But now Chong Zi is just a little woman.

"But I'm not used to it, I can't call you." Chongzi leaned against the wall and covered her eyes, letting her hair slide down from her fingers. After thinking about it, she raised her head and said seriously: "Or what if I call you Yunlang in the future?"

"What... what... Yunlang?" Yun Yong was shocked and took a step back in fear, and had goose bumps all over his body.

In his life, he heard people call him General Yun, General, General or Yun Yong. There are so many such titles, so why have they been called such a literary person?

"Yun Lang." Chong Zi moved her body from the bed, came to Yun Yong's face and carefully pulled his sleeves, saying ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I don't remember you, but I will try my best to remember you, so don't be sad."

Seeing her pitiful look, Yun Yong's terrified expression also restrained a lot. He always felt that such heavy purple made people want to protect her?

Thinking of this, his hands and feet were disobedient. He couldn't help but take a step forward, stretched out his hand, and touched Chong Zi's head. He was also not a very mature nineteen-year-old general, but at this moment he actually smiled calmly.

"It's okay, take your time. You'll remember."

Feeling the gentle aura coming from above, Chong Zi showed a sincere smile, "Yunlang, thank you."

Yun Yong thought to himself that he was always insulted by this little girl before, but now he was made into such an embarrassing relationship by Mr. Yixiao. If she recovered her memory, would she be so ashamed that she wanted to commit suicide?

Thinking of this, he smiled very well. How could Chongzi's temper tolerate such a thing happening? He is really looking forward to the day when she recovers her memory.

Ronghua City.

Bailifeng opened the window, and the biting cold wind blew, mixed with snowflakes. The snow fell one after another, and the snowflakes danced in various postures in the air, either flying, hovering, or falling straight and quickly, laying on the ground, covering the earth with a piece of silver.

Li Xuelan still looked so dignified and virtuous, wearing a light yellow silk skirt with a shiny jade ornament on his head. Seeing Baili Feng standing at the window, he took a robe and gently placed it on his shoulder.

"It's cold, and your Highness is so easy to catch a cold."

Baili Feng pulled his robe, turned around, and said gratefully: "With Madam Lau, you should pay more attention to your health."

After saying that, he brushed across her cheeks with pity, "Look at you, I have lost a lot of weight. It has been so long since the second imperial concubine's affairs, so don't take it to heart anymore."

Li Xuelan's cheeks turned red, she lowered her head and said, "I want to go to the palace to see the emperor's grandmother. Is Your Highness going?"

Baili Feng withdrew his finger and smiled gracefully: "No, you go."

"Yes, Your Highness, I have sued you." Li Xuelan lowered his head, polite.

This is how they both seem to be in love, but they always respect each other like guests in their words, which is also the knot in Li Xuelan's heart.

After waiting for the person to leave, Baili Feng turned around, walked to the Lihua table and sat down, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea, and a dark vulture flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "The person has left, you won't come out yet."
Chapter completed!