Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Yan Tong lay in Ji Heng's arms with peace of mind, and slowly, the cold fragrance in his nose disappeared, replaced by the smell of wine.

He hugged the person in his arms tighter, but his heart began to ache without warning.

The hand caressing his back gradually lost weight, Ji Heng's body temperature disappeared in his hand, he wanted to look up at Ji Heng's face, but he couldn't lift it up, he was like an imprisoned puppet, I can't control my actions at all.

He panicked, with overwhelming grief in his heart, and wept unconsciously.

"Your Highness..."

"...Honorable Lord"

With a severe headache, Yan Tong finally raised his head, but was quickly dragged into darkness.

The heartbeat is fast, like the rest of your life after a catastrophe.

Yan Tong frowned and slowly opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was a jar of wine that had fallen on the ground. The memory slowly came back, and Yan Tong's heart became colder by inch.

The world is a big dream.

Yan Tong was stunned for a while, and he had a feeling of where I am today and where I am.

In the dream, he was a lonely young man with a peaceful and stable place to live.

"Your Highness!"

Yan Tong raised his head indifferently, and a slender man with silver hair, golden eyes, silver and white clothes, and a slender figure stood at the entrance and looked at him anxiously.

In front of him was the dilapidated land of coldness, Yan Tong felt as if someone had suddenly been thrust into a blizzard, his eyes were sore, and his whole body was a little bit overwhelmed.

Seeing that Yan Tong finally opened his eyes, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and said anxiously: "My lord, General Chi is fighting with Master Heng Xianzun, you should go and have a look."

Yan Tong looked at the strange man in front of him, finally regained consciousness, and said coldly, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "My lord, I am the little fox Baili brought back by General Chi. I have just cultivated human form, and... not very stable."

Seeing that Yan Tong seemed a little disbelieving, he smiled shyly, turned around under Yan Tong's nose, and a little snow-white fox squatted at the entrance, looking at Yan Tong timidly.

Yan Tong's face softened slightly, looking at the white fox, his emotions were difficult to distinguish: "The ban given to you by General Chi?"

Bai Li shook the snow-white fox tail, and nodded.

Yan Tong didn't say anything else, turned around and walked out, and was bounced back as soon as he touched the iron gate.

Banned.

I can't remember anything from last night.

With a dark face, Yan Tong loosened the restrictions layer by layer.

Bai Li lowered his fox tail, staring blankly at the Lord Master who trapped him in the cage.

After a long time, Yan Tong finally opened the extremely complicated number of restrictions.

Without looking at Bai Li's shocked fox face, he walked outside and asked Bai Li, "Why did they fight?"

Bai Li wanted to speak, but his cultivation base was too low, and he couldn't speak after becoming himself, and he was very sad to find that this transformation took a lot of energy, and he would not be able to transform into a human form again for a long time in the future.

Yan Tong asked him, but he could only shake his head vigorously.

Walking out of the cave, Yan Tong summoned General Chi to come forward.

In my impression, this was the only time General Chi showed resistance to his summons. Although it was slight, Yan Tong still noticed it.

"Brother Tong..." Chi Jiang quickly transformed into a human form, standing three steps away from Yan Tong, aggrieved.

"What happened?" Yan Tong ignored him, his voice was cold, like an interrogation.

Chi Jiang lowered his head, unconsciously twisting the corner of his clothes: "He asked me if I had kidnapped his wife, and insisted that I hand it over."

"What?" Yan Tong frowned.

Chi Jiang: "Brother Tong won't let me follow, so I'll wait for Brother Tong in the main hall. Who knows that this man killed him in the middle of the night, and without saying a word, he decided that I abducted his wife, and let me hand him over no matter what. .”

Yan Tong's mouth twitched slightly.

What is Ji Heng going crazy again? "Where is he now?"

Chi Jiang pursed his lips as if he was about to complain, and was about to say something when a white shadow came out of thin air, and Sen Han's sword intent pointed directly at Chi Jiang.

Chi Jiang transformed into a sword almost immediately, and started fighting the white shadow.

Yan Tong was confused by everything in front of him, recalled the red general, and within a few moves, he pushed the white shadow against the mountain wall.

... Ji Heng.

Yan Tong's face became even darker, he stared at Ji Heng and said coldly: "Ji Heng, why are you crazy?"

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, seemed to be puzzled by Yan Tong's angry appearance, then the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and regardless of Yan Tong's hand on his shoulder, he hugged Yan Tong into his arms.

Tightening his arms, a smiling voice sounded in Yan Tong's ear: "Tongtong, it's good that you're fine. I didn't see you when I got up in the morning, um... I miss you very much."

Yan Tong froze for a moment, then suddenly pushed Ji Heng away, took a step back and looked at him with a cold face.

Ji Heng let him go, didn't look at his face, lowered his head and pursed his lips, his ears turned red suspiciously, he lowered his head, and said shyly: "Although I just saw you last night, I still dreamed of you Yes, but I just... miss you very much."

Yan Tong's brows twitched, his face was black as if struck by lightning: "Ji Heng, have you forgotten what I told you yesterday?"

The century-old feud ends here.

Unexpectedly, Ji Heng's ears turned completely red when he heard the words, and his fingers trembled slightly.

nervous.

It took a while to say something in a low voice, but unfortunately the voice was too low, the syllables were swallowed between the teeth.

Yan Tong frowned impatiently: "What?"

"You said... you're going to go with me to Jinxiufang to look at the fabrics for wedding clothes today." Ji Heng raised his head, smiled softly, his eyes were full of brilliance.

Splendid workshop?

Isn't that the No. [-] Embroidery Workshop in Linzhou?

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng in front of him, with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.

Ji Heng still looked at him with anticipation and joy.

It took a long time before Yan Tong choked out a sentence: "Ji Heng, who am I?"

Ji Heng froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yan Tong."

Yan Tong: "...What is the relationship between me and you?"

The smile in Ji Heng's eyes was even bigger: "My fiancée."

Although he hasn't figured out what happened right now, Yan Tong still said with a dark face: "Look clearly, I'm a man."

Ji Heng laughed sincerely this time, walked up to Yan Tong, took his hand hanging by his side, interlocked his fingers, and said softly: "I know, you are Yan Tong, the eldest son of the Yan family, and I The fiancée who was set up since childhood."

…………

Yan Tong was stunned for a moment, and quickly pulled out the hand that was tightly held by Ji Heng.

Ji Heng was pushed away by him again and again, and now he stood there looking at him a little at a loss.

At this moment, Yan Tong really wanted to strike him with a thunderbolt.

He didn't know what happened to Ji Heng, but what was certain was that there was something wrong with Ji Heng's memory.

Not only did he regard their marriage talk, which had never existed before, as a reality, but he also changed his status in the Yan Mansion by the way.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng's injured and bewildered look, and almost wanted to hold back his internal injuries.

Not to mention that his appearance was too realistic, Yan Tong had to believe that there was indeed something wrong with him.Even if it is acting, in Ji Heng's original cognition, he should be the "Miss" of the Yan Mansion.

Ji Heng... was trapped in a memory that didn't exist at all.

Or, in the illusion.

However, Yan Tong directly denied the second situation. This kind of magic was created by him. If he didn't do it, it was impossible for anyone to do it.

He wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but Ji Heng's... look like aggrieved eyes made him unable to move.

Wronged……

The person in front of him is Ji Heng, whether it is the young Ji Heng or Heng Jun Xianzun, they should not show such eyes.

While Yan Tong felt that it was extremely absurd, some soreness and pain surged in his heart.

It is said that in order to make his concubine smile, a fatuous king would not hesitate to use beacon fire to tease the princes, causing the country to collapse and the city to be defeated.

He used to do a lot of stupid things just to see Ji Heng smile.

I don't know how many times more confused than that stupid king.

But Ji Heng is indifferent, let alone joking, there are very few other emotions on his face.

It's good now, I don't know who was trapped in such absurd memory, the whole person is clearer, a little less deserted, and is a mortal who can cry and laugh.

He stood still for a while, closed his eyes, and looked back at Chi Jiang: "The ban is handed over to others at will, and I will settle the debt with you later. Now, take your fox and go to ask the culprit Tai Siguo."

Chi Jiang stared at Yan Tong in disbelief, finally lowered his head, picked up Bai Li, turned around and walked away, turning his head every three steps, with his mouth flattened, as if he had been abandoned.

Yan Tong turned his eyes away from him.

Chi Jiang walked away, Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng again, and said stiffly: "...you, come with me."

Ji Heng nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, walked to a place where Yan Tong was side by side, and walked forward with him.

When he returned to the main hall, Yan Tong was in a daze.

After saying something like that here yesterday, he thought it was over for the two of them.

Who would have thought that the next day he would personally bring the man back.

Yan Tong sat down on the main seat, looked at the corner of Ji Heng's smiling mouth, and said, "Do you remember where this is?"

Ji Heng's face is a bit pale even when he smiles. The only thing that can tell his mood at the moment is the brilliance in his eyes, just like the time when the two of them were in Wuwen Palace, when he speaks, he is also gentle and alienated Yes, it's just a little more... soft now.

Ji Heng opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly frowned, staggered, and reached out to stroke his forehead, as if in pain.

Yan Tong came down to support him almost immediately, frowned and helped him sit on the soft bed, and stood by himself: "If you don't remember, don't think about it."

Ji Heng slowed down for a while, then raised his head and smiled apologetically: "Don't worry, Tongtong, I've been busy preparing for the wedding recently, so I might be tired, just rest for a while."

Yan Tong: "..."

What kind of master Fang could use such a method under his nose to make Hengjun Xianzun male and female regardless of true and false?

And he couldn't perceive any traces of casting spells in the Hall of Everlasting Sorrow at all.

But now, what interests him more than this is what kind of memory that person created for Ji Heng.

Yan Tong looked at him leisurely, pretending to casually mention: "When is the wedding banquet?"

Ji Heng's eyes became softer: "It was just decided two days ago, I think Uncle Yan will tell you when we go back this time, it's set on the sixth day of the first lunar month."

"Why on that day?"

"That day, everything went well. Besides, it was the right day for Meihong. My mother said that we have not been easy all the way. If we choose this day, we will be like Meihong. When the winter is over, we will be able to get along smoothly. Bring the white head."

Yan Tong paused, his eyes were sore, and he forced a smile: "When your mother betrothed you, weren't you unwilling?"

A flash of anxiety flashed in Ji Heng's eyes, he grabbed Yan Tong's sleeve and said, "I am willing, I asked my mother to be engaged for me!"

Yan Tong looked at him in surprise.

Is this also different from the original fact?

Ji Heng realized what he said, his face was dyed a thin layer of red, and he lowered his head with a look of remorse.

"I'm a man, you always knew?" Yan Tong asked with interest.

Ji Heng nodded, then looked up at Yan Tong again, and seeing that his expression had not changed, he was relieved and looked at him.

"You know I'm a man...why do you want to get engaged?"

"Because Tongtong is very good."

Yan Tong didn't speak anymore, and the two just looked at each other wordlessly.

Tongtong is fine...

It would be great if the sober Ji Heng could say this.

"You..." Yan Tong opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

But Ji Heng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, just looked at him like that for a while, and fell down without warning.

Yan Tong was taken aback, and immediately leaned over to feel his pulse.

Sure enough, it was those two incompatible spiritual forces that were at work again.

Picking up Ji Heng's knees with one hand, and embracing his back with the other, Yan Tong picked Ji Heng up and walked out of the main hall quickly. With a few taps, he reached the Soul Refining Pool in the back mountain within a few back and forth.

The author has something to say: it should be regarded as a private setting.

Illusions and hallucinations can make people hallucinate, but illusions cannot change objective facts. Illusions can change objective facts, and can also change people's memories.