Ji Yanqing's picturesque eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to look at Lin Yaoyue and said, "As long as Yue'er is still happy with me, even if Yanqing dies, she will never let go of her hands." ”

Murong Jin's cold handsome face was covered with a layer of ice, and for a moment, his voice was low without a trace of ups and downs, "Have you recovered your memory?"

When Ji Yanqing heard this, her cream-like face was slightly sluggish. He seemed to be thinking. After a while, Ji Yanqing said with a smile, "Maybe, maybe it was fate in my previous life, when I met her for the first time, I could tell her breath from the crowd at once." ”

When Murong Jin heard this, the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a sneer.

"That's nice to say, you're also using this waste. Speaking of this, Murong Jin's blue phoenix eyes glanced at Murong Ling, who had been injured by him with palm wind and could no longer stand up.

Ji Yanqing smiled warmly and kindly, "Yanqing didn't take advantage of His Royal Highness the Prince. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also a handsome talent in the world. Yan Qing just used his own memories to regain the people who should belong to Yan Qing. ”

His memory? I don't know if it's the memory of the ancient Ling Immortal, or the memory of the Taifu of the Bi Kingdom during the Seven Kingdoms of Kyushu?!

Suddenly, Murong Jin's anger increased sharply. He held Lin Yaoyue's wrist tightly, unwilling to relax for a moment.

In his mind, the scene she had shown him was the smile, the intimate words, and the fiery red sedan chair at the end. Murong Jin only felt that if this continued, the demonic qi sealed on his body would burst out. He tried to restrain and restrain again.

Raising his eyes, his dark blue phoenix eyes were covered with scarlet blood, and he slammed into the back of Lin Yaoyue's neck, hugging her in a coma.

Ji Yanqing's eyebrows were furrowed at the moment, and his previously clear voice was now with a hint of coldness. He stepped forward to stop Murong Jin's departure, "Lord Wang, please leave Yue'er behind." ”

But Murong Jin's cold handsome face at the moment had a bloodthirsty smile. His deep blue phoenix eyes seemed to look at Ji Yanqing mockingly, "Although the Ji family is big, it can't cover the king's sphere of influence. This king can think about her alone, but you? You have to think about the whole Ji family. You can't go to war against this king for Yue'er, so now you can honestly get out of the way of this king. ”

Murong Jin lightly raised his good-looking eyebrows, and his tone was mocking and cold. As soon as she remembered her life in Biguo, she had given herself a death Gu and made a death contract for the man in front of her. Murong Jin's slender fingertips couldn't help but tremble bloodthirsty.

But at this time, the most important thing for him now is the little man he is holding in his arms.

Murong Jin paused, and looked down at Lin Yaoyue, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. There was a little doting smile on his cold handsome face. He lifted his step, and then stepped out of the gate of the White Head Palace.

But Ji Yanqing didn't stop it again. On the seemingly peaceful and calm face, there are waves underneath at this time. He paused for a moment, his snow-white robe clenched in his hand.

Slowly, Ji Yanqing slowly walked towards Murong Ling, half-squatted down and said to Murong Ling, "His Royal Highness the Prince's injury, let Weichen check it." After all, he was injured by Ling Tian's arrow's arrow qi, and it was easy to leave behind hidden dangers and old diseases. ”

Murong Ling's ears were now Ji Yanqing's warm voice, but he couldn't wait for Ji Yanqing and Murong Jin to die. Obviously, according to what the witch Gu monk said, he had the poison of the flower Gu with Yue'er. But why didn't Yue'er remember herself after she woke up? even fell in love with Ji Yanqing instead.

Murong Ling's jade-like face suddenly distorted at this moment, and his dark pupils twitched terrifyingly. He watched Murong Jin leave with Lin Yaoyue in his arms in his arms.

Obviously, he had grown at a speed of a thousand times faster than others, but there was still no way to beat Murong Jin in the slightest. Even now, I have to watch him take his childhood sweetheart away. Obviously, Lin Yaoyue is her own concubine and her wife.

Thinking of this, an irrepressible anger rushed up, arching into his mind. Since God wants to force him to come here, he will not only let Murong Jin take away his country, but also take away his lover. Then don't blame him for being unscrupulous and betraying the ancestral alliance.

Murong Ling was sitting on top of his blood at the moment, and his fingertips of unwillingness and hatred were deeply rooted in his palm.

'Fan Yun and Chi Yan are eager to let Murong Jin die, why doesn't this palace help them two countries?', Murong Ling muttered at this moment, and he really fell into madness.

Everything that can save his country, all the ways that can save Lin Yaoyue, he will try. At this time, he only had a crazy desire for what he wanted, and he would not let go.

And Ji Yanqing was by Murong Ling's side at the moment, and he had already regained his calm and elegant, gentle and calm charm in the past. He just helped Murong Ling clean his wounds little by little, and there was no slightest fluctuation on his face. There are no impurities in his eyes, clear but bottomless.

Outside the temple, night has quietly fallen. Ye Feng led a group of shadow guards from the Jinwang Mansion to wait outside, waiting for the prince to take the future princess out of the palace.

Murong Jin's blue phoenix eyes did not contain a trace of warmth, he hugged Lin Yaoyue in his arms and swept over the people in front of him. His eyes fell on Ye Feng and said, "Concubine Pei Xian will take the opportunity to provoke the trouble between this king and the Zhenguo General's Mansion." You took the first step out of the palace and spread out: 'The eldest daughter of the general of Zhenguo was ordered by Yi to stay in the palace to serve Concubine Pei Xian. ’”

"Yes, my lord. Ye Feng took the order and walked quickly. No matter what happened in this East Palace today, in order to defend the emperor and maintain orthodoxy, the Zhenguo General's Mansion and their regent palace will meet each other sooner or later. Perhaps, when Lin Chaoyang, the general of Zhenguo, returns to Beijing to report on his work, it will be the time for the decisive battle between the two forces. This doomed disaster may be unavoidable and can only be delayed.

Ye Feng's figure quickly disappeared into the dark night.

And here, Murong Jin sat down and hugged Lin Yaoyue in his arms. His slender fingertips caressed Lin Yaoyue's cheeks, extremely gentle and doting. Obviously, not long ago, the little man he loved was still working hard for him, wanting to change the fate between the two of them.

But at this time, she was poisoned by the so-called flower Gu, and once again wiped herself out of her mind. If she hated him, or didn't love him anymore, at least he could still exist in her heart, in her memory. But he had all the pictures and memories of her laughing, crying, happy, and sad, and she didn't even know who he was.

Murong Jin really tasted a trace of despair.

At this moment, no one could notice the trace of exhaustion and exhaustion exuded by the regent of Dawan, who was able to cover the countries of the Kyushu continent, on the dragon and phoenix seat that was quickly moving towards the outside of the palace.

His strong arms clung to the woman in his arms. All he knew was that when she woke up again, they would be strangers, or maybe enemies.

And at this moment, the eyes of the woman in her arms moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.