the storytellers to use, and let people write down all the messy plots, and sorted out a love record. When it comes to rising, several storytellers will fight, thinking they have their own ideas All are good, and no one is convinced.

After a night of quarreling like this, at dawn the next day, a word about the love between Shen Jue and Xuan Xing was placed on Lord Shang Shulang's desk, and the guard who brought the book stood in the bedroom with shame: "My lord, at this time Whether to send them all back."

"No rush." ​​Xuan Xing flipped through the storybook and looked over slowly, "The story in Chapter 1 is well written, from today onwards, let them tell it first."

"Yes." The guard took the order and left, thinking that he heard what the storyteller said outside the door, and when the Prime Minister came back in the afternoon this afternoon, it would definitely kill several of their servants.

In March of Yangchun, the wind is sunny and sunny, and there are rumors in the capital about the affair of Xuan Xing, the son of the current prime minister.

I heard that Mr. Shang Shulang has been taking care of the beautiful woman who disappeared five years ago after being privately appointed for life five years ago, but it is a pity that the beautiful woman has amnesia as soon as she wakes up, forgetting the vow she once made.

Rumor has it that the two met in Liuye Lake five years ago. At that time, it was mid-autumn in August. Nearby, when he heard someone calling for help, he jumped into the lake and rescued the person.

The beauty was frightened, and was rescued by Shang Shulang who fell from the sky. The red luan star moved, and her heart secretly agreed, so she presented a sword as a token of affection, and Lord Shang Shulang always missed the beauty who fell into the water, so he wanted to come to propose marriage. But that day the beauty only gave the sword, but didn't tell the family that Lord Shang Shulang waited in Liuye Lake for more than half a month.

Shen Jue was sitting in the tea room on the second floor, looking at the storyteller below, he felt the blood rushing to his forehead: "Climbing to look at the moon?"

"uh-huh."

"Stumbled into the water? A hero saves the beauty? A sword as a token of love? Or...still waiting by the lake?" Shen Jue looked like he was about to faint, but the silver needles in his hair were still firmly tied on his head, preventing him from With his last hope, he hoped that Xuan Xing would say something: "Aren't you angry when they make up this way?"

Xuan Xing took a sip of tea and calmed down: "Why are you angry? They are telling the truth."

"Master Shang Shulang thought that I would become a fool after losing my memory?" He couldn't see such an obvious rumor, and Shen Jue felt resentful in his heart.

Xuan Xing shook his head: "Why does Qingyang say that, no matter whether you have amnesia or not, you are No. 1 in the world in my heart."

I really thank you Zuzule.Shen Jue complained in his heart.

Holding his last breath, Shen Jue asked: "I don't know you, so tell me, what do I like about you?"

"Handsome, young and promising, with a prominent family background, and a good job, what don't you like?" Xuan Xing asked back as if he didn't understand.

rogue!He did it on purpose!Shen Jue supported the table and stood up, opened the window and shouted downstairs: "Steward, steward."

Downstairs, a person stood up with nodding his head and bowed his head: "My lord, I'm here, what's your order?"

Shen Jue pointed to the storyteller on the stage: "Throw this person out to me, and arrange for Mr. Shang Shulang of the Ministry of Punishment privately. I'm afraid I'm too tired of work."

The people downstairs were in a hurry to respond, and threw the unwilling storyteller outside the teahouse. Shen Jue slapped the table unwillingly: "What kind of world is this, the storyteller is bullying the Ministry of Criminal Justice... "

Tuk Tuk.

Someone knocked at the door, and the guard standing at the door shouted: "My lord, the manager of the teahouse asks to see you."

"Let him in."

As soon as the manager of the teahouse came in, he bowed down to apologize, saying that the discipline was not strict, and offended the two adults. After a lot of good words, Shen Jue's complexion improved a little: "You teahouse is too good at disciplining people, if you show up again in the future For this kind of thing, Master Shang Shulang will definitely put all of you into prison."

Xuan Xing explained later: "Qingyang, the Ministry of Criminal Justice will not randomly arrest innocent people."

Shen Jue turned around and glared at him, Xuan Xing wisely shut up.

"Although you don't know how to discipline people in this tea house, the tea is good. I drank a little too much. Where is the hut? You can show me the way."

Shen Jue's hair was tied with silver needles, and the steward was on his arm. He ran down the stairs in a hurry. The guards thought that Shen Jue was going to run away, so he asked Xuan Xing: "My lord, why don't you follow me?"

Xuan Xing looked at Shen Jue who was walking across the hall to the backyard, smiled and shook his head: "No, he will be back in a while."

Shen Jue, who left Xuanxing's sight, grabbed the steward and went to the corner of the yard, staring at the steward with a serious face.

Seeing that the steward thought that this young master was trying to make trouble for him: "Master Shen, I will apologize to you again for Mr. Storyteller, and I hope that your lord will ignore the fault of the villain and forgive us, and intercede with Lord Shang Shulang. This storyteller was normal before, but he must have been instructed by someone today, and it has nothing to do with us."

Shen Jue raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "Do you know who we are?"

The steward cautiously tested Shen Jue's attitude: "I saw Master Shang Shulang and Young Master Shen many years ago."

"When?"