"No——!" That was Murong Jue's painful wail.

But compared to Taizu Murong Jue, Lin Yaoyue now knows better what she is going to give up with her own hands.

She wants to save his life and give her own life. Because she wants to believe in him, believe in his love for herself, and believe that the two of them will definitely work together to change the fate that they can't stay together for a hundred lifetimes. Rescue your father, protect the peace of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and die with him.

Seeing Lin Yaoyue smile lightly, she covered her lips on Murong Jin's warm lips, and then, from Lin Yaoyue's soft red lips, a golden light slowly overflowed, accompanied by the brilliance between her lips and teeth, Lin Yaoyue felt as if her life had been sucked away.

But she endured the pain of her flesh being torn apart—

She can't remember the first time the two of them met, and she can't remember what the two of them experienced in their first life, but she knows that Murong Jin's original body is the Ten Thousand Year Demon Venerable. So she knew that what she was doing was dangerous. This act of infusing divine power into the body of his 10,000-year-old demon body with a mortal body depends on whether he is willing to spare her little life and not suck her yang longevity away.

Gradually, Lin Yaoyue felt that all the qi and blood around her body had been lost, just as her mind gradually turned white. She was suddenly hugged in her arms, gently soothed her back, and comforted gently.

"Lord Wang?"

She opened her mouth with a light smile, only to realize that she was wrong.

The tip of his nose hit the tip of his nose with a faint fragrance of clear lotus, and Murong Jin was still lying in the tent with his eyes closed at this time.

"How can this be?!" Lin Yaoyue subconsciously wanted to throw herself into Murong Jin's arms, but was pulled by the man behind her, "Okay Yue'er, he's fine." It's just that the divine power was suddenly poured into his body, and the Demon Venerable Foundation that he abandoned back then did not come back. For a while, this half-demon, half-human body still has to be digested for a while. ”

Listening to the familiar and warm voice of the person behind her, with a shallow murderous aura, Lin Yaoyue turned her head suddenly, and saw that Ji Yanqing's face was as white as paper, but she was holding her arm tightly but refused to let go of it.

"The head of the Ji family—"

Lin Yaoyue's words came out, but she didn't know how to ask Ji Yanqing.

The miracle doctor of the Ji family that she saw through Xu Qianxue's eyes made her can't help but want to ask Ji Yanqing for an understanding. If it is said that every Dawan Emperor will guard the secret of the beautiful rivers and mountains, then Ji Yanqing, now as the head of the Ji family, should know the whereabouts of the colorful treasure box that contains Xu Qianxue's heart's blood.

Lin Yaoyue hesitated for a while. Because what she wants to ask Ji Yanqing now is probably the secret that has been passed down from generation to generation by their Ji family, and at that time, the man in Tsing Yi did not have the slightest fragrance of herbs on his body.

Just when Lin Yaoyue couldn't find a good entry point to explore Ji Yanqing, she heard that the people in the tent seemed to make one or two faint movements.

He was finally waking up, and all her efforts were in vain.

I saw that Lin Yaoyue was enduring the pain in her chest at the moment, watching Murong Jin's pale handsome face gradually regain its blood color. The moment he opened his eyes, she couldn't help but hold his hands tightly.

"Great, lord, you're finally awake. ”

But hearing this, Murong Jin's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and he pulled away his hand without missing a trace. There is no trace of warmth in the deep blue phoenix eyes.

After a moment, he asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

With Murong Jin's cold and familiar voice, Lin Yaoyue felt like she was being choked by an invisible hand for a while, and she couldn't breathe. She didn't know how to introduce herself to him, because in her limited memory, it was Murong Jin who found her first and then told her who he was. He has always been persistent and guarded himself over and over again.

In an instant, she couldn't help but swallow the bitterness in her throat, and her clear ink-colored pupils stared at Murong Jin and asked word by word, "Lord Wang, don't you remember?"

And Ye Feng, who had just followed Ji Yanqing to open the curtain and enter, was also stunned on the spot. But then he knelt in front of Murong Jin and called in a deep voice, "Lord, the emperor was just kidnapped by gangsters, but this time he came to attack my southern territory by the Fanyun army. ”

Hearing this, Murong Jinying's eyebrows furrowed, but he quickly bowed his head slightly and said, "This king knows, you go and prepare now." Let the army in front of us not stop, we can catch up quickly. ”

"Yes, my lord. Ye Feng received the order neatly, but looked at Lin Yaoyue with a pale face on the side with some hesitation.

At this time, Ji Yanqing held Lin Yaoyue's hand tightly and said with a smile, "Come with me, Yue'er." ”

But this sentence was like thunder, and a crack was smashed in this seemingly frozen ice in an instant.

"No, I'm not leaving!" Saying that, Lin Yaoyue broke free of Ji Yanqing's hand and stepped forward to hug Murong Jin's waist tightly.

But Murong Jin's clear dark blue pupils were looking at her extremely unfamiliarly at the moment. But Lin Yaoyue was strong and stubborn at this time, raising the inky phoenix eyes full of tears under the thick eyelashes, looking at this man who had found her for a hundred years and did not regret it.

She didn't believe that Murong Jin would not remember her anyway, "Lord Wang, it's me, please take a closer look at it." ”

Lin Yaoyue pulled Murong Jin's sturdy arm tightly, but the handsome and extraordinary man in front of her just stared at her with a strange look.

It's a beauty, but it's a pity that she doesn't have a little pity when she cries.

Murong Jin struggled away from Lin Yaoyue's arm holding him, and handed her the embroidered handkerchief that had just fallen from her arms, "Wipe it, crying like this, where is there still a person." ”

Lin Yaoyue took the embroidered handkerchief that still carried Murong Jin's body temperature, she was stunned, but Murong Jin had already put on her coat at this moment, and walked to the door, her cold and handsome blue phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Ye Feng-"

"The subordinates are here. ”

"Don't let people into this king's room casually next time, otherwise don't blame this king for military law. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng really didn't know how to face the current situation, did his prince forget Miss Lin for a while, or did he forget Miss Lin for the rest of his life. If Miss Lin is let go now, he doesn't think that the head of the Ji family is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Seeing that Ye Feng scratched his head as if he was a little annoyed, he said to Murong Jin knowingly, "Lord Wang, don't you really remember? This is Miss Lin from the Zhenguo General's Mansion, your future princess." ”

With Ye Feng knowing that it was his neck itching to find a sentence at the moment, Murong Jin's cold dark blue phoenix eyes stared solemnly at Lin Yaoyue's body for the first time since he woke up, and muttered as if he was a little puzzled, "The princess of this king?"