After the blood took Xue'er away without a trace, Wei Chi Che couldn't find anyone. It seems that he was taken away, and then he went to the Eight Kings' Mansion to check, but Mo Zixuan was not there, and the Rouxue Pavilion was empty.

Time flies. Saying that, without a trace took Xue'er, the two came to a relatively hidden place in Wuyue Mountain. There is lush vegetation, a woman in white holding a sword in the flowers to practice martial arts, the enchanting posture is like a butterfly in the flower to attract people's attention, and like a proud white lotus, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

The woman stopped, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and ran towards the man in Tsing Yi, who gently wiped her sweat: "You, you are pregnant, and you are still running like this?" Not afraid of falling? The woman smiled sweetly: "I won't, I'm the snow lotus that spread all over the rivers and lakes a month ago!"

"It's not my internal strength that you will become famous so quickly? Don't thank me yet? Well? The man nodded the woman's little nose, and his eyes were full of pampering. Soon there was a flash of gloom, they had been together for a month, the child in her womb had been three months, and the memory was not good, and Traceless really wanted to live a lifetime of isolation with her like this at the moment, how happy it was, but he couldn't do this, he couldn't take advantage of her amnesia, and he had asked last time, asking her if she wanted to be with him:

"Cher, would you like to stay with me?"

"No, I'm already pregnant, and I have a husband, we can't do it."

"I won't mind your child, I'll treat your child as my own, I ......"

Cher interrupted what Traceless was about to say, "Traceless, I'm so grateful that you've been with me, really."

Traceless sighed, forget it, it's good to have her admit that I'm her best friend, otherwise they both tear their faces, hey...... Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Traceless complained in his heart: "Mo Zixuan, my blood without a trace has lost time in this life, if I met her earlier than you, she might be mine." ……

"Without a trace, thank you for always being with me, I have decided, after my child is born, I will definitely let him recognize you as my father-in-law!" Cher took Traceless's hand and said seriously.

"I ...... Thank you! Cher, in fact, I am not as good as you think, I deceived you. "Traceless' eyes eclipsed." I don't blame you, you must have your reasons. Cher smiled disapprovingly.

Wuji took out a bottle of potion from his arms, which was strange to say, this was given to him by an old man in white when he went hunting last time, saying that this was a medicine to help Xue'er recover her memory, he could see that this old man would not hurt Xue'er, so he accepted it, he was reluctant to let Xue'er leave, so he kept hiding it from her: "Here, this is the medicine to help you recover your memory, you are about to drink it, even if someone hurts you after I teach you martial arts, you can also deal with them." Wuxian handed the medicine to Xue'er, Xue'er nodded, took it, drank the medicine, and suddenly her head began to hurt, her body staggered, holding the tree with one hand and her forehead with the other, Wuxian hurriedly pulled her: "Xue'er ......"

Soon, Xue'er's memories were all restored, and she smiled: "No trace, thank you, come to the Eight Kings' Mansion to find me if you have something in the future, I am always welcome!"

Traceless nodded, her eyes flashed gloomily, and disappeared in an instant, her memory was restored, and he knew it when she said "Eight Kings' Mansion". "I'll leave first, take care!" One turned over, Xue'er had disappeared, smiled without a trace, and then left with the Xuanhan sword.

——Chongzheng Palace——

Since that time, Xue'er won six cities from Fengning Kingdom, the emperor of Fengning Kingdom was seriously ill after learning the news, and died soon after, and Fengyun Jin, the prince of Fengning Kingdom, ascended the throne. I came to visit Xuanyue Country in person, and I also brought the eldest princess, Princess Fengling, here.

A light orange smoke gauze skirt is fresh and elegant, and the white shawl embroidered with lotus flowers is not at all ostentatious, but it is eye-catching. The slightly long bangs just reached the eyebrows, and half of the hair was coiled, and the hairpin was still made of velvet grass flowers, leaving a few strands of green silk in front of the ears. A pair of almond eyes, two bent willow leaves lift the eyebrows, the skin is like coagulated, the face is like a hibiscus, the air is like a quiet orchid, the smile is clever, and the eyebrows reveal a bit of beauty. She is Feng Ling, as soon as she entered the Chongzheng Palace, she found Mo Zixuan on the seat on the right side of the queen.

Long black hair poured down. It is very strange that young men often have a little bit of a taste of madness when their hair is scattered, but in this way he is extremely elegant, and there is no distraction at all, which makes people feel that the handsome men in the world should have their hair as loose as he does, so that they can be called beautiful men. Zixuan played with his wine glass, as if everything here was none of his business, it's been three months, where are you, Xue'er? I miss you so much, I miss you so much.

Feng Yunjin looked at her imperial sister's eyes, and immediately understood that she had fallen in love with Mo Zixuan. He knew that it was impossible for his imperial sister to be with Mo Zixuan, he had a princess, and he loved her very much, but unfortunately she had disappeared, but he still didn't let go of any time to find her in the past three months, searching hard. He knows the temperament of his royal sister and hopes that nothing will go wrong with her.

Mo Caixian had the vision to discover Feng Ling, and a plan flashed in her eyes, Xiao Xue'er, let you rob me of Wei Chi Che, I will let you fight with Feng Ling, and then smiled: "Princess Feng Ling, have you found the person you like?" Why are you so absent-minded? ”

Surprise flashed in Mo Zhe's eyes: "The princess can say it, if I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Feng Ling lowered his head, blushed, and said shyly: "I...... I like the Eighth Prince. ”

It's okay not to say this, but after saying this, everyone present was stunned, and even the surrounding air dropped a lot, as if throwing people into an ice cellar.