Feng Yueli didn't understand his words and took a step back: "It's the person you killed, why do I pity you?"

Si Xueyi paused: "I like you, I have liked you since a long time ago, so why don't you have mercy on me, when it comes to killing, aren't there many people who kill in shock?"

Feng Yueli's expression was slightly stunned.

Si Xueyi actually liked her.

Yes, if not, why are you anxious about her in everything?

Feng Yueli lowered her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "That's different, he is trying to protect himself, and someone wants to harm him, so he fights back."

Isn't it? The people of the Zhou family wanted to kill the people of the Rong family for the sake of the so-called power.

It is inevitable that Rong Jingchen will fight back.

Si Xueyi slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yueli seriously: "Let's put these aside, what about me?" Am I wrong because I want to keep you by my side? ”

His voice was extremely humble, and Feng Yueli was startled by his words.

She was a little puzzled: "Even so, then why do you want to kill?"

If Rong Jingchen didn't find that Yueli was in Siyi Mansion.

If Rong Jingchen didn't take Yueli away, why did he send Yueli to Zhou's house.

He can kill the whole world for her.

Only protect her.

I didn't think about anything else, but only for him.

Si Xueyi's words were blocked in his throat and he couldn't speak for a long time.

For some reason, sadness flashed across his countenance.

The corner of Yueli's mouth smiled back: "Why don't you answer?"

Si Xueyi couldn't say this, because now she had lost her memory.

He said all this, it was all quibble, and it was useless.

Feng Yueli withdrew her sword, and her voice was so cold for the first time since she lost her memory: "The people of the Zhou family are dead, and the favor has been repaid, and it should be cut off from now on."

Si Xueyi wanted to catch her sleeve, but she walked very fast.

His heart was suffocating.

Looking at the back of Yueli walking farther and farther.

He clenched his fingers.

Feng Yueli looked at Si Yifu and clenched her sword scabbard.

Then he turned and walked away.

She passed by a teahouse, but a paper fan fell from it.

Feng Yueli picked up the paper fan and opened it to take a look.

Just as she was about to look up, a person said in front of her, "Miss Yueli!"

Feng Yueli's pupils slowly dilated.

Since she lost her memory, in the entire capital of the Jin Kingdom, only Si Xueyi called her Yueli.

This man actually called her Yueli.

It must have been before she lost her memory.

Feng Yueli hurriedly handed the fan to the man: "Please ask the son to take this fan in the future."

A smile swept across the man's lips: "It seems that Miss Yueli really has amnesia, and the rumors of the princes of these countries are true this time."

Feng Yueli raised her eyes and looked at the man defensively: "Who are you?"

The man patted the fan in his hand: "Jiang Wuxin, the one who came to restore your memory."

Feng Yueli remembered what Rong Jingchen said last night.

She was about to refuse, but the man exerted spiritual power on Feng Yueli.

Feng Yueli was a little dizzy, and followed Jiang Wuxin into the carriage on the side.

Jiang Wuxin came over this time because he was entrusted by Bo Cijing.

Bo Cijing hadn't seen Feng Yueli for several years.

Four years ago, I heard that Yueli was missing in Flame Mountain.

He has been in a hurry to find Jiang Wuxin to help find Yueli.

However, they have not found it.

But let Rong Jingchen find it in advance.

Bo Cijing hadn't seen Rong Jingchen for several years, and he was embarrassed to find Rong Jingchen.

I had to entrust Jiang Wuxin this time to take Yueli to the Taoist Temple to recover his memory.

After a day and a night of driving, I finally arrived in front of the Taoist temple.

Feng Yueli got out of the carriage with Jiang Wuxin as if she was being controlled.

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