Jun Lan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Yuxia very strangely.

According to Yao Yuxia's character, she must be unwilling to let go of the person she caught easily, but ...... Now she actually let Feng Lingluo go so easily, which is too unusual.

"What did you do to her?" Jun Lan raised his eyebrows, his figure flashed, and he had already come to Yao Yuxia's side, his white and slender fingers had already slapped Yao Yuxia away, and his other arm had already held Feng Ling in his arms.

The strength was too violent, and it had already affected the wound on Jun Lancuo's arm, and the arm that had finally stopped bleeding also oozing hot blood, and the blood stuck to Feng Lingluo's waist, making Feng Lingluo a little worried.

"Hehehe, just give it to you!" Yao Yuxia did not beg for mercy, but smiled evilly, her eyes full of amusement.

Yao Yuxia's arm was raised slightly, and he threw a bottle of ointment from Yao Yuxia's hand to Jun Lancuo's hand.

Jun Lan took the ointment by mistake and held it tightly in his hand, Yao Yuxia didn't say it was poison, then it must not be poison, although Yao Yuxia was a little extreme, there were some things she would still say.

Since it is not a poison, it must not do Feng Lingluo any harm, but Jun Lancuo is still a little worried.

Yao Yuxia sat down in front of the chair on the table next to him unhurriedly, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and looked at Jun Lancuo seriously, there was still a sad smile in his eyes, even the corners of his lips. From time to time, he raised an inexplicable smile.

Yan Chimu glanced at the bottle of ointment, and then at Yao Yuxia, who didn't know the seriousness of the matter, and his heart trembled slightly, he ...... I probably know what Yao Yuxia did to Feng Lingluo, that bottle of ointment is indeed not poison, I'm afraid it's that thing.

Thinking of that thing, Yan Chimu's heart trembled, his hand tightened slightly, and suddenly his body was together, and the white silk in his hand consciously flew out, directly wrapping around Yao Yuxia's neck.

Yan Chimu narrowed her eyes, it seemed that he was usually too kind to her, if she didn't kill her today, she didn't know how many catties and taels she had.

Yao Yuxia was already seriously injured by Jun Lan's wrong slap, and now Yan Chimu wrapped Yao Yuxia's neck with white silk, so that Feng Lingluo was a little kicked, and his face became more and more pale, and it seemed that it was very likely that he would die.

Yao Yuxia's breath became weaker and weaker, her eyes were also dark, it seemed that she was really about to die, her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she seemed to think of something, and closed her mouth again.

Jun Lan glanced down at Feng Lingluo, and then at the ointment in his hand, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what this was.

Jun Lan's wrong fingers moved slightly, and with a light touch on Feng Lingluo's neck, Feng Lingluo had already fallen asleep.

Seeing that Yao Yu Xia Du was about to die, Jun Lan teleported to Yan Chimu's side with Feng Lingluo in his arms, and his other hand pinched his lifeline tightly.

"What's the use of you killing her, if, at that time, she blames who is responsible, if she is sad, what should she do!"

Yan Chimu closed his eyes, still a little unconvinced in his heart.

Although Junlan was not wrong, it was still ......

"You...... Got your memory back? After a while, Yan Chimu reacted, Jun Lan said this, what is it if he doesn't recover the lost memory.

"Yes, Shiraike!" Jun Lan nodded and raised his chin slightly.