"Don't look at me like that!" Feng Ling took a step back, such an aggrieved look, just ran Jun Lan is a steel man, and this appearance is easy to pity.

"But you're a murderer!" Jun Lan said that he was still blinking desperately, not to mention, Jun Lan really wiped a few tears from Feng Lingluo.

Feng Lingluo looked around and covered her nose tightly.

The smell here wasn't too strong when I first arrived, but now it's so strong that it smells so bad that it makes people feel like vomiting.

"Here you go!" Jun Lan gave Feng Lingluo a bouquet of flowers with a reluctant and coquettish look, this flower is a purple iris, the purple iris is a little transparent, and there is a faint yellow light around it, it looks a little like the purple iris on Ling Yu Mountain.

However, the only difference is that the purple irises on Yuling Mountain are not so big and not so fragrant.

And the iris in Jun Lancuo's hand is big and fragrant, since Jun Lan took it out, the fishy and unpleasant smell around Feng Lingluo has all disappeared, leaving only the fragrance of this purple iris flower.

Feng Lingluo put down the hand covering her mouth and nose.

"Where did you come from?" Feng Lingluo looked at Jun Lan with suspicion.

How could this big man collect flowers for no reason?

Jun Lan was stunned for a moment, slowly looked at the flowers in Feng Lingluo's hand, and after a while, a white-haired man appeared in his mind, and the man was lying in a coffin full of purple irises.

Suddenly, Jun Lancuo's head was in severe pain, like tens of thousands of needles piercing into her head, and the sweat on her forehead kept falling.

Feng Lingluo's eyes lit up, and he saw that his body was a little paralyzed, swaying slightly, and his face changed slightly.

In this way, it is obvious that she is hurt by love, so she wants to be a junior.

Thinking of this, Feng Lingluo's heart jumped suddenly, her whole body had obviously been made warm by Jun Lan's mistake, but it was very cold at the moment, cold to the bones.

Feng Lingluo was out of concern, but she still stepped forward to help Jun Lancuo.

After Jun Lancuo and Feng Lingluo touched, the pain in his brain was relieved.

Jun Lan mistakenly saw Feng Lingluo's face a little pale, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Before you lost your memory, was there any other woman?" Feng Lingluo bit her lip and endured the pain in her heart to say what she wanted to ask.

Feng Lingluo knew that Jun Lan had lost her memory, but she still felt some things, as long as he said it, she believed it.

"Nope!" Jun Lan shook his head resolutely, he didn't lose his memory for anyone.

He clearly remembered that he was calculated by someone to have amnesia, but he didn't know who that person was, and the only memory before the amnesia was that he remembered that he did not have amnesia accidentally, but was calculated.

Who, exactly, he also wanted to know.

"Okay, I believe it!" Feng Lingluo nodded, as long as he said it, she believed it.

The past is the past, she only cares about the present now, how it will be in the future, she only cares about the present now.

She just wanted Junlan to give her an explanation and give her a reassurance.

"Luoluo, I just had a man in my head, but a dead man! And among the dead man's coffin was the purple irise! Jun Lan said by mistake and glanced at the purple iris in Feng Lingluo's hand.

What's ⊙∀⊙?

Feng Lingluo was stunned, and looked at the purple irises in her hands mechanically.

Feelings this flower is taken from the coffin?