It seems that he can feel that the murderous eyes are falling on his back, and the man's movements are stiff, and he is indeed in the front......

Lu Juan had almost walked to their side, the accident just happened suddenly, Yue Ran practiced martial arts, and was agile, this kind of thing was normal for others, she didn't have time to dodge, it was indeed a little unpredictable.

Yue Ran rarely gets angry, and Lu Wan feels like looking at her.

gave Yue Ran a reassuring look, and Yue Ran frowned and withdrew her eyes, but her eyebrows were still full of irritability.

Feeling the pressure on his body disappear, the man let out a sigh and slowly straightened up, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, how much, I'll pay you."

It was none other than Feng Wuyi who came out for a stroll with an apologetic smile.

"It's okay, no need." Lu Wan's voice was clear.

Feng Wuyi turned around with a smile, but was stunned for the moment he looked at Lu Wan.

"Teacher... Master?" Feng Wuyi blurted out.

Somewhat surprised by Feng Wuyi's reaction, Lu Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, her hat in her hand, but she still wore a mask on her face.

Feng Wuyi's trembling hands unconsciously reached out to pick off Lu Wan's mask.

The next moment, his hand had been twisted behind him by Yue Ran.

"Ahh Feng Wuyi screamed.

"What are you going to do?"

Yue Ran's angry scolding sounded, and Feng Wuyi came back to his senses.

Her arm hurt, but Feng Wuyi looked at Lu Wan blankly, although Lu Wan had a mask on her face, but her eyes...

"It's too similar... It's too similar." Feng Wuyi muttered to himself, staring at Lu Wan's eyes without blinking.

"You know me?"

"Don't you know me? I'm Feng Wuyi!" Feng Wuyi looked very excited.

Lu Wan was slightly stunned, and the truth in the man's eyes did not seem to be fake.

The face of the man...... It's familiar.

I don't know what psychology it is, Lu Juan didn't deny it, she wanted to observe the man's reaction.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of the man in front of him turned red instantly, and there were too many emotions in his eyes, complicated, sad and a little lucky.

I don't know why she felt her heart hurt too, and she suddenly thought of the man who had infiltrated the camp.

"Moon Burn, let go first."

Yueran heard her say and simply let go.

Lu Wan took out a folded note from his sleeve and handed it to Yue Ran.

"Yueran, you go and buy the medicinal herbs on it for me."

After speaking, he looked at Feng Wuyi.

"You, come up with me." Lu Wan's voice was calm, but she knew that her mood was not calm at the moment.

She had a hunch that maybe this person really knew about her background.

Yue Ran took the note, nodded, and glanced at Feng Wuyi again before turning to leave.

Feng Wuyi only had Lu Juan in his eyes, Lu Juan turned around and went back to the tea room, and he followed him in a daze.

The second floor, still the same location as before.

She just left, so Xiao Er hadn't cleaned up yet, and when she came back, Xiao Er put on another pot of hot water.

Lu Wan didn't rush to speak, added water to the teapot, and watched it boil before pouring it out and putting it in front of Feng Wuyi on the opposite side.

Feng Wuyi took a sip, cried again, and then laughed again, watching her cry and laugh.

The person in front of him is a little silly, but also a little familiar.

Lu Wan pursed her lips slightly, she remembered why she felt that the man's face was familiar, the dream she had before, in the camp, the man in the green shirt, looked like this.

"How... Recognize me?" Lu Wan's voice was soft.

She was wearing a mask, how did the man recognize her?

Seeing her cautious appearance, Feng Wuyi suddenly smiled, smiling happily.

"It's you! You are my master, you forgot, how could I not recognize you! I'll recognize you when you turn to ashes!" Feng Wuyi looked a little proud, but his eyes were red again.

Lu Wan's next words made his laughter freeze.

"I'm sorry, I... I really forgot."

Feng Wuyi frowned and looked at her, as if he was trying to tell if she was joking, but the result was, it didn't seem to be.

"You forgot? What do you mean?" Feng Wuyi's eyes finally regained their consciousness and looked at her seriously.

"I have amnesia."

Lu Wan picked up the teacup, but didn't drink it.