Ruoxue, who has no memory of the past, of course doesn't know who the man is holding her and kissing her now? Ruoxue didn't even think about it and just slapped her in the face.

A slap pierced the air, and the fingerprints on Murong Jinghong's handsome face were clearly visible. Murong Jinghong was stunned.

At the moment when Murong Jinghong was stunned, Ruoxue struggled desperately to leave his arms.

"Let me go, bastard, let me go, let go..."

A sharp rain of wind knives came over. Murong Jinghong closed his robe and Ruoxue was completely wrapped in it. He quickly avoided the wind knives with a few spins.

"Let go of Zi Yue. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"

In Yufeng's hand, there was a big shiny black knife, the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Murong Jinghong and he yelled

"Murong Ye, are you qualified to say such a thing?" Murong Jinghong glanced disdainfully at Yu Feng who was standing by the river.

"My name is Yu Feng, not Murong Ye as you said. Let go of my Zi Yue!"

Yufeng increased the force of the wind on the wind knife, and looked directly at Murong Jinghong fearlessly.

"It turns out that even your memory has been wiped away. Are you really weak? It's in vain that I still put my hope in you."

Murong Jinghong waved his hand, and the blizzard in the sky rushed towards Yufeng, leaving Qingjiang in an instant

When Ruoxue woke up, all she could see was gold, the bed curtains with golden sand nets embroidered with dragon patterns, the walls of golden dragons with teeth and claws, the carpet of golden dragons flying through the clouds, and the brocade quilt with five claws of golden dragons. Where are these? She remembered and

My dear, Feng Zai Qingjiang had a romantic kiss. By the way, a bastard suddenly grabbed her, held her in his arms and kissed her randomly. She seemed to have slapped him hard, and finally her eyes seemed to be covered by something.

Next she has no memory

"Wind, wind..." Ruoxue shouted in panic. This place was too rich, too strange, and had a suffocating feeling. She was afraid.

There was a steady sound of footsteps, and as her call became closer and closer, it was the wind. Ruoxue lifted up the quilt in surprise and ran towards the closed door.

As soon as Murong opened the door in panic, she was hugged by Ruoxue who suddenly rushed over.

"Feng, I knew that Feng was the best and would not leave me alone."

Ruoxue hugged Murong Jinghong's waist tightly, buried her face in his chest, and said reassuringly
Chapter completed!