The masked man took a step back, snorted coldly and pulled out a dagger from his arms, the ghost light crossed his eyes, and he clenched and looked at the two people in front of him.

"Liu Qingfeng, pay attention to the masked man." The assassin risked his life to entangle, Jiang Yingxue noticed it, and hurriedly took a few steps forward.

Seeing this, the masked man suddenly changed direction and flashed in front of Jiang Yingxue, with a domineering momentum.

"Stand back." Liu Qingfeng swept it with his afterglow, and immediately withdrew to block the masked person with a long sword, and reached out to hold her in his arms to protect her.

"Don't underestimate me, look at the sword." The assassin's eyes were red, and the wounds were all over his body, and he supported himself with his sword, and stabbed with his sword, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"I can't help myself." Liu Qingfeng circled the person in his arms, pierced the assassin's chest with one move, looked down at his unwilling eyes and whispered.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the masked man immediately rolled over the wall, intending to flee immediately.

"If you have the guts, don't run." Liu Qingfeng let go of Jiang Yingxue and turned over to chase after him, since the former party of Mobei couldn't wait, they must not be merciful.

The masked man turned his head and saw that he was about to catch up, turned over and attacked with a sword, and the two fought in the attic, so that the residents upstairs ran down in fright, shouting: "I'm going to kill someone, come and report to the official." ”

The masked man was physically exhausted, and when he didn't fight back against Liu Qingfeng at all, he could only move to defend and retreat step by step.

"Don't fight Jiang Yingxue's idea, otherwise you will have no return." Liu Qingfeng slashed his arm with a sword, and the long sword in the masked man's hand came out of his hand, covering his arm and retreating continuously.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Liu Qingfeng stabbed him with a long sword, and immediately turned around, stretched out his hand to uncover his mask, only to see the clear outline, and saw his carefully carved chin.

The masked man saw through his intentions, and no longer cared about his demeanor and wounds, he covered it with his wide sleeves, quickly took out the mask belt from his sleeves, threw all the hidden weapons at Liu Qingfeng, and dodged away.

Liu Qingfeng took the mask in his hand, and when he saw that the hidden weapons were coming one after another, he made a lot of effort to dodge it, and he couldn't see the figure of the mask man for a long time, looking in the direction of the distance and squinting.

He must have known this person before, could it be that Bosan was the one who contacted him, but the nobility on his body was not like that of ordinary people.

Why did he just attack Jiang Yingxue?

In the dark, the masked man covered his arms, and his feet were unsteady and rolled down from two meters away, dusty,

"Damn, Liu Qingfeng, you can't be proud for too long." The masked man stood up and gritted his teeth.

An angry voice came, with a hint of unwillingness.

"My lord, you're injured, let's secretly go to the old doctor for treatment." A round body ran over, panting to help the masked man up, and led him down the path to the south of the city.

Seeing that people were coming out everywhere, Liu Qingfeng didn't think much about it, and immediately turned over.

"Jiang Yingxue, are you okay, fortunately I found you." Liu Qingfeng returned to the carriage with questions, turned her over and looked at her, and was relieved to see that she was safe and sound.

"You've been looking for us?" Jiang Yingxue hugged him, pressed against his chest, closed her eyes to feel his breath, and asked in a choked voice.

She thought that Liu Qingfeng would not appear again, and guessed that he would turn around and leave indifferently.

thought that she couldn't see Yongping and Yongle, how helpless she was for a moment, so she could only grit her teeth and hold on.

Good thing he came.

Liu Qingfeng's body paused, feeling the warmth in his arms, and the bursts of fragrance on her body penetrated the tip of his nose, calming him down. Slowly wrap your arms around her, giving her warm and firm shelter.

"This assassin has followed you all the way, and General Ben wanted to escort you back to his house and deal with it, but he didn't know that he provoked you." With the slightest grievance, she whispered to Jiang Yingxue, hiding a smile in her eyes, looking at her anxious and apologetic appearance.

"It's me who is in a hurry, but Yongle and Yongping really miss you, and I really regret my previous recklessness." Jiang Yingxue slowly withdrew from his embrace, calmed down, and still wanted him to visit the children, with hope in her eyes.

"It's okay, let's settle it out, since they miss me." Liu Qingfeng took a step forward, his eyes met her, and he couldn't bear to refuse her.

The smiling faces of Yongle and Yongping popped up in my head, which was also quite pleasing.

"Really? Great, they're going to be happy for a day. Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue hugged his neck, a happy smile appeared on her face, it was rare to be ecstatic like a child, and when she saw the stunned in his eyes, she hurriedly took her hand down.

"Xiaoqin, let's go first." If he asked the coachman to carry him into his carriage, Liu Qingfeng shared one with them.

"Liu Qingfeng, do you have anything to ask?" Seeing that he was awkward along the way, he changed the topic as soon as he opened his mouth, and he had something to say in his heart.

"Your... By the way, Bosan, you know, she has always wanted to kill you. Liu Qingfeng wanted to ask about the child, but when she thought that she cared about the most, she immediately changed her mind.

Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but laugh, and told him about Bosang, and couldn't help but think of the fireworks he set off under the moon, brilliant and short-lived. There was a mist in his eyes, and he looked into his puzzled eyes, laughing and shedding tears.

"We were all in Mobei at that time, I took you to ride a horse and gallop on the grassland, and you had a smile on your face at that time." Liu Qingfeng gently wiped away her tears with her fingers, stared at her with deep eyes, and said emotionally.

In the past few nights, he has often woken up from his dreams, in which he can't hold the hand of the woman in white, so he can only let her go away with the wind, the bitterness in his chest is full, and Jiang Yingxue's smile appears in his mind.

It's her, everything is clear.

"Liu Qingfeng, you are, don't ......" Jiang Yingxue covered her mouth incredulously, her eyes were full of surprise, and then she remembered the children's affairs, and still found that he seemed to be a little different.

"Yes, I'm missing part of my memory, about you only recently remembered." Liu Qingfeng's eyes were relieved, and he felt much more comfortable when he told her, "I woke up seriously injured, it was Bo Sang who saved me, and my friends along the way recognized me, and I didn't return to Beijing until I recovered a lot of memories." ”

He knew the pain of the time, and he often asked himself in the dark, and the only answer was the cold wind of the night, and there was no one around.

"You fell off a cliff and disappeared, and after returning to Beijing, I only guessed that you lost your memory." Jiang Yingxue smiled bitterly, with remorse in her eyes, and stroked his hands.

In order to save her, Liu Qingfeng fell into the cliff with Lu Pi and waited bitterly.

Now he remembered himself and why he wasn't happy.

"Bossan has deceived me too much, and it's a blessing to remember you." Liu Qingfeng smiled warmly, so that soon his memories would all be restored.

"Liu Qingfeng, do you remember this?" Jiang Yingxue realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out the brocade bag from her clothes and handed it to him.

"What is in this brocade bag is like what was found in the temple." Liu Qingfeng took it, saw the familiar pattern on it, smiled indifferently, rubbed it, and felt that there was a string of smooth threads inside.

"This is what you gave me, do you remember the promise you gave me in Mobei?" Jiang Yingxue took the brocade bag, put it in front of him, and asked excitedly.

In the tent, this brocade bag was used casually, and it was embroidered with the traditional pattern of Mobei, which was very similar to the one in the temple.

Isn't this brocade bag enough to remind him?

"I don't remember." Liu Qingfeng withdrew his hand, pursed his thin lips, and said slowly with some coldness.

Seeing that Jiang Yingxue was emotional, he tried to try to remember, his mind was blank, and the pain hit again, like after a sharp weapon was struck.

"You can tell me about it, and maybe you can remember it." He held his chin and pressed his forehead, his face pale.

He slowly leaned against the carriage, no longer thinking about it, the sharp pain slowly drifted away, and bursts of soreness and numbness enveloped his head, from the inside out.

"If you can't think of it, forget it, it's almost time to get to Jiangfu." Jiang Yingxue stiffly lowered her arm, lowered her head as if she had lost her strength, and looked at the brocade bag pretending to be strong.

She would rather Liu Qingfeng not say it, so that she could continue to lie to herself.

Feeling tears flowing from her heart, Jiang Yingxue immediately looked up at the roof of the car that was shot through, burying her emotions in her heart.

"Miss, we're back." Xiaoqin couldn't help but eavesdrop a little, and immediately lifted the curtain after stopping the car, and gently helped Jiang Yingxue get out of the car, ignoring Liu Qingfeng at all.