It's just that by the time she found out, Murong Feng had already slipped away.

When Murong Feng left the palace, he tore off the human skin mask on his face, took out a silk scarf from his arms, and then walked slowly on the street.

In the past two days, there have been many more guards patrolling the streets of the capital, presumably looking for the person who spread the rumors.

It's just that according to their way of searching, I'm afraid that they may not be able to find it for a lifetime.

Murong Feng was thinking about how to regain the position of the Shura King as she walked, and she had already sent letters to the five elders of the Shura clan, naturally saying that Ye Mengxin was fake, but they didn't react at all.

What to do in the past two days, Ye Mengxin also went to them and learned from them what King Shura needed to master.

Just as she was walking around, suddenly her wrist was grabbed, and when she was vigilant about attacking, her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and her pupils widened......

"Northern Evil!" Murong Feng excitedly threw herself into the arms of the man who grabbed her arm.

Smelling the familiar breath, Murong Feng felt relieved, and his face was infinitely happy, he actually came to her.

He's really coming for her!

After coming to the Shura Clan, she missed him more and more, and she longed to go to the Ancient Demon Clan to find him, but she really couldn't leave here.

can only suppress all those thoughts in her heart, and at this time, seeing that Mo Beixie is beside her, all the thoughts are pouring out like a tide.

Mo Beixie stretched out his hands and stared condescendingly at the woman who was holding him tightly, she had a silk scarf on her face, so she couldn't see what she looked like at all.

Just now he was walking on the street, turned around and saw her back, I don't know why, I unconsciously walked behind her and tried to hold her.

"Girl, please let go!" He exuded a cautious cold aura around him, and his tone was unusually cold and indifferent.

Hearing this, Murong Feng immediately raised his head, let go of his waist, tore off the silk scarf on his face with both hands, and said excitedly, "Fool, I'm Murong Feng!" ”

"You are Murong Feng!" Mo Beixie's expression was tense when he heard this, his eyes stared straight at her face, and when he saw the scar, "It's so ugly!" ”

When Murong Feng heard the previous sentence, she was a little dumbfounded, why did she feel that something was wrong with him.

There was no joy on his face to see her, and what he just said, it was clearly with some doubts, could it be that he didn't know her because she had an extra scar on her face.

Looking at the strangeness and indifference in his eyes, Murong Feng felt a little flustered in her heart, she was now sure that he really didn't remember her.

I really don't remember her......

But why can he grab her hand directly in the crowd?

"You dare to call me ugly, I'll beat you to death!" Murong Feng suppressed the disappointment and sourness in his heart, stretched out his hands and slammed them on him.

Who knew that Mo Beixie suddenly reached out to hold her hand, Jun's face was full of displeasure, and he said gloomily, "Miss Murong, I'm just telling the truth, I don't need to do anything, how could I fall in love with you before." ”

Listening to the previous words, Murong Feng was stunned, but when he heard the latter words, his heart suddenly felt a fierce pain, and the pain was piercing and painful.

What does he mean by this, he is regretting falling in love with her, she will not allow it, she will never allow it.

"Why did you forget me, why?" Murong Feng roared at Mobei's evil anger, and a trace of mist slowly floated in his eyes, and his heart ached unbearably.

It wasn't that she was making him too painful, so he chose to forget about her.

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