In order to make her remember him as soon as possible, he spared no expense to invite a killer and arranged that bitter meat plan, even though he knew that this bitter meat plan would have endless troubles.

But for her sake, he didn't think about it later.

Feng Yu knew what the master of the Dao meant, he was going to break the cauldron and sink the boat, and put the Jedi in the future.

Now that time has passed minute by minute, with his cultivation, he doesn't know what happened in the woods of Lu Dao, but even so, he has not forgotten Mu Shenxiao's order, but waited there anxiously, waiting for Mu Shenxiao's news.

He was very sure that if Mu Shenxiao didn't want to die, then people wouldn't be able to kill him.

Similarly, if he wanted to die, even if he Feng Yu was present, Mu Shenxiao would also give up his life.

So, all he could do was wait.

It wasn't until the sun set, when his breathing was already short, that two figures appeared in the woods in the distance.

When Heilan saw the two figures, he instinctively covered his mouth with his hand, exclaimed, and then ran over like a madman.

"Miss......"

The clothes of the two were stained with blood, which made Hailan pause far away, not daring to step forward, but his eyes were already full of tears.

"Miss, you're fine, are you?"

Feng Qingcheng paused and turned her eyes to look at Mu Shenxiao, who nodded slightly silently, and she said very apologetically: "Hailan...... I'm sorry...... I don't remember you...... But he told me that you were a good sister with whom I grew up......"

Hailan had hazy tears in her eyes, and she couldn't stop crying, and nodded desperately: "Yes...... I've always been a young lady's ......."

Feng Qingcheng slowly opened his arms, took two quick steps, and hugged her into his arms, feeling a familiar feeling.

"I could feel the ...... between us But I don't remember it anymore...... In the future, if there is anything wrong with what I do, you have to tell me......"

"No, there's nothing wrong with Miss...... In Heilan's eyes, what Miss does is right, whether it was before, now, or in the future, Miss is Miss, no matter what is right......"

Feng Qingcheng seemed to pat her quilt comfortingly, hugged her body trembling from crying, and looked at Feng Yu, who came slowly.

"Feng Yu...... Thank you for the mask you made for me...... But I guess, I don't really need it now...... Over the course of a year, many miracles will happen, and many incidents will occur...... I believe that no matter what I am now, or the dignity I used to be, I am afraid that as long as I return to the previous trajectory of life, I will be greeted by a storm, so the mask is not so important......"

Mu Shenxiao raised his hand to wrap his arm around her slender waist and smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, this time, you have me, I won't look forward and backward again, shrink my hands and feet, don't mess with what you encounter, I will be by your side, this time...... I'm not going to let you get hurt ......"

Feng Chengcheng's lips blurred a light smile, in his eyes, she saw the sincerity of pampering, even though she didn't remember the past, but she believed that this man would do what he said and give her a new future.

Even if she can never remember the previous story, then let her be completely **** in the future life, in the future days, it is enough to have him.