Chapter 1581

If other people make such a request, it is not only impossible to be accepted, but even guilty.

But this is Zheng Zhongwen's request, Zhou an is hard to refuse.

"Well, I'll take you."

Zhou an took Zheng Zhongwen and three of them to the east palace. Ren Zhongwen and WAN Kun turned the East Palace over. There was no trace of Zhou Jiao, and Zhou Jiao's bedroom did not look like someone was living recently.

"It seems that jiao'er really hasn't come back," said Rong Yue

Wan Kun smashed his fist on the table in the palace, and the small round table carved with nanmu was immediately split: "he must have known that we would come here to find him, so he simply stayed in the people and refused to come back."

Dissolving the moon is also frowning: "if this is the case, it's hard to do. It's huge. Where should we find him?"

Wan Kun turns around and goes out.

"Where are you going?" he asked

"There are thousands of businesses in this city. I will ask them to send people to look for them. Even if they dig the land three feet, I will find him." Wan Kun strides away. Zhou an looks embarrassed. He says, "don't worry. I'll give you an account of this."

"You'd better pray that your son won't do anything to my daughter that shouldn't be done, otherwise, I won't care if he is the prince of the Zhou Dynasty or not," Zheng said

Zhou an is worried. He wants to find Zhou Jiao. He doesn't want Zhou Jiao to make the same mistake again. He has already tasted the bitter fruit. He doesn't want his only son to go on the old road.

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in a quiet town, a delicate courtyard, a young man with a long stature and a young girl with a beautiful smile.

The young girl sits on the swing, the young man pushes her behind, looks at her beautiful smile, he also smiles, the clear face exudes a little silly.

If only it could be like this for a lifetime.

"Wen'er, are you tired?"

Read text shake head: "I am not tired, not tired at all, push a little higher, a little higher."

The higher she flew, the happier she laughed. Looking at the blue sky, she suddenly laughed: "brother Jiao, Wan Kun is so annoying that he peed in my bed yesterday."

Zhou Jiao's face changed slightly, and the joy in his eyes cooled gradually. "Wen'er, do you remember Wan Kun?"

Nianwen looks back at him and wonders, "of course I remember wankun. Why do you ask?"

She is no longer the memory of three years old. She said Wan Kun peed in her bed. Was that five years old?

Has she regained her five-year-old memory?

How long will she be back to sixteen?

How long does he have to let her fall in love with him?

The girl in front of me is innocent and has only five years old mind. How can I talk with her?

But if she continues to restore her memory, she will only take him as brother Jiao, younger martial brother, friend, not man, as before.

Nianwen gets off the swing and jumps to the pavilion for dessert. Zhou Jiao chases after him. Nianwen asks Zhou Jiao with dessert, "brother Jiao, why don't we do our homework today? How about the master? Where is the master? "

Zhou Jiao laughed twice: "we don't need to do homework today, and we don't need to do it in the future. Shifu is going to go to a far and far place, and she won't come back for a long time. Wen'er, we don't need to do homework anymore. Do you agree?"

Wen'er clapped happily: "well, I hate doing homework. In that case, will my mother take me back to the palace?"