"Yuna!"

"Yuna!"

Feng Qingyan was lying on the bed, her pale little face was covered with sweat, the corners of her mouth were whispering, her eyebrows and eyes were frowning, and she was indescribably sad and afraid.

"Yuna? Where are you? Come here. ”

A soft female voice in my mind, calling over and over again, seemed to be gentle, and like bewitching.....

"Yuna!"

“.........”

"Ahh Feng Qingyan woke up from his dream suddenly, a tear crossed his cheek from the corner of his eye, and his pale lips trembled uncontrollably.

Then Feng Qingyan was a little aggrieved and wanted to cry, this nightmare has not been done for a long time.

Feng Qingyan raised his fingertips and gently stroked the jade on his waist, his heart was filled with fear, recalling the woman in a wheelchair in his mind, he only felt that his heart was stuffy, unwilling, and resentful...... All kinds of emotions made Feng Qingyan reluctant to think of that person.

Feng Qingyan looked up at the dark night sky outside the window, put on a coat, and walked out of the door.

Today's night sky doesn't seem to be very beautiful, and there is not a single star in the endless night sky, Feng Qingyan sighed silently.

Feng Qingyan sat on the steps, looking at the sky quietly, his eyebrows and eyes were complicated, and then, he raised his arm and touched the mask on his face, and sighed again.

Feng Qingyan said to the jade on his waist, "You say, who is the woman in a wheelchair in the dream?" Why am I so afraid of her? Or even a little resentful? ”

"You say, I've done so much, do you want to recover my memory?"

Feng Qingyan took off the jade on his waist, raised it in the air, looked at the crystal clear jade, and said with emotion, "Do you know, I never wanted to provoke anyone?" I just want to be safe, I ......."

As if something was in his mind, Feng Qingyan's eyes instantly lit up a little, so he whispered, "I just want to wait for someone." ”

No matter how much Feng Qingyan said, the jade still stayed silently in Feng Qingyan's palm, and the air was still silent.

Feng Qingyan frowned, her beautiful eyes were full of complexity, and the corners of her mouth whispered, "Jun Mo!" ”

Since waking up from a nightmare, Feng Qingyan sat in the courtyard for almost half the night before going back to rest.

On the second day, Feng Qingyan slept until midnight before waking up, and then when he was fine, he picked up the kettle and prepared to water the flowers.

With a bang, the door was slammed open.

Kazekage broke into the door, there were still some beads of sweat on his forehead, and he gasped and said, "Miss, now, can you go out with your subordinates?" ”

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingyan frowned.

Kazekage stopped talking, and begged again, "Miss, the situation is urgent, please go out with your subordinates!" ”

Feng Qingyan put down the kettle, nodded in agreement, and followed the wind shadow out.

"Wait!" Qingyi rushed to stop him.

Kazekage was a little annoyed, "Seiichi, what do you want?" ”

Qingyi scoffed, "What else do I want to ask you?" Where do you want to take Miss Feng Er? He turned his head to Feng Qingyan and said, "Miss Feng Er, don't go with him, maybe, he will turn you to an inexplicable place, so you have to be careful." ”

Feng Qingyan frowned and looked at Fengying, "You want to show me, is it the young master of your family?" ”

Kazekage was a little stunned, and a little afraid that Miss Feng Er would not go, "Miss Feng Er!" ”

Feng Qingyan's eyebrows were cold, and his eyes were indifferent, "Qingyi, don't stop me in this matter today, not to mention that I have nothing to do with your family, even if I have a relationship, I have personal freedom." ”

Qingyi's eyes widened, "Miss Fenger, the prince said ......"

"What did he say?" Feng Qingyan looked at him coldly, "Today, you are not allowed to follow me!" ”

Feng Qingyan left directly with the wind shadow.

Qing Yi thought badly, turned around and hurriedly ran back to tell Shizi.

Fengying took Feng Qingyan to a mansion, and when he saw the pear tree next to the door of the mansion, he only felt a shock in his heart, the soil in this place should be special, Feng Qingyan felt a little strange in his heart, and walked in slowly, and sure enough, the courtyard was full of pear trees.

Suddenly, a white figure burst into view.

A cold and cold breath came, the man's facial features were deep and three-dimensional, honey-colored skin, double eyelids, dark circles, pale, excessive exhaustion, long eyelashes stained with dew, trembling, wet, good-looking diamond-shaped lips were tightly pursed, his figure was slender, and there was a bookish atmosphere.

It is said that the cold beauty seems to describe the man.

The man walked towards Feng Qingyan step by step, and the pain in his eyes was obvious.

"Yuna!" Magnetic and hoarse voice.

Feng Qingyan's inexplicable heartache, his whole body couldn't move, and he looked at the man deeply, if Jun Mo is a dark purple mandala flower, then he is an ice flower on the snow mountain, the world says that Zhan Shizi doesn't like to laugh, in fact, this person is a full iceberg face!

At this time, his face was bitter, and he grabbed Feng Qingyan with one hand.

"Finally, I did." There was a hint of choking in his tone.

Seeing half of the woman's mask, my heart ached faintly, and the girl was helpless, miserable, and complaining when she was buried in a fiery red wedding dress..... The scenes are reproduced one by one.

The man bent slightly in pain.

Three years! I was trapped in Fushan for three years!

Now goodbye, only regret remains.

Fengying stood outside the door, his eyes were red, and when he saw that his young master could see the young lady as he wished, his heart suddenly felt relieved.

The man glanced at the wind shadow and motioned to go out.

Kazekage looked calm, leaving space for the two to be alone, and quietly closed the door.

The man's clothes are a little dirty, but they are not less handsome.

"Excuse me, you..."Feng Qingyan was distressed, how could this person be so familiar, especially this white brocade robe.

Under the pear blossom tree, the white figure and the purple figure played, played, ate, and laughed, constantly impacting Feng Qingyan's mind.

"Uh....." Feng Qingyan held his head in pain.

"You, don't remember me?" The man's face was shocked, and his hand trembled and stroked the other half of Feng Qingyan's face, and a sour feeling welled up in his heart.

Even if he had already learned that Feng Qingyan had amnesia, when he really faced it, it still hurt a little!

Feng Qingyan's head was extremely painful, like a thread of rivets drilling into his mind, seeing the man's injured face, handsome face, exhausted, especially the hot heat in the man's eyes, which suddenly made Feng Qingyan in a trance.

"Yoona." A voice as clear as clear water came.

Yuna?

Feng Qingyan pushed him away violently, "Who are you?" ”

Hurt! From the moment I saw this man, my heart was like a bite, what is my relationship with him? Who is Yuna?

"I'm Yin Yan." Calm and cold.

Yin Yan?

Feng Qingyan paused, Ying Nian said that the young master of Fushan is called Yin Yan, and Ah Yue also said that he almost got married to someone in Fushan, this?

Seeing the surprise on Feng Qingyan's face, his heart was tumbling again, like a piercing ice.

"I don't remember you." Feng Qingyan hesitated

"It's okay, we'll just see each other." The man smiled, like a snow lotus in full bloom, white and flawless.

Yin Yan's iceberg smiled, inexplicably relieved, as if this iceberg man only melted for himself.

"Hungry?" Yin Yan's voice was hoarse, and then, gently taking Feng Qingyan's hand, he walked to the kitchen.

"Huh?" Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly, this kind of scene seems to have been practiced a hundred times, so casual and familiar, so that Feng Qingyan didn't know what to do with Yin Yan for a while!

Entering the kitchen, Yin Yan skillfully put on an apron, picked up a kitchen knife and began to cut vegetables.

Feng Qingyan was inexplicably a little unbearable, she was tired along the way, she was afraid that she was tired, and now she was busy cooking with herself, but she didn't stop it, because she felt that this kind of scene was extremely familiar, which made her feel very relieved.

Feng Qingyan looked at him quietly, and he also looked back at Feng Qingyan from time to time.

After the meal was ready, looking at the familiar dishes on the table, Feng Qingyan felt a feeling of soreness welling up in his heart.

The corners of Feng Qingyan's eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head to look at him, "What to do, it's a little familiar, but I can't remember it." ”

The corners of Yin Yan's mouth rose slightly, instantly washing away the soreness in her heart, and said softly, "Don't worry, now that I see you, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to remember." ”

Yin Yan said for Feng Qing, "This is your favorite food, garlic shrimp!" ”

Feng Qingyan saw that the garlic shrimp on the plate were all peeled, and he was immediately a little happy, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's delicious!" Feng Qingyan never stopped talking and kept eating.

Yin Yan smiled, "You like to eat garlic shrimp the most, but you never peel the skin, and since then, you have been waiting for me every time, and I will peel it for you." ”

"Yes!" Feng Qingyan recalled Zhan Liangye's words and nodded suddenly.

"You slow down," Yin Yan smiled, "those Harong rabbits, crispy fish...... It's all your favorite food. ”

"Hmm!" Feng Qingyan tasted them one by one, and nodded, "I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so good, and they are better than those in Yifeng Building." ”

Yin Yan's dark eyes flashed, and then he smiled and said nothing.

Feng Qingyan looked at him and found that he was completely like a shy boy when he smiled, a little green and a little happy.

"You know what? A few days ago, I cooked a meal, and Yingnian said that it was the first time I cooked in her memory, and the taste of cooking was very similar to your meal today," Feng Qingyan turned his head and smiled with his eyebrows, "You taught me?" ”

"Well, you don't like that cooking by yourself is not delicious, so you have to pester me to teach you how to cook," Yin Yan's eyes crooked like a crescent moon "I found out the next day that it was a group of stray dogs and cats you raised at the bottom of the mountain who didn't eat the food you cooked, so I came to ask for help." ”

Feng Qingyan smiled in surprise: "I have some dogs and cats?" ”

"Well, another day, I'll take you to see them," Yin Yan looked at her dotingly, "You've been gone for so many years, I'm afraid they don't know you anymore." ”

Feng Qingyan's expression was gloomy, and then he whispered, "Another day, you can go with me." ”

"Okay." Yin Yan smiled.

"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the master!" Qingyi knelt on the ground.

Zhan Liangye looked at him angrily, and said sharply, "I will waste your kung fu sooner or later, and I can't stop anyone!" ”

Qingyi lowered his head guiltily.

"Go to the Purgatory Hall yourself to receive the punishment and let Qinger come over."

Zhan Liangye's jade-like face was filled with cold air, and the pair of Danfeng eyes were even more like ice, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

When Feng Qingyan returned to the courtyard of Fengfu, he saw Ah Yue standing at the door of the courtyard with an anxious look.

"Ah Yue?" Feng Qingyan looked puzzled: "What are you doing standing at the door?" Why not go in? ”

"Miss," Ah Yue suddenly looked ugly, "you're back." ”

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingyan suddenly felt a little strange, and when he saw the nervousness on Ah Yue's face, his eyes turned to the courtyard.

"Why is he here?" Feng Qingyan frowned.