Seeing this scene, Liu Yunxiang hated to kill the man and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the beggar.

"Don't, this person is the son of General Wuwei, we can't afford to offend him!"

Liu Yunxiang watched Yan Mu be tortured like this and others burst into laughter. She was so anxious that she burst into tears.

"So what!"

He is Yan Mu! He is much nobler than these gangsters!

"This is Beijin, not Darong, not our place! Do you think so many people hate him so much that they are so angry that they want to kill him quickly, why is he still alive?"

Liu Yunxiang didn't listen, she didn't care where he was or who that person was, she wanted to protect him!

"Because he lives like this, he can only live like this! If you rush out, not only will you not be able to help him, but you will also harm him!"

Because of this sentence, Liu Yunxiang calmed down helplessly.

Yes, she came to save him, not to save his life!

But...but how could she bear this!

The beggar told her to be calm, then took a deep breath, ran over with a smile on her face.

"Oh, General Han, you can't waste the wine you see."

The beggar ran over, held it in his hands, and gave it a mouthful into his mouth.

"What a great wine!"

Han Zhao's eyes harshly, he raised his foot and kicked the beggar's stomach, kicking the person down.

"What is it worth drinking the wine I poured!"

He was not satisfied with his breath, and he got up a few more times, and they all kicked the beggar and vomited out all the morning meals. Han Zhao covered his nose and stepped on the beggar's face with his feet.

"The pickled things from Darong come to you. If you dare to dirty our Beijin land, why don't you lick it back quickly!"

The beggar's facial features were deformed by the big feet on his face, but he still tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "The little one... the little one dared not disgust the general... the vomit..."

"Don't you fucking vomit again, I'll twist your head off now!"

Liu Yunxiang's eyes were full of tears, Yan Mu was drowsy, as if his soul was evacuated, leaving only a body. He was lying there at this time, unable to sense any emotions. The beggar was humiliated so much, but he could only laugh, and blood was emitting from the corners of his mouth.

She couldn't stand it and was about to go up, when a man in a plain brocade robe squeezed out of the crowd. The man's skin was as white as jade, his facial features were elegant, and he was naturally noble.

"General Han, oh, that's such a coincidence!"

Han Zhao turned around and saw the visitor. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Marty Pei, I haven't seen you for a long time. When did you come back from Western Yue?"

"Last night."

"Three months ago, news came from the west that you encountered a sandstorm on your way back and was taken away by someone?"

"Isn't God not accepting me?" Mr. Pei smiled, then looked at Yan Mu on the ground, and said, "We haven't been together for a long time. I'll invite the young general to go to Xianglou that day to have a drink."

"Then the relationship is good, let's call He Zi to the others."

"We won't go back if we don't get drunk!"

"Your alcohol content can be poured into one cup, and you're embarrassed to say you won't be drunk?"

"I'm not convinced!"

Han Zhao was in a state of interest and didn't bother with Yan Mu. He took his feet away from the beggar's face, rubbed it on the ground as if he was dirty, and kicked him in the shoulder.

"I'm happy today. Let's let you two bitches for the time being!"

After saying that, Han Zhao hugged Mr. Pei and smiled and said, "You can't find a table in the fragrant building that day. I booked it before, and it's already three months later."

"Gen. Han wants to eat whatever he wants today!"

"It's still enough for the little marquis. Those are poor people. I have to pay for drinking with them."

The two left after saying this.

Liu Yunxiang hurried forward, "Beggar, how are you?"

The beggar spat out a mouthful of blood, "I'm used to being beaten when I see the sky, and it's okay."

Liu Yunxiang sighed and went to help Yan Mu again.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, and he helped him up, but his body couldn't stand steadily and was shaking. Liu Yunxiang hurriedly supported him with his shoulders and hugged his waist. Only then did he deeply realize how thin he was.

Under her wide clothes, she was as thin as a tiny body, pressing against her, and she was terrifyingly light.

Liu Yunxiang's tears fell again. She quickly wiped it, and then helped Yan Mu walk forward. His left foot was originally lame, and he might have been injured by Han Zhao again. At this moment, he could only touch the ground with his toes and take a step of softness.

He was breathing heavily and his body trembled slightly. Liu Yunxiang noticed it and quickly looked up and saw that his face was blue and white and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Yan Mu, what's wrong with you?"

"Is it hurt somewhere?"

"I'll hold it a little longer, I'll take you to see the doctor!"

He shook his head, "Go home."

"You can't do this, I..."

Before Liu Yunxiang could finish speaking, Yan Mu pushed him away. Then, under her shocked gaze, he shivered forward.

The beggar rubbed his stomach and said, "It's the poison that has not yet disappeared. He will feel pain all over his body from time to time. In the past, he could relieve it by drinking alcohol, but he drank more and more slowly, but now he is no longer useful. He doesn't like to drink the wine of the girl Haitang, but the wine she brews has analgesic effect."

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Mu. His back was no longer tall and upright, but thin and shriveled, no longer steadily, but listless, no longer full of energy, but lifeless.

If she saw this back in the crowd, she might not recognize her.

The cruelest torture for a person is to destroy his consciousness and make him suffer in despair. Life is worse than death.

She might be able to save his life, but how can she find Yan Mu back in the past?

Liu Yunxiang sighed, ran forward a few steps, and followed Yan Mu.

He walked to the fork, obviously unable to recognize the road again, so he slowly walked to the locust tree and sat down, shivered, and shivered in the warm summer sun. Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but run over and threw himself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

"Yan Mu, do you really don't remember me?"

She raised her head and saw that Yan Mu still had no expression, so she just stared at the front. She held his face and forced him to look at him.

"Look at me, I am Liu Yunxiang!"

Her eyes blurred with tears, and she hurriedly wiped them, but the tears became more and more.

"I really had no choice but to... No! I was wrong! I shouldn't have left you! Even if I die, I should be with you!"

Perhaps because she was crying so sadly, his eyes finally fell on her face.

"Yan Mu..."

He looked at her and looked at her for a long time.

"Liu Yunxiang."

The sound of hoarseness and lowness, and Liu Yunxiang's tears stopped.

She opened her eyes wide, "You, have you recognized me?"

Yan Mu rubbed his forehead and then sighed: "Sometimes I forget some people and things, but it's only short-term. I remember you now."

Liu Yunxiang was happy, "I'll come to find you!"

"Look for me?"

"Yeah, I'm looking for you."

"do what?"

Liu Yunxiang's smile froze, "I, I want to be with you, just like before. No matter any difficulties, no matter life or death, we will never be separated."

Yan Mu tilted his head and looked at her, as if he was confused about this sentence.

"But I don't want to be with you."

"I know you're still angry with me..."

"If you came to Jin'an for me, come back." Yan Mu pushed Liu Yunxiang away, supported the tree behind him, and then walked over to her and looked at the beggar.

He was suspicious, "Who hit you?"

The beggar ran over and said, "You have a clear mind. Oh, it's not Han Zhao's grandson, he almost beat me to death."

"Yeah." He had no expression and turned around and walked towards North Street.

"You'll be done with a huh? Don't you help me with revenge?"

"I can't beat it."

"Hey, I'm trying to save you."

"You can't help me."
Chapter completed!