"I've been in a coma for a few days?" Xuanyuan Zimo pursed his lips, his expression was unclear, there was a cold air between his eyebrows, and his deep eyes didn't take a trace of emotion.

Xuanyuan Yi was stunned. He thought he was not making trouble to find Aunt Huang. He was relieved, "it's three days. Today is the fourth day."

"The fourth day." Xuanyuan Zi Mo murmured and repeated.

Xuanyuan Yi nodded, "yes, the fourth day."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a cold and glittering sword around his neck. Xuanyuan Zimo held the photo taking sword against his neck and looked cold, "go away."

"Uncle Huang, you" Xuanyuan Yi wanted to cry without tears and raised his hands in an attempt to arouse his family heart.

In exchange for the cold words and the tingling from his neck, "get out of the way."

"Good, good." xuanyuanyi was really afraid that he would kill himself on impulse. After all, uncle Huang is too terrible now, like an unconscious devil.

Looking at Xuanyuan Yi slowly moving to one side, Xuanyuan Zi Mo's cold eyebrows didn't decrease and went straight out.

"Hey, uncle Huang." xuanyuanyi hurried to catch up, but was stopped by Chengying sword.

Looking at the Chengying sword, which was only an inch away from me, I laughed and scared me to death. "Chengying, get out of the way. If your Master goes out, he will die."

Chengying sword was motionless and floated in front of him, looking like he would die.

Xuanyuanyi knocked Chengying sword with a folding fan in his hand. He looked at the white figure moving away. His eyes were anxious and thought about how to deceive Chengying sword. Suddenly, he glanced at it and shouted, "Baifeng, stop uncle Huang."

Chengying sword "Xiu" left in another direction, but he saw the empty yard. Even if he knew that he was cheated, there was still xuanyuanyi's shadow when he turned back.

Xuanyuan Yi hurried to catch up with Xuanyuan Zimo. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Zimo was hurt and didn't go far.

Xuanyuanyi saw the bodyguard standing in place and staring straight at him. He hated iron and couldn't help roaring, "Uncle Huang, uncle Huang, you wood, stop your master."

The bodyguard has a pain in his heart. King Yi, you just didn't see the Lord's eyes killing people. How dare they move.

"Get out of the way." Xuanyuan Zimo raised his eyes slightly and looked at him coldly.

"Uncle Huang, Mo Mei, they have found Aunt Huang and will bring her soon. Go back and have a rest first."

"Xuanyuan Zimo, when are you going to make trouble?"

Baifeng heard the news and came angrily. Seeing Xuanyuan Zimo's almost red clothes, he was even more angry. "I finally saved you. That's how you ruined my medical skills."

Then he restrained his anger and pulled Xuanyuan Zimo to the ink Pavilion. Even so, Xuanyuan Zimo still had blood behind him.

Xuanyuanzi's ink face didn't change color, his lips turned white and shook away the white maple. His voice was very light, but it was enough for everyone present to hear, "find Yan'er and I'll cure the injury."

Bai Feng's eyes were sour. He blinked like a disguise, turned back and stared at him, "even if you find Qingyan, you're afraid you can't accompany her."

What should he tell him? So far, there is no news of his face.

Xuanyuan Zimo stood in place, his eyes staring at him, and didn't speak.

Baifeng was so angry when he saw it, "OK, your injury should be better tomorrow. Go again tomorrow. I will never stop you."

With that, Xuanyuan Zimo said nothing and entered the ink Pavilion expressionless. Only he knew the sadness and sadness in his heart. Now his mind was full of his Yan'er. He thought that his Yan'er might suffer in Xuanyuan maple. His heart seemed to be crushed by a stone and was almost out of breath.

He knew xuanyuanyi was right, but now Yan'er is missing. How can he feel at ease to recover from his injury.

Baifeng and xuanyuanyi looked at each other and saw each other's helplessness. They also wanted to find Qingyan quickly, but now there was no clue. I didn't know where to start.

At the unknown peak of the mountain in the distance, a small wooden house is located on the edge of the cliff. The smoke is swirling, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is blowing. The Buddha's face seems to be touched by a pair of gentle hands.

A woman in a light blue dress leaned against the railing, her eyes were as clear as water, looked at the distance, seemed confused, her red lips were slightly pursed, her expression was light, and there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows. Three thousand green silk was pulled up with only one peach blossom hairpin, her dress swayed with the wind, her hair on her temples crossed the corners of her mouth, and finally fell back to her original place.

A man's low voice suddenly came from behind, implying blame.

"Why did you come out? It's windy outside. You're already cold. Don't aggravate it."

The woman looked back at him and said with a light smile, "I'll come out and breathe."

Xuanyuan Maple flashed a trace of cold at the bottom of his eyes and said with a smile: "what's good about this cliff?"

"I don't remember many things." the woman looked at the distance, her eyes full of confusion, and her tone was melancholy.

"It doesn't matter. I'm here." xuanyuanfeng reached out and rubbed the top of her hair.

The woman subconsciously took a step aside and just avoided his touch. She pretended not to see his hand in mid air and sipped at the corners of her mouth, "I really call forgetting foam?"

Somehow, there was a voice calling from the bottom of her heart, especially in her sleep. The voice was clearer and seemed to be calling foam from a distance.

Xuanyuan Feng looked calm and withdrew his hand. His eyes were gentle and his tone contained loss. "Mo'er, we have known each other for so many years. When did I cheat you? You don't trust me so much."

"I don't remember anything before." the implication is how I know you didn't cheat me. Even if you did, I don't remember.

Xuanyuan Feng sneered in his heart. Gu Qingyan was still Gu Qingyan. Even if he lost his memory, the intelligence in his bones still didn't disappear.

"Forget it. Go and have a rest first."

Looking at Xuanyuan Maple with a slightly depressed look, forgetting Mo felt some guilt. Looking at him, he should be his most important person, but he forgot him. I think he must be very sad.

Besides, if it weren't for his care, I wouldn't be so sick for three days this time. Okay.

Thoughts, finally only light way: "then I'll go first."

After she left, Xuanyuan Maple flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes. Gu Qingyan seemed to have insufficient medicine. He still didn't forget Xuanyuan Zimo at the bottom of his heart.

"Are you crazy? If you increase the dose again, she will be a fool."

The cave was dark. It was illuminated only by a small pile of firewood. Next to it was a Dan stove, and the flames under it danced from time to time.

Xuanyuan Maple stood in front of the Dan stove with a negative hand, slightly drooping her eyes and a cold voice, "Manhua, Gu Qingyan, she still has the shadow of Xuanyuan Zi ink in her subconscious mind. Only increase the dose, or all her previous achievements will be wasted."

He took the risk to bring back Gu Qingyan. He must not give up halfway.

Manhua is wearing a black cloak and a black hat on her head. "It's her obsession with Xuanyuan Zimo. Even increasing the dose won't help. I told you not to use this method. You just don't listen. Once she is stimulated, she will recover her memory at any time. Why do you take risks."

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