But the woman in front of her is very special, she is wearing a black suit, even the shirt and socks are black, wrapping her body tightly, not showing a little skin, as if she is afraid of being seen by others. But Qiu Dahai's aesthetic taste is very unique, he thinks that even if this woman is full of clothes, she is more beautiful than those women who don't wear clothes on the Internet and in books.

His gaze was fiercely nailed to the black-clothed royal sister, the beast blood in his body was boiling, and he seemed to have long forgotten that he also had a girlfriend named Yu Zirui.

Qiu Dahai's strange gaze had already attracted the attention of the black-clothed royal sister, and the black-clothed royal sister turned her head slightly and shouted to Qiu Dahai: "What are you looking at?

Qiu Dahai's face turned red, he withdrew his eyes, buried his head down, and then thought that he was already a person with a target, and thought that he couldn't have any more evil thoughts, otherwise he would be so sorry for Yu Zirui.

Ye Zirong saw that the two were raising the bar again, stopped them, and asked the black-clothed royal sister, "Sister, what are you doing here today?"

The black-clothed royal sister suffered a head injury, and her memory has not fully recovered, Ye Zirong saved her life with acupuncture last time, she thought that this kid's medical skills must not be bad, and this time she came to Beihu to find Ye Zirong to treat her, to see if she could recover her memory.

I had been messing with Qiu Dahai just now, and I had forgotten about it, and when Ye Zirong asked this, I immediately remembered it, and immediately replied: "I'm here to find you!"

"Looking for me?"

"Yes, I'm looking for you!" the black-clothed royal sister emphasized.

Ye Zirong asked, "What are you looking for me?"

The black-clothed royal sister said, "I'll find you to treat me!"

Ye Zirong thought to himself, "Didn't you already save her life?" and she was still sick?" and asked, "What disease do you have?"

The black-clothed royal sister paused, hurriedly clenched her left fist, closed her right palm, hugged her left fist, bowed to Ye Zirong, and said, "Doctor Ye, you saved my life last time, thank you." Please bow down to me first!"

Ye Zirong hurriedly moved forward, straightened her body, and said: "Treating diseases and saving people is the great road in the world, everyone will not ignore it when they see it, so you don't have to pay attention to it!"

The black-clothed royal sister said again: "My life was saved by you, but I have amnesia, since the last time I left here, I went to the pharmacy to get some medicine to eat, and I had a good rest for a while, but it still didn't work, I can't remember everything, I remember my name, my name is Yanan, and I also remember that one of my colleagues is called Guanwei, and I remember that my master is called ...... But I can't remember the way back. ”

The black-clothed royal sister wanted to say her master's name: the Demon King, but she swallowed the words again, she was afraid that saying her master's name would scare the two young men.

"Oh, it turned out to be amnesia!" Ye Zirong muttered thoughtfully.

The black-clothed royal sister said: "I saw that your medical skills are amazing, and last time you used acupuncture to pick up my life, but I don't know if you can cure my amnesia?"

Ye Zirong pondered for a moment and said: "Of course it can be treated, but if you treat it, you have to get a needle, this place is too simple, it is inconvenient to get a needle, and you have to rest for a while after the needle, so you have to find a place for you to settle down before you can treat." ”

Qiu Dahai was happy when he heard it, thinking that this was a beautiful woman, let her stay in our inn, maybe she could take the opportunity to eat tofu, so he hurriedly said: "Sister, why don't you go to our inn, where is it quiet, it would be better to treat you." ”

Ye Zirong hurriedly glanced at Qiu Dahai, signaling him not to make his own decisions, after all, they still don't know the identity of this royal sister, and it may be extraneous to take the inn back to the inn privately, not to mention that he also plans to use the inn as a base to find out the identity of the thin old man who wants to kill him, and is ready to leave tonight.

Seeing that Ye Zirong seemed to be very embarrassed, the black-clothed royal sister didn't plan to go to their inn, and said: "I live in the military guest house, Doctor Ye, if you don't mind, go to the guest house to help me get a needle, when you cure my amnesia, my master will definitely thank you again." ”

"Then how can it work? Just go to our inn! It's safer in the inn!" Qiu Dahai hurriedly shook his head, and said to Ye Zirong again: "Zirong, I know what you are worried about? But my sister is good and lives with us, she will be fine, but she will help us find the enemy's family." ”

Seeing that Qiu Dahai's calf had already said that he had died, Ye Zirong was not good at pushing back, but he was still extremely reluctant in his heart, and reached out to touch his pocket, only to know that he didn't bring the needle, and he must have forgotten it in the inn, so he smiled again and said: "Go to the inn, go to the inn, but we have to be careful, the inn is not far from the police station in Vander, we must not let him find out." ”

When the black-clothed royal sister heard the name Vander, her heart suddenly tightened, thinking that this name was familiar, but she still couldn't remember it for a while, and immediately said with a smile: "Then there is Doctor Lao Ye." ”

She added, "As long as Dr. Ye cures my amnesia, I will definitely help you get rid of your enemies." ”

Ye Zirong nodded in agreement, thinking that it was useless to get rid of the enemy, just help figure out the identity of the thin old man, and solve the rest of the matter by himself.

The three of them discussed, and in order not to arouse suspicion, they did not immediately go to the inn on the ancient street.

Ye Zirong asked everyone to finish eating the baba first, and waited until the evening before leaving to return to the ancient street.

The ancient street was still so lively, and when Yanan saw this beautiful scenery, he felt a lot more relaxed, and unconsciously took out the knife in his pocket and dangled it in front of his chest, scaring a few pedestrians to turn around and run.

Ye Zirong thought that this black-clothed royal sister would really cause trouble, so he hurriedly asked her to put away the knife, and the three of them found a hidden side alley, turned a corner, and secretly returned to the inn.

Let the shopkeeper add a bed to the room and draw the curtains, Ye Zirong asked the black-clothed royal sister to sit down on the bed to rest, poured her a glass of warm water, and asked, "Sister, can I know your identity before giving you a needle?"

Ye Zirong thought that this royal sister was extraordinary, came and went without a trace, and was injured and thrown in the lake, she must have some origins, and she is probably still a bad person, although the doctor takes it as his responsibility to treat the disease and save the lives of patients, but before making a move, he must also be unpredictable and procedural, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to himself.

The people of the Dragon Killing Organization were all cautious, and the black-clothed royal sister was a ruthless figure, how could she easily reveal her identity? Seeing Ye Zirong ask this, a pair of eyes immediately turned into two knives, and the sharp blade in his pocket rushed out with a swish, slid into her hand, and was pinched tightly.

The black-clothed royal sister stretched out the knife to Ye Zirong, danced back and forth, and said, "Doctor Ye, you must know that you are just a doctor, not a policeman, I advise you not to ask so many questions when you shouldn't ask, you know?"

At this time, the black-clothed royal sister was particularly impulsive, and when her hands shook, the knife danced in front of her chest, and the knife was three inches away from her chest, but she made a lot of effort, and the collar was pulled by her one by one, and the two peaks were hidden without leaking, but the deep ravine in the chest was hidden from time to time.

Ye Zirong ignored this, he was an enlightened monk, how could he be confused by this hidden dangerous beauty?

But Qiu Dahai is a mortal, he has long been fascinated by the deep ditch between the peaks of the black-clothed royal sister, and when he can see the gods, his saliva is flowing, and his reason has long been submerged in this beauty.

Ye Zirong couldn't help but burst out of vindictiveness, jumped up, the soles of his feet were facing up, and he pointed a little on the ceiling, and when he landed, he was already behind the black-clothed royal sister, and he avoided the sharp blade in her hand in an instant, and thought to himself: "If you want me to heal, why do you bother to use knives and guns?" I don't care about you, but you don't want to make me anxious. ”

Ye Zirong jumped just now to show his skills, so that the woman could retreat, but the black-clothed royal sister's face tightened, her eyebrows flew obliquely, and she immediately turned around, penetrated her arms, handed the knife into the move, and stabbed towards Ye Zirong stiffly.

Ye Zirong leaned on one side, bullied up, followed his palm, and slapped it on the shoulder of the black-clothed royal sister.

The black-clothed royal sister took a slap, and her body staggered out diagonally, hitting the window directly.

The knife in his hand had cut through the glass, and the curtain had been opened, and the black-clothed royal sister laughed fiercely and said, "You are not bad!"

Ye Zirong said: "I have retained thirty percent of the internal force in my move just now, if the internal force is all out, you must have been outside the window." ”

"Do you want to tell me who you are?"

"You?" The black-clothed royal sister pointed at Ye Zirong with a knife, lowered her head to the window again, and said panting: "In short, I'm not a bad person, you ...... Don't ask so much, it's not good for you. ”

Qiu Dahai took pity on the jade, and when he saw the tragic situation of the black-clothed royal sister being defeated like this, he hurriedly rushed over to help her, and said, "Sister, if you have something to say, don't be angry, since you are not a bad person, then Zirong will definitely help you treat your amnesia." ”

The black-clothed royal sister blocked it with a backhand, pushed Qiu Dahai away, and said, "Don't worry about it, if you don't want to be treated, I just have to go." ”

But because the black-clothed royal sister was biased, the slight block pushed Qiu Dahai's head out of the window, Qiu Dahai screamed "Ah......hhhhh The skinny old man ......"

Before Qiu Dahai finished speaking, Ye Zirong rushed to the window, looked in the direction of Qiu Dahai's finger, his eyebrows trembled, and he hurriedly covered Qiu Dahai's mouth with his hand, and whispered: "Don't be silent." ”

The figure of the thin old man appeared on the ancient street again, and he was followed by a smelling tiger.