Under the bright moon, a huge goshawk flew across the sky.
It is a mount, carrying Zhao Yun and Liu Ruxin heading west.
"Where are you taking me?" .??.
Zhao Yun's acupoints were tapped, and only his lips could move.
He also underestimated Liu Ruxin, and now she was so witty.
Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about tonight’s comeback. Not to mention Yun Lan and Li Zhaoyang, even he was caught off guard.
"Someone paid a lot of money to buy your life."
Liu Ruxin's words were cold and indifferent. She didn't even look at Zhao Yun when she spoke.
She put on the mask again, and her black robe fluttered, making her look like a ghost.
"You are murdering your husband."
Snapped!
Zhao Yun wanted to fool him, but he was slapped on the spot.
Liu Ruxin's attack was neither gentle nor heavy, and she knocked him into confusion.
When his consciousness became clear, he slowly said, "You have lost your memory."
This time, Liu Ruxin did not use any force. She remained silent for a long time like an ice sculpture.
She was not sure whether she and Zhao Zilong were old acquaintances.
All I know is that the amnesia thing is probably true.
"Among all living beings, in this world of mortals, why have you forgotten me?"
Zhao Yun was still talking, and he just said it, and his tone became choked with sobs.
Then, two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.
He cried, I don't know if it was an act or real.
Don't tell me, this kind of drama is easy to use.
Looking at Liu Ruxin, confusion appeared in her cold eyes again.
Tears are also a kind of poison.
Since that night when she met Zhao Zilong in Qishan, he had cried in front of her three times.
She was obviously cold and ruthless, but when she saw his tears, she felt a faint pain coming from the depths of her soul.
There were one or two moments like this that made her want to cry inexplicably.
Perhaps, she really lost her memory and forgot someone who was unforgettable to her.
And that person should be right next to you.
She still didn't speak, and her mind still became hazy.
While she was in a daze, there was a trace of pain between her eyebrows.
She tried to remember the past, but all she got was a blank.
"I'm sick. I need to be cured."
"I know a doctor who has excellent medical skills."
"He is a miracle doctor who specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases."
Zhao Yun's tears were still flowing, and his mouth was not idle.
As the saying goes, a gentleman talks but never takes action. In his current state, using force with this person is obviously not enough, so he must not be deceived!
"You can't survive."
Zhao Yun kept talking for a long time, but Liu Ruxin only said this.
She certainly has an antidote for blood poisoning, but someone is too deeply poisoned and the medicine is useless. Even if he once had strong skills, it will only prolong his life for a few more days.
"I know my fate, I just hope you can remember me."
Mr. Zhao is not lying when he says this.
Looking at the sincerity on his face and the warmth in his eyes, you knew he was not acting.
Once again, Liu Ruxin felt a little cold.
If the love is not deep, how could such iron-hearted and tender tears come from.
She began to believe Zhao Yun's words that they might really have a relationship.
Thinking like this, she flicked her sleeves.
Then, she saw the goshawk mount under her changing direction and heading south.
She also wants an answer and wants to retrieve her lost memory.
Before that, she would not send Zhao Zilong to the gate of hell.
Ahem!
It was probably a high and windy day, and Zhao Yun couldn't bear it and coughed up a small amount of blood.
Seeing that Liu Ruxin turned a deaf ear, he coughed out another three or two mouthfuls.
"I don't have a few days to live. Before I hit the road, can you take me somewhere?" Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was weak, as if he would die young in the next moment.
Well, it's good to be miserable.
cold as face
All women are inevitably a little soft-hearted.
"Where to go."
She finally unblocked Zhao Yun's acupuncture points, and placed her jade hands on his shoulders. A gentle force poured into his body, helping him nourish his devastated body.
"Yuzhou City." Zhao Yun smiled.
Yuzhou was the place where he and Liu Ruxin met.
I still remember that she was being chased, and she was so weak and endearing.
Their cause and effect and love began from that night.
If revisiting her old place can awaken her memory, then she will do so.
Gua!
Liu Ruxin said nothing, but Goshawk changed its direction again.
Seeing this, someone was possessed by drama again, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his energy also became languid at this moment. Anyone who looked at it would not realize that he was too tired and was going to die.
Faded into sleep.
sleep.
Just sleep when you say sleep.
He was shaken and fell down.
Impartially, he fell on the body of Liu Ruxin.
"you."
Liu Ruxin felt like she was getting electric shock, and she immediately wanted to get up.
It was at this moment that Zhao Yun murmured in his sleep,
"Xin'er, take me home."
Okay! Liu Ruxin's raised hand suddenly stopped.
Originally, I wanted to reward someone for being a loudmouth, but after hearing his talk in his sleep, I couldn't do it anymore.
"What's wrong with me."
She also murmured and was in a trance.
She is a killer! The tip of her knife licks blood, and she lives with darkness.
But tonight, her coldness, her cold-blooded ruthlessness, were useless to this person.
'Hmm, fragrant, soft, silky...'
When Liu Ruxin was in a trance, someone had already changed his sleeping position, buried his big head in his wife's arms, rubbed it again and again, and moved around with his restless hands, and finally... directly.
He hugged Liu Ruxin's waist.
Liu Ruxinmo
Silent and motionless.
Being held by him felt an unprecedented warmth.
This feeling was so wonderful that she could enjoy it quietly without realizing it.
"Zhao Zilong, you'd better not lie to me."
Liu Ruxin stretched out her hand and brushed away Zhao Yun's messy long hair.
Just as the stars and moonlight were shining down, they reflected on his face, making her unable to move her eyes for a long time. There was a feeling of déjà vu that arose spontaneously.
Awesome!
If there were any gods or people here, they would sigh and sigh when they see this scene.
Look! Is there someone with great abilities? A person who even the Empress of the Tang Dynasty couldn't take down, was deceived by him and was kidnapped in a daze.
So, as long as the opponent has a female general, just pull him up.
He is good at both civil and military skills, he can't do anything rough, and he also has ancestral craftsmanship.
'Don't make trouble, this is my wife.'
If Zhao Yun were awake, he would definitely be able to argue clearly.
The deception is true, and the love is also true. It just has more acting skills and is too deep into the drama.
Pretending to be asleep often goes wrong.
And while he was acting, he actually fell asleep.
"Xin'er."
This dream talk is real.
These few words, with a bit of hoarseness, are full of warmth.
Liu Ru's heart was not disturbed, and she gradually fell into despair while listening to his ravings in her sleep.
The night was too dark and the mask was too cold to see her face clearly, but there was clearly a softer light in her eyes.
That night, Zhao Yun slept particularly sweetly.
He feels at ease, but some people get angry.
Ru Yunyan and Li Zhaoyang are looking for people all over the capital.
For example, the old sword master is still leading a large number of his younger brothers, waiting hard in the corner of a deserted mountain.
He hates Zhao Zilong, but he also despises Zhao Zilong.
It doesn't matter if he is poisoned by blood, it won't stop him from doing research.
In order to live forever, he is also working very hard.