He can't be amnesia!

Is this the rhythm of the heavens that are going to kill her?

Suddenly, Leng Muqing felt that the roasted game in his hand was like a thousand catties of boulders, and the roasted game slipped off Leng Muqing's hand in a flash.

Don't play with people like this! A wave of unevenness rises again and again, doesn't this saying say that it is not Jitai? She's been through so much? But why did God still treat her like this?

Finally, I thought that I might have found one of the legendary five countries, the Snowy Country, but the man had amnesia!

"Hey, are you really amnesia or fake amnesia?" Leng Muqing took a deep breath, endured her anger, and asked Xuanyuan Evil coldly, but at this moment, Xuanyuan Evil was all about the game that Leng Muqing had carefully roasted.

When the game slipped from Leng Muqing's hand just now, Xuanyuan Evil immediately intercepted the game before it hit the ground with a thunderous force, and devoured it without delay.

"I ......" Regarding Leng Muqing's question, Xuanyuan Xie chewed something, and replied at the same time: "I don't know Lu Dao, I only know two things. ”

Hearing Xuanyuan Evil say this, Leng Muqing's originally gloomy and discouraged eyes immediately bloomed with bright light, "Tell me, what are the two things?" ”

After swallowing the contents of his mouth, Xuanyuan raised his hand and violently tore a large piece of delicious meat into his mouth and said, "First, I'm hungry. Second, this one is so delicious. After speaking, Xuanyuan Xie didn't forget to grin at Leng Muqing, and said flatteringly: "Can you cook such delicious food with me every day in the future?" ”

After listening to Xuanyuan Evil's words, Leng Muqing suddenly had a feeling of being struck by thunder, the corners of her mouth twitched, she raised her hand, and hit Xuanyuan Evil's head hard with a punch, "You think so beautifully, Murong Che didn't eat the food I make every day, which onion and garlic are you......"

Originally, she was still awe-inspiring and angry, but when Leng Muqing said the three words Murong Che out of her mouth in an almost instinctive state, her heart couldn't help but tear it apart.

It's uncomfortable!

Leng Muqing felt as if her entire internal organs were being beaten and cut by something, and she felt pain in her heart.

Raising her hand, Leng Muqing covered her chest tightly, and her face turned pale because of the pain that permeated her whole body.

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Leng Muqing's painful appearance, Xuanyuan Xie hurriedly stepped forward and asked her with concern, "Are you hungry too, come, you can eat a little too." As he spoke, Xuanyuan Xie took a bite of the meat in his mouth and then pulled off a leg of meat with his hand to Leng Muqing.

"Come, eat. When you are full, you will not feel bad. Xuanyuan Evil said to Leng Muqing hesitantly, with a serious and firm expression, not like he was joking at all, but Xuanyuan Evil didn't know that doing this made Leng Muqing even more angry.

Originally, he suddenly lost Murong Che, and he was snatched away by a sudden woman using conspiracy, which made Leng Muqing how acceptable. Now, it was hard to learn that the man in front of her was from the Snowy Country, and it was likely that he was one of the legendary Five Kingdoms she was looking for, but he had lost his memory and became a foodie.

I'm angry!

So, unceremoniously, Leng Muqing decided to vent all her anger on Xuanyuan Evil, who let him provoke her now.

"Who told you I was hungry, who told you I was going to eat this game? Let me tell you, this is from my hunting, I roasted, these wild meat is my cold Muqing, and it has nothing to do with you, whether I want to eat it or not, it all depends on my mood, I don't give you all to see my kindness. You don't even know what to do, but you still have to inch in, and you come to ask me if you want to eat, you have a sick head. ”

Leng Muqing was like a burning firework, crackling and scolding Xuanyuan Evil, Xuanyuan Evil was stunned when he heard it, but surprisingly, Xuanyuan Evil didn't think that such a Leng Muqing was so fierce. On the contrary, Xuanyuan still felt that Leng Muqing's friend was charming.

Therefore, all of a sudden, Xuanyuan Evil was like three souls and seven spirits out of the body, and he looked at Leng Muqing in a daze, and his appearance was almost as if he wanted to impress Leng Muqing's appearance in his mind.

"What are you looking at?" Leng Muqing glared at Xuanyuan Evil fiercely, "Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman lose her temper?" ”

"Have you seen it before, I don't know if I don't know how to go, but ......" Xuanyuan Xie shook his head like a drum, and replied to Leng Muqing in a daze: "...... I know it now. You look so good when you're swearing. Also, you're right, I'm really sick in the head, otherwise I wouldn't even know who I am. ”

Xuanyuan Xie echoed Leng Muqing with a serious face, and this time, Leng Muqing's anger that was originally piled up in his chest disappeared all of a sudden, and a feeling of anger and resentment was entangled in Leng Muqing's heart, which was really messy.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." After snorting coldly squeezing out this sentence from between her teeth, Leng Muqing got up, walked to the side without looking back, and lay down with her back to Xuanyuan Evil, ready to rest and sleep.

Now that Xuanyuan has lost her memory, she has to find a way to find the spirit of the earth again, and the spirit of the earth that she is looking for quickly will get back the most important people in her life, and live that happy life again.

Therefore, she needs to nourish her body very much now, but at the same time, Leng Muqing is also thinking about Murong Che frantically.

Toru, do you miss me a little bit now?

Leng Muqing asked silently in her heart, but all she answered was the thunder that resounded in the sky outside the cave, and the majestic rain that seemed to never stop.

It's just that Leng Muqing didn't know that Murong Che was actually missing her at this moment.

The Huang tribe, in a water mist pool, Murong Che put his hands on the edge of the water mist pool, and a pair of dark lacquer eyes stared at the ripples on the water mist pool for a moment.

Everything is so weird!

He clearly remembered everything between him and Feng Qingyi in his mind, and even the feeling when he touched her was clearly remembered. But I don't know what Lu Dao is for, whenever Murong Che and Feng Qingyi get along, he has a very strange feeling, an indescribable strangeness ripples between the blood of his body.

Gradually, Murong Che couldn't help but ask himself, did he really love Feng Qingyi as deeply as he remembered? Thinking like this, Leng Muqing's appearance suddenly appeared in Murong Che's mind.

"Murong Che, the woman you love so much is me!"

This was what Leng Muqing said to him, full of strength and pain, especially the look in Leng Muqing's eyes when he looked at him at that time, which made Murong Che feel numb all over his body.

Did anything happen between him and her?

This question has been haunting Murong Che for a long time these days, he wants to find a little bit of memory about that Leng Muqing, but even if he wants to break his head, he doesn't have the slightest impression of everything about Leng Muqing. It's as if Leng Muqing had never appeared in his life before.

But if this is really the case, then how could Leng Muqing say such firm words to him that day?

So if everything Leng Muqing said was true, then what memory did he have about her, but he didn't have it at all?

Leng Muqing ......, "What kind of woman are you, why is he thinking about her now?"

Murong Che kept asking himself again and again in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer. But at the same time, it made Feng Qingyi feel panicked.

"How so?"

Feng Qingyi had a sense of powerlessness, leaning her head against the wall, she had obviously gathered all the strength of the entire Phoenix tribe to convert Murong Che's memory of Leng Muqing. Judging from Murong Che's deep affection and friendship for Leng Muqing, it stands to reason that Murong Che loves Leng Muqing very deeply, and how good he should be to her now.

But in the past few days, whenever she wanted to get close to Murong Che, he always seemed very uncomfortable, and then found all kinds of excuses to avoid her approach, as if she was a very terrible poisonous snake and beast.

No way!

For the sake of her responsibility, in order to save the entire Phoenix tribe, she must not retreat the slightest, even if there is an abyss in front of her, she must turn Murong Che into her Feng Qingyi's man.

What's more, compared to Leng Muqing, her Feng Qingyi is not bad at all, since Leng Muqing can get Murong Che's heart, then she Feng Qingyi will definitely be able to.

Feng Qingyi thought like this, a resolute and stubborn look immediately appeared in her eyes, taking a deep breath, Feng Qingyi walked out of the darkness step by step, and at the same time raised her hand to take off the clothes on her body one by one.

"Toru, I'll accompany you." Feng Qingyi said to Murong Che that before Murong Che could react, she had already opened her legs and walked into the mist pool, the pool water was murmuring, and the mist was entwined around Feng Qingyi's flawless body, and the beautiful and charming lines loomed into Murong Che's eyes.

It's beautiful!

Murong Che froze, his breathing was even more stagnant, and an instinctive reaction of his body made him feel as if he was sitting in a volcanic pile, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead.

Feng Qingyi looked at Murong Che, and looked at the expression and reaction on his face in detail, from his expression, Feng Qingyi knew that Murong Che was very satisfied with her body and was very eager.

This made Feng Qingyi immediately find a kind of full confidence, and immediately had more courage and courage to walk over to Murong Che, "Che, am I beautiful?" ”

As she spoke, Feng Qingyi had already reached out and wrapped her hand around Murong Che's neck, looking at Murong Che with affection in her eyes, smiling lightly, a charming style that greatly challenged Murong Che's self-control.

It's weird!

Murong Che's brows tightened, and his head clearly told him that Feng Qingyi was so beautiful, so beautiful that he seemed to reach out and hold her tightly in his arms, and then ...... However, I don't know what Lu Dao is for Murong Che's body, but it seems that he is restrained by something, and he has to say that he has to move, on the contrary, there is an urge to escape, as if his body is touching such a beautiful and incomprehensible Feng Qingyi.

"Qingyi, I want to talk to you." Taking a deep breath, Murong Che thought about it, and finally said to Feng Qingyi, "You sit opposite me first." ”

"I don't want it." Feng Qingyi refused, pouting her mouth delicately, "Che, you weren't like this before." Have you forgotten that every night in the past, you hugged people tightly, even if they begged you for mercy, you didn't let them go? How are you ...... now? Do you dislike me? ”

When Feng Qingyi said this, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.