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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Who the hell am I?


Time slowly slipped away, but his movements were slow instead of fast.

Yu Xunxiang saw that he was reasonable and had found the right method without arousing his anger.

She didn't want to say anything more and just waved her sleeves.

They What disappears is not taking away a single cloud.

Yan Jun, who didn't know what kind of danger it was, kept knocking for his life, but thanks to his strong bones, he lost too much blood, but he still didn't die.

When he came to his senses, he was told by his subordinates who had knocked him unconscious.

Under the eyes of the bull-headed horse that had seen a ghost, he kowtowed directly to the west and muttered words, most of which were thanks for not killing.

Mingyue Continent has been sealed for thousands of years.

Except for some minor mountain gods, even minor gods at the level of earth gods have been cleared away.

That carriage goes on, and this carriage also stops.

Feng Fuyao, who usually wakes up from a faint, said nothing when she saw the house built in the cave.

She just lay there so calmly.

Her head hurt.

The sound of running water reached her ears.

The fragrance of lotus scented her nostrils.

The house was surprisingly big.

Surrounded by light gauze and purple pendant, the house turned out to be so big that a lotus pond was built to decorate it.

The sound of clear footsteps disturbed the silence of the room.

The movements of his hands took just a few breaths.

Feng Fuyao was lying calmly and weakly in his original position, with disheveled hair, a slightly pale face, and green veins in his thin hands.

The layer of tender meat on the back of the hand was exposed to the air.

She was even more delicate and compassionate, no longer shrewd and powerful as usual, she was completely different.

Although she was not in good health, her lip color became increasingly red, and she was waiting calmly inside.

She didn't look like an ordinary woman who would be anxious and begging for mercy in unknown circumstances.

She was calm and a little abnormal in the eyes of others.

In fact, she was not in a hurry, it was just that she had lost her memory and thought that she was suddenly in a different world, without any direction or goal.

She just took things as they came, looked for the main thread, and followed it.

While observing, she let nature take its course and expand further.

Just understand everything you don’t know.

The footsteps were light and faint, not only the lightness of a martial artist's luck, but also a lightness unique to women, overlapping sounds, but there was something wrong with them, they were not the same person, they were not the same person. indivual.

Calculating, she didn't move at all.

She was as calm as a sleeping beauty, just waiting for the man who forced her to kiss her yesterday to come.

Taking advantage of her amnesia, she pretended to be crazy and stupid for a while.

It would be best if she could catch him unawares and give him a colorful look.

Slowly, the footsteps got closer and closer, and the woman's voice sounded faintly, signaling to be silent.

"What are you afraid of?"

Obviously, another voice raised the tone.

"Uh-huh."

The petite-looking woman covered the mouth of a more coquettish woman, with a look of horror on her face, "Keep your voice down, sister."

Pulling the hand on her lower lip hard, the woman wiped it with the back of her hand and glared at her displeasedly, "You're just a woman, why are you afraid?"

Her voice sounded a little sharp because of her anger.

The somewhat hanging eyes made her even more difficult to get along with.

Seeing that her persuasion was useless, the woman next to her pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Lying on the bed, Feng Fuyao frowned in her heart.

She was very, very unhappy with this kind of woman who didn't have to look at her to know that she had no brains.

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A warm soft towel was gently placed on her forehead, and a pair of small and soft hands gently kneaded her forehead, one at a time, not to mention, it was quite comfortable.

It was so comfortable that she immediately forgot about her irritated heart just now.

The woman's expression was calm, without any emotion or anger.

The charming woman couldn't stand it anymore, so she lifted up her skirt and walked up a few steps.

The lotus pond was built in the center of the house.

There were no walls around the big bed, but there was a lot of silk running down the roof.

The top of the rock and the wooden furniture arrangement look like a mix and match at home.

Biting her lip, the hand that was about to pull the petite woman back suddenly stopped.

The woman who was just like a flower, aged and withered in an instant.

Even at the moment when she disappeared, it was very fast.

In a short time, there was one less person in the room.

It can also be said to be a demon Beside the bed, the woman who had not yet been kneaded by Feng Fuyao immediately knelt down towards the door.

Her face was full of fear, and her shoulders were shrinking so fast that she almost gave out the wind.

"My, my lord" The sound of footsteps seemed to be accompanied by echoes, empty and long.

Every step seemed to be stepping on the gears of time, carrying the vicissitudes of time.

The man's lotus-green clothes are elegant and noble, and his long black hair is only tied up with a hosta.

His dark eyes are calm but stormy, his thin lips are slightly opened, but the words he speaks seem to be filled with frost and snow, and a chill sweeps through the room.

Every inch, "Who let you in?"

Unable to help shrinking, she knelt on the ground with trembling teeth, "My lord, we just want to take care of the girl."

The air-conditioning dropped suddenly.

Even Feng Fuyao on the bed couldn't help but trembled her eyes.

Damn, is this the air-conditioning?

"It is also caring to take care of such a quarrel.

Also, it seems that the master has already ordered that no one is allowed to enter this room."

He twitched the corners of his mouth.

You wouldn't be able to tell without looking carefully.

Feng Fuyao was already angry.

He thought others were noisy, but did he realize that he was much noisier than the two maids?

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It was obvious that there were two people coming in, but it looked like only one of them had been executed.

The remaining one was probably not kind-hearted enough to keep asking about such unimportant matters.

In this case, she simply turned over and faced outside, that is, Baili Qingfeng's side.

Her smooth and straight hair covered half of her face due to her movements.

Although she woke up for a while, it might be due to sleep.

Due to the excessive exposure, there was a hint of rosiness on the snowy cheeks.

She was beautiful but also had a rare cuteness, and she cooed.

Having lost her spiritual power, she didn't know if she expected or felt the faint smile on Baili Qingfeng's lips, and the deep understanding in those deep eyes.

"My Lord, I" wanted to defend herself.

She had no idea how hard it was for her to die.

Although she was scared on the face, she could not hide her excitement in her heart.

Two people came in at the same time, but my lord was the only one who showed mercy to her.

In fact, they wanted to do something when they came in.

She just wanted to curry favor with the person who came suddenly.

However, why did Qiu Ying come?

I know, maybe it was to take a look, maybe it was to demonstrate, but before they came, they never thought that this woman was so important in my lord's heart.

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Following the movements of the big man with her eyes, she automatically and spontaneously moved out of the way.

Baili Qingfeng gently took away the soft scarf that fell on her neck when she rolled over, feeling the sudden chill and the aggressive man.

The breath almost made her breath unsteady.

If the bright eyes were opened at this moment, they would definitely shoot out with anger.

Throwing it away, Baili Qingfeng gently waved his hand and said softly, "Go down, and from now on, you must serve the girl well and don't let me down, otherwise, there will always be something missing in this wind. , want to blow away.”

She kowtowed twice with tears of gratitude, "Then, I will go down first.

Thank you, my lord, for your mercy.

Thank you, my lord, for your mercy."

After saying that, she left as if running away.

She really didn't want to stay here.

It's killing me.

A man and a woman alone, living in the same room, the excess will definitely be blown away by the wind.

Wiping the snot from her nose, it will definitely be blown away by the wind.

She shook her head like a nightmare.

She didn't want to turn into ashes.

Her broken hair covered her forehead, with a hint of laziness and a lack of intelligence.

Her shoulders were exposed when she was lying on her side.

She hugged the quilt like a baby.

The brocade quilt made her skin look like winter snow, her lips were like rouge, and her eyelashes were long. , curly, indescribable charm.

The slightly rough and cool touch, which suppressed a bit of gravity, made Feng Fuyao's heart tighten.

Baili Qingfeng removed the strands of hair from her forehead, gently possessed her, and kissed her.

Unlike his hands, his lips were filled with warmth that lingered for a long time Because of his brushing, the little light was blocked in front of her eyes.

The lips that had not moved away were still open lovingly.

The tip of her tongue was moist and she licked it.

Feng Fu opened her eyes and was about to sit up.

A smile flashed across Baili Qingfeng's eyes.

He opened his big hand and pushed her down directly.

She lay flat on her back.

This bad girl finally stopped pretending to sleep.

Before she opened her mouth, he swallowed the curse she was about to say without taking off her shoes.

His long body fell directly on her.

The air in her lungs was compressed and evacuated in an instant.

She could no longer pretend to sleep.

During the struggle, the watery eyes were quickly covered again, leaving only darkness, and other senses were extremely clear.

It was magnified many times.

Baili Qingfeng didn't give her any room to retreat.

She went straight in.

The sweet taste was the same as before.

She thought that when she taught a maid, she would cut off her voice like before.

However, it turned out that everything, many things were slowly changing, and bitterness slowly grew in the entangled mouths.

Feng Fuyao frowned and wanted to push him away, but when her hand was placed on his back, she lost it.

Taking control, she slowly wrapped her arms around his back.

Caressing again and again Sink, no, how can you sink without love in your heart, how can you escape?

No, how can you escape even if you don’t move your hands on your own nerves?

After spending a long time like being tortured, Baili Qingfeng removed his big palm, his eyelashes were trembling, and his lips were a little numb, but the pain in his heart came from someone who didn't know why, and for whom he was born.

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There was always a name on her lips that she couldn't pronounce and lingered on, disturbing her eyes.

The person above him paused, and when they shook hands, the wet feeling was so obvious and clear.

I couldn't believe that "Why are you crying?"

He had always been so cold and cold, but this time he asked tremblingly.

Refusing to open her eyes, she became even more confused and heartbroken.

Her head began to swell and tears blurred her eyes.

What on earth had she forgotten?

"Who am I?"

He was fragile, almost fainting at every turn, with just a few words in a crying tone, the person who asked directly took a breath, almost no t: