Probably now in Yan Miaoyu's heart, only by killing Nan Angui can Handan be safe.

There was a flash of disappointment in Nan Anzhuo, she tried hard to get Yan Miaoyu's memory back, but the other party kept refusing such memories.

"Do you really want to kill me?" Nan An Gui didn't think about it, she stepped forward and took a step, and the long sword was a little closer to her.

Yan Miaoyu suddenly panicked, he thought that the other party would avoid or resist, but she didn't seem to be afraid of death at all.

Nan Angui is not afraid of death, but is confident that Yan Miaoyu will not hurt her.

Ling'er gasped behind her, she was also worried about Nan Angui's safety, she felt that although Yan Miaoyu was Nan Angui's husband, after all, a man who had lost his memory would do something excessive, no one could say.

Ling'er thought for a moment, suddenly thought of something, quickly turned around, and ran into a hut.

The sword in Yan Miaoyu's hand hadn't been taken down yet, his eyes were scarlet, and he frowned and said, "You have tried to mistreat Handan several times, I won't indulge you in doing this." ”

After saying that, the knife started, and the next moment it was about to fall on Nan An Gui's body, Nan An Gui instantly closed his eyes, and a few tears flashed on his trembling eyelashes.

At this moment, a baby's cry broke the tension. Yan Miaoyu's sword stopped in mid-air, and it didn't fall for a long time.

Nan Angui also opened his eyes suddenly, looked back, and sure enough, Ling'er was holding Ling Hao in his hand, and the child's heart-rending shout seemed to be dissatisfied with this world.

Nan An Gui rushed over and hugged the baby, and then turned his head to look at Yan Miaoyu, the wind ruffled the hair of his sideburns, and the warm sun sprinkled on his body, but it didn't seem to be able to hide the sadness in Nan An Gui's eyes.

Yan Miaoyu slowly put down the long sword in his hand, as if there was a magical power pulling his steps, and walked towards Nan'an Gui step by step.

Nan Angui hugged the child and said to Yan Miaoyu indifferently: "This is our child, you left Beihai a year ago, and soon I knew that I was pregnant." ”

"Our children?" Yan Miaoyu stretched out her hand, wanting to touch that immature face, as if she felt her father's temperature, and the baby who was still crying just now had slowly regained its calm.

The eyebrows and eyes are indeed a bit like themselves

, Yan Miaoyu's fingers were about to touch the child's body, but they suddenly took it back like an electric shock.

"No way, this can't be my child." He took a few steps back, a look of disbelief on his face.

Nan An Gui didn't know why, she seemed to want to fight again, and hurriedly walked a few steps forward with the child in her arms, but suddenly stopped.

Because the long sword in Yan Miaoyu's hand was raised again, and it pointed at Nan Angui coldly and ruthlessly.

For the sake of the child's safety, Nan Angui could only stop. She looked at Yan Miaoyu sadly, and said with a wry smile: "You really can't bear to do this to our mother and daughter." ”

After walking so far and going through so many hardships, what she sees now is a cold and ruthless man.

She couldn't just say that he was a negative person, after all, Yan Miaoyu's memory hadn't recovered yet. Why don't you want to try to investigate, but hurt their mother and son for the sake of that woman.

Yan Miaoyu lowered her eyes slightly, and finally said slowly: "Don't let me know that you have any intention of hurting Handan, otherwise I will definitely not let you go." ”

After saying this, Yan Miaoyu turned around and left directly, and a gust of cold wind blew Nan'an Gui to a crumbling ground.

Ling'er stepped forward and hurriedly helped Nan Anzhuo and took the child back into her hands.

"If you don't resist just now, you're probably going to die like this." Ling'er said a little angrily.

Nan Angui muttered to himself: "When will he remember me?" ”

Yan Miaoyu, who returned to the General's Mansion, looked a little lost, and he kept recalling the immature and lovely baby, the face with eyebrows and eyes very similar to his own.

Was he really the father of the child? Why, he couldn't remember why.

Handan was very happy when he heard that Zixuan was back, thinking that he had already dealt with the woman, but when he heard that he had just gone up the mountain to warn, he felt a little lost.

Handan wanted to talk to Zixuan, but was closed by the other party.

Yan Miaoyu just responded lightly, wanting to rest, so no one wanted to see him. Handan couldn't be reluctant, so he had to leave stupidly.

Just when Handan was still thinking about how to deal with Nan An Gui, suddenly

There are guests visiting the General's Mansion.

It turned out to be the prince of Xining, and I heard that he came to Gebu to negotiate some military cooperation between the two countries.

Although he was going to find the landing of Ge Buguo, Handan didn't take this person to heart, after all, the prince everywhere had nothing to do with him.

When Yan Miaoyu was practicing martial arts in the back garden at noon, a sword light suddenly flashed over. But fortunately, Yan Miaoyu reacted very quickly, and after fighting against the sudden person for almost a stick of incense, the two finally reached a draw.

Yan Miaoyu looked at him coldly, and asked solemnly, "That is, the Chengfeng King of Xining Kingdom?" ”

"You know me?" Cheng Feng asked with a curious smile.

"I don't know, but the people who can enter and leave the General's Mansion at will have unfamiliar faces recently, only the prince of Xining Kingdom."

"You're still as smart as you used to be."

"Once upon a time?" Yan Miaoyu suddenly became a little curious about the person in front of him, if he knew himself, he would know some of the past.

When Cheng Feng saw his appearance, he knew that what Nan'an Guixin said was correct, Yan Miaoyu really lost his memory, and now he doesn't remember anything.

"I know you, you are ......" Cheng Feng did not continue, but looked around vigilantly.

Just like Nan Anzhuo was worried about before, Yan Miaoyu's true identity still can't be revealed, otherwise his life will definitely be in danger.

"I think you've already told you who you are." Cheng Feng chuckled and said, "Do you know how sad you make Xiao Zhuo?" ”

"You're talking about the bandit leader Miss An?"

"Miss Ann? I didn't expect you to call her so distant now. Cheng Feng walked to the stone bench casually with his hands behind his back.

"If you really forget her, then it's better never to think about it, and I'll take her away."

"Tell me the truth, do you even recognize me?"

"If I didn't know you, how could I know so much information about you, and besides, do I still need to pretend to be a ghost here?"

Yan Miaoyu was stunned suddenly, he really didn't believe that Miss An's words before, but now that a prince in the hall said the same, he began to really doubt his identity.