When Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi for the first time, Jian Yi's eyes were still on Yu Jingfeng.
Even with just one glance, Feng Jiuer could see something was wrong with Jian Yi.
His eyes were no longer pure, they had become deep-set, and even a little cloudy, making it difficult to see through.
Unexpectedly, when Jianyi looked back at her, Feng Jiuer felt that he had returned to normal.
What is this?
"Sword One."
Feng Jiuer just lost his mind and walked towards Jianyi.
"Jiu'er."
Jian Yi also called out softly.
Hearing him calling her name, Feng Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jianyi, Yu Jingfeng didn't mean any harm. I asked him to..." "Jiu'er."
Jianyi looked at the people around him and interrupted Feng Jiuer's words.
"Who are they?"
Jian Yi's words shocked everyone present.
"Jianyi, don't you remember us?"
Little Cherry hurried over and stood behind Feng Jiuer, not daring to get too close to Jianyi.
Jian Yi's gaze only glanced at Yu Jingfeng, Feng Yinan and Xiao Yingying.
Soon, his eyes returned to Feng Jiu'er, as if Little Cherry hadn't spoken to him just now.
"Jiu'er, I'm very hungry."
"good."
Feng Jiuer calmed down and concealed her emotions.
She looked back at Little Cherry and whispered: "Little Cherry, go prepare something to eat for Jianyi."
"Um."
Little Cherry pursed her lips tightly and nodded.
She looked at Jian Yi, blinked her moist eyes, turned around and left.
"Jiu'er."
Jianyi wanted to stand up.
Feng Jiuer went over, held his arm, and asked him to sit down.
"Yinnan, give me the medicine."
Feng Jiu'er sat down and looked at Feng Yinan.
Feng Jiu'er's words made Feng Yinan react to Jian Yi's words.
He nodded and went over to hand the medicine bowl to Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer took the medicine bowl, turned around and raised her eyes, and saw Jian Yi looking at her for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
she asked softly.
"Jiu'er, I want to go back to our wing. There are too many people here."
Jian Yi still looked at Feng Jiu'er, his expression no different from usual.
"This is your wing."
Feng Jiuer picked up the medicine bowl and blew on it gently.
She raised her eyes and looked at Yu Jingfeng and Feng Yinan, and said softly: "Yinnan, go see if there is anything Little Cherry needs help with."
"Here, Yu Jingfeng can just stay."
"Yu Jingfeng, you go and guard outside. I want to give Jianyi a look at the situation."
"I'm fine."
Jian Yi's palm rested on Feng Jiu'er's shoulder.
Feng Jiuer turned her head and glanced at his big palm, her eyebrows furrowed inadvertently.
"Jiu'er, I'm going out first."
Feng Yinan nodded, turned and left.
However, Yu Jingfeng knew that there was something wrong with Jian Yi and did not dare to leave.
"Miss Jiu'er, I..." Feng Jiu'er looked away from the back of Jian Yi's hand and raised her eyes to meet Yu Jingfeng's gaze.
"You stay outside the tent and I will call you if anything happens."
Yu Jingfeng looked into her eyes and finally nodded.
"Okay, I will stay outside all the time. If Miss Jiuer needs anything, just call me."
He won't go far, only a few steps away, and then he'll be out.
What happened to this guy Jian Yi?
Don’t remember them, but remember Miss Jiuer?
The selective amnesia that Miss Jiuer mentioned before is really such a thing?
Or was it because Jian Yi was angry because he took off Jian Yi's clothes and deliberately said he didn't remember them?
Yu Jingfeng didn't understand and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He turned around and went out, lowering the curtain.
Feng Jiuer blew on the medicine in the bowl again, and then brought the bowl to Jian's mouth.
"Jianyi, drink the medicine first, then you'll be fine."
"Jiu'er, feed me."
Jian Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl beside him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi, who was a bit unfamiliar to her, and didn't know what to do.
In the end, she said nothing and put the bowl to Jian Yi's lips.
Jian Yi didn't refuse. He drank the medicine in the bowl with a few gulps.
Feng Jiuer put the bowl aside, hugged the palm of the sword that fell on her shoulder, and looked back at him.
"Lie down and I'll show you the situation."
"What are you looking at?"
Jianyi stretched out his other palm and took Feng Jiuer's hand.
"I'm not injured, why should I treat you?"
Although he was confused, he still lay down obediently.
Feng Jiuer met his gaze, pulled her hand away from his palm, turned sideways, stretched out her long fingers, and placed them on his veins.
"But you don't remember Little Cherry and the others, do you?"
"Are they important people?"
Jian Yi caught Feng Jiu'er's gaze and asked calmly.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded and gave him a definite answer.
"Jianyi, you still remember me, there's no way you can't remember them."
"I only remember you."
Jianyi responded softly.
Feng Jiu'er frowned, and Jian Yi's voice continued: "If Jiu'er thinks they are important, I will remember them."
He was still the Jianyi who didn't want her to worry, but why... Feng Jiuer discovered that Jianyi's pulse was stable, even, and powerful, and didn't look sick at all.
Her long fingers that left his veins came down again, using some force.
But no matter how Feng Jiuer probed, he still couldn't find any problems.
Then the question comes, why does Jianyi only remember her?
"Jiu'er, what's wrong?"
Jianyi stretched out his long arm and used his long fingers to smooth out the wrinkles between Feng Jiuer's eyebrows.
Unfortunately, once his fingertips were removed, the wrinkles still appeared.
"Jiu'er."
Jianyi sat up and took Feng Jiuer's hands.
"What's wrong with me?
You look uncomfortable?"
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and relaxed her frown.
"It's okay. You are in good health, but you can't remember other people."
"Sword One."
She met his eyes and asked seriously, "Besides me, who else do you remember?"
"who?"
Jian Yi frowned and shook his head, "I only have Jiu'er, I don't know anyone else."
Lady?
Feng Jiuer couldn't understand even more.
But Jianyi is still the same Jianyi, very serious and simple.
She could see no joking or deception in his eyes.
"Sword One."
She wanted to withdraw her hand from his palm, but found that his strength increased.
He didn't want her to leave.
"Jian Yi, who told you that I am your wife?
I'm not."
She shook her head cautiously.
"Jiu'er."
Jian Yi exerted his strength and held Feng Jiu'er in his arms.
"Why did you say that?
Did I do something wrong and you don’t want me anymore?”
"I wish I remembered the others, I say, I remember them all."
"Jiu'er, you are my only relative in this life, please don't leave me."
Jian Yi hugged Feng Jiu'er a little too hard, and his voice and body trembled a bit.
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment.
So what exactly did Jian Yi do, the old Black Mountain demon?
