Liu Yunxiang was not assured of Yan Mu, and ran to Jingchuan Garden early the next morning.

The beggar was afraid of her exposure and Yan Mu's relationship. For herself, Liu Yunxiang was dressed as the guy of Nanhonglou and specifically sent clothes to Yan Mu.

The beggar's mouth was pumped, "We can have problems with Jingchuan Garden eating, how can there be a free money to buy this expensive clothes."

Liu Yunxiang gave the beggar to the food box, "Nuo, give you."

The beggar's eyes lighted up, "Is there any meat? We haven't opened it for a long time!"

The beggar opened the lid and saw a bun inside, and the smiling face could not help but collapse, but when he lifted the bun, he saw a stack of silver tickets below.

"You you ..."

"I will give you one thousand first, and I will tell me after spending it, I'll give you again."

The beggar was excited to cover the lid of the food box and hugged it in her arms, for fear of others to snatch it.

"That's it to you."

For her, he has always been willing, and directly give her the waist card, and just take the silver from Qianzhuang.

Liu Yunxiang followed the beggar to the backyard. This Jingchuan Garden was quite large and supported to walk from the front yard to the backyard. The pavilion collapsed along the way.

It's rotten.

Between the broken walls, there was a small road that was barely walked to the backyard. Liu Yunxiang crossed the door of the courtyard and happened to see what the flower candle was handed to Yan Mu for a bowl, and he took his head up and drank it.

Liu Yunxiang stepped forward and saw the black residue in the bowl, frowned, "What did you drink for him?"

The flower candle faintly said: "medicine."

Liu Yunxiang understands it at once, this is the drug that Xie Yanmu and Chongming, but what the effect of this medicine can be detoxified, and may even make the toxicity aggravate. These are uncertain, so people need to try the medicine.

Liu Yunxiang was in a hurry, busy pulling Yan Mu, let him spit it out quickly.

He only remembered her. In case he was crazy again, he couldn't remember it again!

"Yan Mu, vomit out! Don't drink it later! You heard it, vomit!"

Liu Yunxiang was so anxious that he wanted to get started, and Yan Mu's face became pale, and he took two steps back and leaned on the door panel. Seeing his weak and decadent look, and he looked at it, he didn't seem to know her anymore.

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but tears.

She turned her head and shouted: "Don't force him to drink this medicine in the future!"

The flower candle shrugged and turned around.

The beggar sighed, and came forward: "It's not the candle that forces him, it's what he wants to drink."

"But after drinking that medicine, it may be even more crazy. Why did he drink? Even if it is now, it is sometimes confused and sober, and it is always crazy than completely, even mourning, right?" Liu Yunxiang puzzled.

"Do you think he is so good now?"

"Yes, I think it's good!"

The beggar sank and pulled Yan Mu's clothes away, let Liu Yunxiang look, "So, do you think he is okay?"

Liu Yunxiang saw a lot of injuries on Yan Mu, one knife and a knife, and the wound was deep. The old ones were scabbing off, only one twisted red scar, and new ones, the scabs have not fallen.

From the scar, it can be seen that the knife mouth is very deep, and it is a miracle to save the fate back.

The beggar grabbed Yan Mu's arm and twitched his sleeves. Liu Yunxiang saw that he took a breath.

There are three wounds on the arm, the knife is very deep, and the medicine has been applied, but at this moment, it is still overflowing hemorrhage.

"Who hurts him?" Liu Yunxiang asked.

The beggar frowned, "He himself."

Liu Yunxiang looked at the beggar unbelievable, "Do you say he ... he hurt himself?"

"Yes, he is a little sober, and there will be self -harm. I don't know if it is not awake, but only when you are confused, you can live well when you do not realize the joy and sorrow."

"Although this medicine is developed by heavy Ming, the formula is wrong. Drinking will only make people even more confused, but there is no way. He has no way to control himself. He can only drink this medicine so that he will not let himself kill himself

I have. "

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Mu, staring at his eyes, there was empty again, "Yan Mu ..."

Do you still know me now?

No, she suddenly was afraid he remembered her!

Liu Yunxiang hugged Yan Mu, and buried his head into his arms.

"It doesn't matter, you want to forget me, just forget it, as long as you are good. We take your time, I can save you back, you can!"

Liu Yunxiang wiped his tears, cleaned up his mood, and saw Yan Mu's clothes breaking. He said: "I brought you two clothes, we went in to change it."

At this time, Yan Mu seemed to be like the three souls and six souls. The whole person was very slow, dull, and had no emotions.

Take it off.

When I took off below, I saw a deep knife injury at the root of his thigh, and frowned.

The clothes are thinner, it is still appropriate.

Liu Yunxiang looked around and leaned again in his arms. Seeing that his expression was still wood, she kissed his lips and still did not respond, and then bit his lower lip.

Then he returned to God, looked at her, puzzled and innocent.

Liu Yunxiang looked at him like this, and he had no ability to protect himself. Suddenly thinking of the begonia, she hadn't taken advantage of him?

"I don't remember me, but now I tell you, my name is Liu Yunxiang, engraved this name in my mind, and in my heart, remember that I am your lady, you are my husband."

"You are my person, don't throw me down, I will not leave you either."

He looked at her again, watching quietly.

Liu Yunxiang pulled him out of the house and took a bun from the beggar to Yan Mu.

"Eat it, I will give you a bag."

Yan Mu pulled out his hand, sat down in front of the door, and ate it.

Liu Yunxiang turned to ask the beggar, "What is the injury on Yan Mu's thigh?"

In that kind of place, one more point, the consequences are unimaginable, Liu Yunxiang thinks that the back is cold.

The beggar stuffed a bun, "It was shortly after Jin'an, Han Zhao led people to Yan Mu, that He Zi rushed to the dog to fight the people. In order to please Han Zhao, he deliberately took a knife to cut it to that place. At that time, I blocked it.

… Hey, thank me, thank me! "

Liu Yunxiang frowned, "Then he died is really not wrong!"

"Dead? Who died?"

"He Ziyong was killed by Han Zhao outside Tianxiang Tower last night."

"ah?"

The beggar almost choked, "The dog bite the dog!"

Liu Yunxiang thought, if there was a chance, she really thanked the man in the black, saved her and Zi Yan, and helped Yan Mu a sigh of bad breath.

At this time, the sound of hibiscus came outside.

"Chong Mingzi, don't, please let you put down the knife!"

Liu Yunxiang and the beggar looked at each other, and the two hurried out.

But seeing that Chongming was wearing only a pair of pants, holding a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife faced it under himself.

Looking at the hibiscus again, my face was white, and the arms of the flower candle were still injured, so I was sweating.

At this time, Chongming shouted: "If you want to make this masterpiece, you need to get the palace, I have decided, you want to hinder me!"

Liu Yunxiang blinked, "What ... what does it mean, he wants to break there?"

He really was really crazy.

The beggar's mouth was drawn, "How can this be familiar with this?"

If you think about it for a while, he patted his thigh, "Oh, this is not the words in the martial arts book a few days ago, and one of the people in the palace in order to practice."

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but kicked the beggar, "How can you let him see it!"

"I don't know he entered the role."
Chapter completed!