In the room, Su Yin was lying on the big bed with his eyes closed to rest. A gust of wind blew by. At this time, Su Yin opened his eyes and looked sideways at the masked man who appeared beside the bed.
"you are annoying?"
"Are you going to Yuan's house?"
"What do you care about? Are you following me?"
Sitting up, Su Yin stared at Wuming in front of him with half-squinted eyes.
Along the way, Su Yin noticed that Wuming was following behind him, but what was this man's purpose?
, "Tell me, who is your purpose?"
"Stop you from going to Jueqing Palace."
"impossible."
Yu Wensheng must be in the Jueqing Palace. She wants to find Yu Wensheng, and no one can stop her.
"The person you are looking for is not in the Jueqing Palace."
Wuming looked at Su Yin and said firmly.
"Why should I trust you?"
Su Yin squinted his eyes and walked sideways past Wuming, but when Su Yin passed by Wuming, Wuming grabbed his wrist again.
"Why don't you believe me."
"I'll tell you this for the last time. You have nothing worthy of my trust."
Holding Su Yin's wrist tightly, Wuming tightened his grip.
"Then why do you trust the Yuan family?"
"If they lie to me, I can kill them."
A flash of bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Su Yin waved his hand and broke away from Wuming's big hand.
"Also, please don't show up casually in a woman's room in the future, otherwise, I will think you are in love with me."
The playful smile on Wuming's lips made Wuming half-squint his eyes. Through the silver mask, Su Yin seemed to be able to detect the complicated look in Wuming's eyes.
"I have lost my memory."
An inexplicable sentence puzzled Su Yin. "What does that have to do with me?"
"In the only memory I have, you look familiar."
"Then?"
Su Yin smiled, listening to the nonsensical story. Amnesia had nothing to do with her. All she had to do was find Yu Wensheng.
"You are the only person who has an impression in my limited memory. I want you to help me restore my memory."
"hehe."
Su Yin smiled in a way that was confusing.
"why are you laughing?"
"It's really a tragic story. I'm sorry, I want to find the man I love deeply, and I don't have time to play the game of searching for memories with you."
Su Yin's eyes suddenly turned cold, turned around, and left the room without leaving any trace of emotion.
As they left the room, everyone in the inn focused their attention on Su Yin. Feeling the powerful killing intent, they all lowered their heads, fearing that this woman would kill them instantly with a rage.
"Master, this is your meal."
At this time, Yuan Han came to Su Yin with a tray, turned around and saw another man in the room.
"Master, who is he?"
When he arrived, it seemed that only Master himself was present. Who is this man?
Su Yin did not answer Yuan Han's words, took the tray from Yuan Han's hand, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone.
The next day.
The weather was gloomy, with dark clouds not far away suppressing it.
The suffocating smell in the air made people frown.
"Master, it's going to rain. Let's find a place to take shelter."
There is a ruined temple not far away, and the statue in the ruined temple has fallen to the ground.
When the heavy rain fell, a group of people rushed to the ruined temple to take shelter from the rain.
Su Yin wiped the rain off his body with a Juankerchief, while Wuming wearing a silver mask stood quietly behind Su Yin.
"Master, do you know him?"
Yuan Han took a pot of wine and some dried meat and came to Su Yin. He glanced sideways at the masked man beside him, his whole body seemed to be frozen.