My Sister is Tianzun

He Ningyue panicked immediately: "No, no, just an ordinary friend."

"Why are you so nervous?" Qiao Yanfei smiled: "The relationship between you and Honglang is over. You have the right to fall in love with others. You were with him yesterday, right?"

Huo Tianci was surprised, "How did you know that I was with Ning Yue yesterday?"

"My unsuspecting brother likes Ning Yue, but people have made it clear that after breaking up, he is still stuck. Yesterday I saw the two of you being stimulated together and half-dead to death, and I didn't even pick up my plane." Qiao Yanfei said with a smile.

It turned out to be because of this.

He misunderstood, he drank too much, he didn't come to me today.

He Ningyue felt a little relieved. She can explain this clearly, secretly proud that this guy is too jealous, right? As for pretending not to know him. Humph, I see how long you can pretend!

"But..." Qiao Yanfei glanced at He Ningyue, "I'm afraid this kid can't think of doing something stupid, so I asked a friend to help seal his memory. Ningyue, don't worry, you are now in his eyes. Stranger. I promise that he will never pester you again from today."

Humph!

When He Ningyue heard this, everyone was blinded, and she suddenly grabbed Qiao Yanfei's hand: "No wonder he doesn't know me. Sister Fei, why are you doing this?"

"Ning Yue, I do this for you. It's not a problem to pester a girl so endlessly. You bother us and we lose face. If you forget, forget it. It's a relief for each other. I am today I have already talked to my uncle on the phone, and he agreed to return your marriage." Qiao Yanfei waved to Huo Tianci: "Little handsome guy, I wish you happiness."

Qiao Yanfei turned around coolly, leaving He Ningyue in a daze.

It shouldn't be like this, she just couldn't pass the hurdle where her cousin died.

The duo exited the banquet hall, and Chen Ze whispered: "You are cruel. He Ningyue obviously cares about Qiao Honglang, so why speak so harshly."

"I only blame her for being too cruel. If it weren't for Honglang's stop, my grandfather would have retired from the He family a long time ago. In this relationship, Honglang paid so much without dignity. I agree with my grandfather. I don’t want them to continue.” Qiao Yanfei looked at the night sky, and the sparse stars flickered: “If they can get together in this situation, I’ll admit it.”

Feelings are always a mystery that cannot be explained clearly.

...

Qiao Honglang was very tired, and he had to deal with more than a dozen people at the same time in one night, and he yearned for the chic life of the past more and more.

but……

He suddenly felt something was wrong. He has everything in the life he yearns for, except for one person who can eat, drink and have fun together.

Isn't it there?

Whose laughter is on the merry-go-round?

Who is holding his neck in the haunted house?

hiss……

It hurts!

Qiao Hong clearly rang something, there was clearly a vague picture, but when it was about to be clear, his head suddenly hurts, destroying everything.

Squeak!

When the car stopped suddenly, Qiao Honglang looked up and saw a figure coming from one side, pulling the door of the car, and then knocking and shouting: "Qiao Honglang, you open the door!"

is her.

Qiao Honglang's expression on his cheeks outside the car window did not make waves.

"Open the door."

After unlocking, He Ningyue sat in.

"Madam, what are you doing?" Qiao Honglang glanced outside the car, and Huo Tianci stood on the steps at the door, his eyes full of anger.

"Drive!" He Ningyue roared.

The driver did not dare to move, Qiao Honglang saw her resolute and waved, "Let's go."

Watching their car disappear, Chen Ze calmly said in the taxi listening to them: "The result you least want to see has appeared."

"It depends on what they do later." Qiao Yanfei reported the address and drove to the hotel.

...

The rain that night was not small, and a man carrying a canvas bag knocked on the door of a grocery store in the dark.

Dong Fei knew Chen Ze, and he didn't understand him carrying people in.

"Sir, this person is..."

Chen Ze threw the deadly Ryan on the dilapidated rocking chair, "Watch him, you must not let him leave here without my order."

Chen Ze didn't say anything else, and Dong Fei knew that he shouldn't ask.

Coming out of the grocery store, Chen Ze quickly interspersed in the rainy night. When he returned to a house, his face had changed to Ryan's appearance, he took a picture in the mirror, smiled slightly, no flaws.

This is the purpose of his deliberately messing up Qiao Yanfei's plan.

Enter the palace as Ryan, even if he is exposed and escaped, no one will track him down.

Thanks to Ryan, this old boy has no daughter-in-law, which saves Chen Ze a lot of trouble.

As the chief stylist of the royal family, Ryan has a high reputation in the Yingli Kingdom. None of his team is not the strongest in the industry. Chen Ze found all the information he wanted from Ryan's memory, and there was no flaw in the disguise.

The Yingli Palace is a huge castle, which is said to have a history of four to five hundred years. It is a huge royal garden within a radius of two miles.

With four days to go before the birthday banquet, Ryan led the team into the palace to design the styling for Princess Yiga in advance.

"Mr. Lane, what is the central style designed for the princess this time?" the hair stylist Mallory asked in a whisper.

Fortunately, Chen Ze completely copied Ryan's memory and knew his plan.

"The princess doesn't have any requirements for style in essence. But as her 20th birthday gift, we must do our best."

Chen Ze will not expose himself by saying specific content. Knowing that Ryan's memory does not represent his thoughts, in case Mallory who knows him detects something, it will be troublesome.

According to his guess, Huo Bianhua entered the palace yesterday, and the gift is probably already in the hands of the princess. I'm afraid that if we meet today, he will be able to leave if he gets the jade talisman.

Of course, there is another possibility. Huo Bianhua didn't use jade charms as a gift at all. Then Chen Ze was like busy working for nothing, and he could only take the risk of going to Huo Bianhua to ask for clarity at night.

The group of people came to the castle, they were taken out of the back door of the palace only after they were identified, and they walked for another five or six minutes before they came to an independent courtyard of the castle.

Oooooooo...

From a distance, Chen Ze could hear a dignified and rapid breathing, and when he entered the door, he saw a tall blond woman in strong clothes dancing with a stick.

Chen Ze learned from Ryan's memory that this blonde woman was Princess Yiga. Seeing her footwork is very rigorous, it seems that Huo Bianhua has indeed taught her some real skills.

Princess Yiga is not very pretentious. She smiled when she saw people coming and said, "Hey, Mr. Lane, I thought you would have to play for a while to get there. Sorry, I'm going to take a shower."

Chen Ze said: "Dear Princess Yiga, it's my honor to do the modeling for you, how dare you be late."

"Mr. Lane, you are always so polite. Butler, please ask Ms. Lane and his team to go to the living room to rest."

Immediately a few people were invited to the medieval-style castle. The floor was covered with thick wool carpets. There was also a fireplace on the north side of the living room. There was no trace of gray inside. It was obviously a decoration.

There are still two knight swords hanging on the blank wall next to the fireplace, but on the other side there is a huge weapon rack indecently, full of weapons of the Chinese style.

The intelligence of the Special Office is not wrong, this princess Yiga is indeed a martial idiot.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Princess Yiga came down from the stone steps on the second floor. At this time, she had changed into a typical O-style women's dress.

Although her figure is well-proportioned enough, she can only leave him two words after comparing the figure of the girl in Chen Ze's memory: big enough!