Not knowing what happened in the capital, Zhou ruo'an and sun Xiao went through many Treks and finally came to a remote town in the enemy country.

Sitting in the carriage, looking back at the country that has gradually gone away, no matter who it is, there is a little emotion in his heart.

Song Ci touched his slightly dull heart, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Just as he didn't know why he had to leave, he didn't know why he was so sad after he left.

As soon as he turned over his hand and covered his chest, Song Ci looked at Sun Xiao and asked seriously, "my heart is a little uncomfortable. Why?"

Suddenly hearing this, sun Xiao was startled. He thought Song Ci had something wrong with him at this time. For a moment, he even forgot the sadness of leaving his hometown.

He almost rushed to Song Ci's side and asked in fear, "uncomfortable? What's wrong with your chest? "

Attracted by the news here, Zhou ruo'an slowly lowered his heart and turned to have a look.

Song Ci mang shakes his head in a daze, puts his palm on the top of his heart, and grabs layers of folds out of his clothes.

"As long as I want to leave that place, my heart will not feel comfortable," Song Ci frowned and told his situation seriously.

But as his voice fell, sun Xiao and Zhou ruo'an didn't know what to say.

They all know where Ling Tianwang's discomfort comes from, but maybe it's because of this that they have some embarrassment that they don't know how to speak, and this embarrassment reaches its peak when they see Song Ci's clear eyes.

After a moment of silence, sun Xiao subconsciously looks at Zhou ruo'an for help. With his action, Song Ci also looks at him.

Raised his hand to touch his chin, Zhou ruo'an barely kept his indifferent expression.

"Although you have lost your memory, your instinct tells you that you are about to leave the hometown where you were born and raised, so you will feel uncomfortable," Zhou ruo'an said with calm expression and no ups and downs in his tone. Everything is as usual.

No matter sun Xiao or Song Ci, they can clearly feel that Zhou ruo'an's body is emitting a continuous stream of soft colors, just like the sunshine in winter. It won't be too hot, but it still feels warm when it falls on people's body.

Sun Xiao lowered his eyelids and blocked the emotion rolling in his eyes.

Song Ci nodded his head and silently recorded the words in his heart.

Silence and stay is just an instant thing, a few people quickly adjust their mentality, and go forward without looking back.

Because they have already made a decision, and because they clearly know that time always goes forward, the only difference is that they are left behind by time, or they just leave time behind.

After taking a deep breath, sun Xiaoting straightened his chest without any movement of turning his head.

Because of his previous experience of sneaking into enemy countries, Zhou ruo'an knew something about this place.

In this way, with Zhou ruo'an's understanding of the country and sun Xiao's adaptability, they stayed in a peaceful town.

The people here have the same looks as them, but they have different customs and clothes.

Although they had to hide their identity, they didn't look like they were miserable. Instead, they disguised themselves as businessmen walking around.

As soon as he settled down in this town, sun Xiao bought a house that had been abandoned for a long time, and then the decoration and closure were another expense.

While sharing the busy time, Zhou ruo'an dressed himself up as a man and walked around in this new environment.

Because she was born well and behaved politely, it wasn't long before there were all kinds of rumors and praise about her in this city.

For such a reputation, Zhou ruo'an can't avoid it, but Sun Xiao feels very happy after listening to it, and even feels much more relaxed about the daily busyness.

After running in slowly, they finally landed in this town.

But no one knows his own environment, Zhou ruo'an can wantonly wear men's clothes, learn the skills he once liked but had no chance to learn, and do everything he wants to do.

And sun Xiao also slowly Song Ci as his brother, his Highness's address never mentioned.

Compared with their happiness, Song Ci became a pitiful person.

He was no longer carefree when he was on his way. Instead, he was forced to study all the time and didn't know the words of Confucius and Mencius in books or the principles of dealing with people.

Song Ci wanted to resist, wanted to refuse, but all the resistance just increased his final schoolwork, in addition, there was no other use.

Things seem to have reached a strange balance. Zhou ruo'an seriously manages his life and learns what he likes. Ling Tianwang stays in the magnificent palace and does things for the people, trying to make them live a better life.But no one knows that under this seemingly calm surface, there is a mysterious fog gathering slowly.

The sun in midsummer is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes at all. Even the green leaves shrouded in the air seem to wilt, leaving tiny traces on the ground, dividing the dark shadows into countless pieces.

Next to the rockery stone, there was a little servant girl who stamped her feet in the same place with a helpless face. She heard a heavy cry in her mouth.

"Second master, it's time to study. Don't embarrass us."

"Second master, the master said before that if you don't go again, you will confiscate your monthly income this month, and even your daily treatment will be halved!"



But no matter what she said, there was nothing in front of her.

After standing in the same place for a while, the little maid had to give up and let Song Ci take the initiative.

She sighed a long, fearless face into the gap of the rockery, eyes are carefully around.

At the moment, the person who is being looked for by the other party is carefully hiding in the gap next to him, holding his breath with vigilance on his face, and his face is a little red because of excitement.

Even though the game has been played countless times, Song Ci is still excited and hard to control himself in the process of waiting for the other party to find himself.

"Found," small servant girl walked to Song Ci's front, long of a sigh of relief, open mouth to say, "two ye, time has already come, you follow me to go back."

Although already a little reluctant, but men know the truth of willing to gamble and admit defeat.

He nodded, bent, familiar in the crevice of action, soon to the outside.