"An imperial edict?" someone exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing their drooling expressions, I couldn't help but smile smugly to myself. Perfect, this is the effect I wanted.

"If you release her, I will give you the imperial edict!"

How do we know if what you have is real or fake!

"What if it's true? Do you really want to work for someone else your whole life?"

The man in black raised his sword and thrust it at me, his eyes fierce as he said, "Go to hell!"

"Splash!" A sound of water rang out, splashing up a spray of water.

The icy water felt like swords stabbing my whole body, causing me pain.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of arrows shot towards the water. One arrow pierced my shoulder blade, and blood gushed out, floating to the surface. Only then did the man in black leave, satisfied.

The blood was still flowing, water was pouring into my ears and mouth, and my body was slowly sinking...

Those memories are warm and real; every single one was something we spent together.

Whether you're happy or sad...

I was somewhat happy because I had finally regained the part of my memory that I had lost, and I was also happy that I was not Murong Kui.

But at the same time, I was also saddened. Was the body carried out of the fire really him?

Although I'm very sad, I have to pull myself together and find out where he is first.

"Sir, sir!" I shouted.

The constable with the beard glared at me and said, "I'll let you rest for now, and then I'll deal with you later."

"Sir, could you please help me find Ling Ran, the bodyguard of the Prince of Anyang?"

Suddenly, the two men laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Have you been beaten senseless?"