Only you: King's crazy concubine

Xuanyuan Zi Mo glanced at him obliquely, "don't you say? Follow the shadow, come here."

Then the white horse obediently walked to Xuanyuan Zimo, with air-conditioning from time to time.

Xuanyuan Yi opened his mouth and looked bitter. "Uncle Huang, don't take you like this."

"You're going out of the capital." forgetting Mo mended his knife again.

Xuanyuan Yi, facing three pairs of eyes, sighed helplessly and hung his head, "Uncle Huang, I'm going to find Wen Renchu."

"He's not in the mansion? Why are you looking for him?" Xuanyuan Zimo's voice was faint and his eyes were full of doubts.

"I have something to do with him. He was sent to fight by Xuanyuan Zihao." speaking of this, Xuanyuan Yi looked angry.

Xuanyuan Zimo guessed, "Nangong dynasty?"

"Yes, it's not because Nangong Jun is full."

"Now that he has left the capital, you can tell him anything when he comes back."

"No." I can't wait that long. Besides, if he really comes back, how can he let him face the battlefield alone again? He regretted once a few years ago, and he can't regret it any more.

Xuanyuan Zimo looked at his look, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes, "go."

"Hey, good." Xuanyuan Yi suddenly heard him let go and was stunned. He smiled and followed him reluctantly. He stepped up and waved his hand, "uncle and Aunt Huang, Bai Feng, take care, I'll be back soon."

Bai Feng looked at xuanyuanyi, who disappeared for a while, and his eyes gradually became far-reaching.

"He may have seen something in Wen Ren's house." Xuanyuan Zimo frowned slightly. He was worried that Xuanyuan Yi would distract Wen Ren at the beginning of the time.

Bai Feng knew Wen Renchu's identity from Xuanyuan Zimo's mouth, so he immediately understood what he meant by this sentence, "do you mean that King Yi also has doubts about Wen Renchu?"

"I had doubts for a long time, but he was too lazy to use his brain, so he didn't think about it without evidence."

"Then he will go here." white maple raised a faint worry at the bottom of his heart.

"After all, you need to know." Xuanyuan Zimo seems not to worry about these two nephews. Maybe he will deceive Xuanyuan Yi with his three inch good tongue at first.

Forgetting Mo's eyes moved on them, slightly lowered his head and looked a little depressed. She couldn't understand what they said.

Suddenly, a warm heat came from the top of my head. I looked up and blinked. I don't know why.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo touched her head, smiled and comforted silently.

Forget foam immediately forget just unhappy, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, eyes bent like a crescent moon.

Bai Feng looked at this scene and his eyes flashed, "Zi Mo, let me see if your injury is better."

Xuanyuan Zimo smiled lightly, "it's all right now." he didn't want Yan'er to worry about him.

"Let him have a look," forgot Mo to hook his thumb. "I don't think you look very well. Maybe you need to take care of yourself."

Xuanyuan Zimo smiled and nodded, "OK."

Bai Feng: "..." that's the only way to cure you.

Several people returned to the ink Pavilion. Xuanyuan Zimo led forgetting Mo to go inside, but his footsteps suddenly stopped and looked at forgetting Mo suspiciously, "Yan'er, what's the matter?"

"It's OK to have white maple. I'm playing outside. It's so boring inside." forgetting Mo pouted his nose, his eyes seemed to have stars, and looked at Xuanyuan Zimo brightly.

Xuanyuan Zimo felt soft for a moment, and his fingers rubbed her cheek, "then you should be good."

Forgetting Mo nodded heavily and watched them go in. Then he closed the door and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Inside the house, Bai Feng looked at Xuanyuan Zimo motionless, puzzled on his face, "Why are you standing? Take off your clothes."

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at him, untied his clothes and exposed his scarred back. A knife mark seemed to be still bleeding, some scarlet and ferocious.

Bai Feng frowned, "Sir, you walk around again. Don't think about your injury."

Xuanyuanzi put on his clothes with an expressionless face. "You can't feel the pain. You should be well soon. You just need to prescribe a side medicine."

"I think you are a piece of wood. You can't feel the pain. Where can you drink medicine? Don't forget that there are two toxins in your body. You can't tell when it will happen." Bai Feng turned his eyes and said impolitely.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo lowered his eyes slightly, "wait until then."

Here, xuanyuanfeng in the study heard the sound of opening the door, frowned and wanted to scold. As soon as he looked up, he saw the cold look of forgetting foam and a hook in the corner of his mouth, "Mo'er, I've been waiting for you so hard."

"Your purpose." forgetting Mo looked at him coldly.

Xuanyuan Feng looked blankly innocent. "What's the purpose? Did Xuanyuan Zimo say something to you? Mo'er, you must not believe it. They are stirring up discord."

"I only believe in my intuition," he said in a cold voice. "You drugged me and caused me to lose my memory."

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes showed injury, "Mo'er, do you believe they don't believe me?"

"Although I have lost my memory, I am not blind. Besides, we are not childhood friends. This needs to be verified, not to mention your high sounding lies."

Xuanyuanfeng's eyes were cold and his face was still affectionate, "Mo'er, it's not easy for you to escape from the remnant King's house. Don't we say this?"

"It's not escape," forgetting Mo frowned, "ask you again, where's the antidote?"

Xuanyuan Feng narrowed his eyes, "Mo'er, you are still the clever one on the top of the mountain."

Forgetting Mo didn't speak, because that time was her most confused and helpless time. She didn't want to contact anyone.

"Since you don't say, I'll have a way." forgetting Mo glanced at him coldly and turned away.

Xuanyuan Maple chased up, looked at the back of forgetting Mo lengjue, and waved it out.

Forgetting Mo, Yu Guang glanced and quickly dodged aside, "Xuanyuan maple."

"Mo'er, since he's back, why do you still want to go?" Xuanyuan Feng smiled.

Forgetting Mo seemed to sweep around sarcastically, "the remnant King's house is much better than your Maple King's house."

Xuanyuan Maple's face became iron green. Suddenly he remembered the picture just now and asked eagerly, "can you fight?" exactly, he wanted to ask you if you have amnesia and why you fight.

"It's strange to know martial arts?" forgetting Mo took out the jade flute from his waist and beat the palm.

Xuanyuanfeng's eyes flashed when he saw the Jade Flute, "Mo'er, it seems that you think of a power."

Forget Mo frown, power, this word she seems to have heard in front of Bai Feng and them.

While forgetting Moruo, Xuanyuan Feng winked at the bodyguard nearby. The bodyguard understood and nodded.

However, after a while, dozens of people in black suddenly fell from the sky, surrounded by forgetting foam and Xuanyuan maple.

Forgetting Mo's eyes were cold, and the jade flute in his hand was ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Without saying a word, the man in black rushed directly to forget foam. His moves were cruel and deadly.