At the end, I saw that Xiao Si glanced at Shang Mo with some disdain, "The county lord went out with Xi Chaojun." After speaking, regardless of whether Shang Mo was still present, the two of them discussed without scruples:

"Although the side gentleman of the dynasty used to be a small waiter, but the person is not only smart, but also ingenious, and the other side gentlemen are the same, people are either noble, or they are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are beautiful, so they will not be like some people, who will not know anything, and there are no rules and no distance."

"That's right, I think, it won't be long before the county lord forgets about him."

Shang Mo listened to Xiao Si's unscrupulous discussion, and a slight wave flashed in his eyes, is he really so useless?

Also, did Hibiscus really forget about herself?

Thinking about it, Shang Mo's brows gradually wrinkled, in the past few days here, because Mu Hibiscus accompanies him every day, he has a fairly comfortable life, but with such a self, Mu Hibiscus will be annoyed sooner or later, rather than this, it is better to leave the most beautiful side of herself in Mu Hibiscus's heart, so that at least she will occasionally think of herself.

When Ye Fusang came back with a happy face, he had just entered the mansion, and someone came to report in a hurry, saying that Shang Mo had left a book and ran away.

Ye Fusang was startled, snatched the letter from the next person's hand, spread it out, it was indeed Shang Mo's handwriting, pinched the letter heavily, turned around and walked out.

"County Lord......" Xichao cried out aggrievedly, is he still not as good as that man in the county lord's heart?

Ye Fusang paused, did not turn around, and only said, "Go back and rest." After that, he led the horse brought by his subordinates, turned over and collapsed, and disappeared from the field of vision of Xichao after a while.

Around the corner, Shiyin stared at the direction of Ye Fusang's departure, unable to return to his senses for a long time, he and Fusang were really getting farther and farther away, before, Fusang only had himself in his eyes, but now he ......

She really doesn't seem to like herself anymore. However, when she was a child, she clearly said that she would not marry her.

"Ye Fusang, you bastard! Is all you can see is the man? The waiter bit her lip and cursed in a choked voice.

Ye Fusang ran wildly all the way, but was blocked by a team of black-clothed people on the road.

Sitting on horseback, Ye Fusang looked at the black-clothed man blocking his way with a gloomy face, and a bloodthirsty flash flashed in his eyes, "If you don't want to die, get out of the way of this county lord." ”

"Hehehe......" The man in black smiled openly, "I really can't imagine that the world-famous county lord is such a wise person, I have been seeing you clearly." ”

"Who are you?"

"This, I don't think there is any need for the county lord of Zhaoyang to know, we are also using people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Fusang to react, the woman in black led by her made a gesture, so people rushed up, Ye Fusang's poison had already been cured by Shang Mo, but half of her martial arts had recovered, and it was very difficult to fight with the people in front of her.

Looking at the black-clothed man who was stabbing at him, Ye Fusang's pupils shrank slightly, he was entangled by another person, obviously he couldn't draw his extra hand, looking at the sword that was about to stab into his body, Ye Fusang frowned, but he didn't see fear.

"Qiang ......" The sound of weapons colliding sounded, and Ye Fusang also took the opportunity to solve the man in black who was entangled, and when he turned around, he saw that the person who saved her was actually one of the men in black?

"Let's go!" Seeing Ye Fusang looking at him blankly, the masked man in the black scarf pushed her urgently.

"What are you doing, Wind Chief?" With an angry voice, the long sword broke through the wind, and the purpose was Ye Fusang.

Ye Fusang didn't realize it at all, but he looked blankly at the man in black who was pushing him, his voice was a man?

"Be careful!" Just when Ye Fusang was stunned, a familiar but somewhat eager voice came, and then, as soon as his body was hot, he was hugged into his arms in a protective attitude.

"Poof......" The moment Shen Yuechen hugged Ye Fusang, the arrow that broke through the air also pierced his body in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. Feeling the instantaneous stiffness of the person on his body, Ye Fusang was startled, and slowly hugged the person in his arms, and his eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.

"Hahaha...... I really didn't expect that the county lord of Zhaoyang, who could easily retreat from the army of the Northern Underworld, turned out to be a soft bone, and he actually asked a man to save him. ”

"You...... You okay? The black-scarf-masked Feng Mo looked at the expressionless Ye Fusang with a faint flash in his eyes, and asked worriedly.

"Suehan, what are you doing?" The black-clothed woman led by stepped forward and pulled Feng Suhan's body with displeasure in her eyes.

"Let go, it's not your turn to take care of my business." Feng Mohan pushed the woman in black away and glared at her hatefully, she didn't tell him that the target this time was this woman, the woman who had saved him......

The woman didn't mind much about Feng Mohan's attitude, and slowly walked up to Ye Fusang, smiling disdainfully: "I thought the county lord of Zhaoyang was powerful, but Er'er." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang gently put the dark moon in his arms on the ground, and gently brushed the hair on his face with his fingers, "Fool." ”

Hearing this, Shen Yuechen smiled weakly, extremely beautiful, "What if you are not stupid, what if you forget me?" ”

Looking at the man in front of him who was trying to pull out a smile, Ye Fusang's nose was sore, and he had an urge to cry, and in the end, he leaned sideways, got up, picked up the long sword on the side of the waist of Shen Yuechen, and smiled bloodthirsty at the woman, "You are looking for death!" ”

The black-clothed woman led by Ye Fusang was stunned for a moment, and then regained her indifference and said contemptuously: "It's up to you? ”

"Huh!" Ye Fusang was silent, just sneered, the cold on his body worsened, and everyone saw a red shadow flash in front of them, and they didn't even see what was happening, and their heads came out of their necks one after another.

A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Mohan's eyes, and he looked at Ye Fusang in a daze, the first time she fought, she was obviously not so powerful.

"How?" In just an instant, Ye Fusang came to the woman in black, and the cold sword in her hand, which was not stained with blood, was directly against the woman's neck, as long as she moved slightly, this woman could go to hell.

"You...... Who are you? The woman looked at Ye Fusang in horror, and until now she couldn't believe that there was such a strong person in the world.

"You're not qualified to know!" With Ye Fusang's specious words, the red clothes flew one after another, and the murderous aura suddenly appeared.

"Please, let her go."

Just when Ye Fusang was about to make a move, Feng Mo Han, who had been standing behind him silently, stepped forward, said earnestly, glanced at Feng Mo Han with a little complicated look, Ye Fusang said, "I hope you won't regret it." After that, he put away his sword, gently picked up the Styx Yuechen and walked forward step by step, the Styx Yuechen stretched out his hand and was wounded by an arrow, and he couldn't ride a horse and bump it.

At the moment when Ye Fusang withdrew his sword, the woman fell to the ground in despair, Feng Mohan looked at the red shadow that was gradually moving away, frowned, and touched her cheek covered by a black scarf, she, didn't recognize him?

Ye Fusang's figure had just moved away, and she fell to her knees as soon as she stumbled under her feet, even so, she never let go of Shen Yuechen, who looked at Ye Fusang's pale cheeks, struggling to come down.

Although he didn't understand medical science, he could also feel the true qi that was scurrying in her body at the moment.

"Yuechen, don't move anymore." Ye Fusang's deep voice sounded slowly, Shen Yuechen was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at Ye Fusang, "You, what do you call me?" "Remember, since she lost her memory, don't say "Yuechen", even if she even has her name and surname, I have never heard her call herself.

"Yuechen." Ye Fusang dragged his weak body, stood up again, and said calmly-

When Ye Fusang came to the bamboo house he was familiar with the dark moon, Shang Mo was studying the herbs in his hand, when he heard the sound, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came covered in blood, his hand shook, and the herbs in his hand fell in response, "Hibiscus!" ”

"Shang Mo, hurry up and take a look at Yuechen."

At this time, Shang Mo saw the Stygian Yuechen in Ye Fusang's arms, his eyes darkened, Shang Mo was silent and silent, and as a result, he glanced at Ye Fusang faintly and walked into the house with the Stygian Yuechen in his arms.

After about an hour, Shang Mo walked out of the house with a tired face, "He's fine." ”

"Thank you, Shang Mo." After Ye Fusang finished speaking, he immediately rushed into the house, and when he saw the person who was sleeping quietly on the bed, he exhaled heavily, he didn't know how scared she was when he was lying in her arms covered in blood.

Shang Mo walked in, looked at Ye Fusang quietly, saw her looking at the man on the bed with a worried face, smiled bitterly, walked over, looked at Ye Fusang silently, and looked at Shang Mo's gaze, Ye Fusang suddenly choked.

Shang Mo took Ye Fusang's hand strongly, his fingertips lightly caught the pulse, and then, he snorted coldly and rudely dropped Ye Fusang's hand, "He is so important to you, is it worth risking your life?" ”

"He saved me." Ye Fusang didn't find the sourness in the man's words, and lightly stated the facts