"Madman...where did this madman come from?" Qin Jiaoxi rolled on the ground in pain.
"Xi'er?" Bo Jiming immediately held her in his arms.
But he saw the fluorescent light of the tourmaline on Qin Jiaoxi's chest actually showing through his clothes.
Bo Jiming's expression suddenly changed: "Can't I suppress this memory?"
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the other side of the cliff.
"Stop it, stop it quickly!"
"Don't let it fall off the cliff. This wolf must be new here. Maybe it already has a nest!"
"Everyone helps the Second Prince hunt down this wolf king. Concubine Xiao Shu will definitely be richly rewarded when she returns!"
Bo Jiming raised his eyebrows slightly.
Something happened to Xunjiu just now, and all the prey she and the second prince hunted must have been lost.
Now that the prince and his ministers are gathered together, it is natural for them to want to continue hunting.
It's just that wolves have always been driven out of hunting grounds. If the wolf king really comes back, with their skills and cold weapons, they may be too aggressive.
But at the moment he couldn't care less about those idiots.
"Xi'er, how do you feel?"
Bo Jiming slowly transferred the true energy from his body into her belly.
The reason why Qin Jiaoxi was asked to practice martial arts was not to make her become a master.
Instead, she wanted to use the true energy in his body as a guide to let her cultivate her own internal strength to maintain the seal of this tourmaline.
In a few years, when she grows older and can slowly accept and recognize the events of her previous life and regain her complete memories and emotions, it will be better than when she is reminded of everything now.
The fluorescence of the tourmaline was slowly suppressed, and Qin Jiaoxi's pale face gradually returned to normal.
"…My head hurts so much!"
She wrinkled her little face and groaned: "What were you talking to me just now? Brother Ji Ming?"
Bo Jiming was slightly startled: "Xi'er, what did you call me?"
Qin Jiaoxi looked at him blankly: "Brother Ji Ming?"
Uncle knew something was wrong, and asked again: "Xi'er, what did you see when you hid in the tree hole just now?"
But Qin Jiaoxi's eyes widened: "Ah! After you left, the two people who robbed Sister Jiu'er appeared..."
She sat up and told everything she had seen in the tree hole.
"So, brother Ji Ming, your true identity is the legitimate son of the young prince of Danlie Kingdom, right?"
"Then the Beige killer must have some leverage to blackmail Princess Jiu. If she can't marry to the Yanchu Kingdom, she has to marry you, so that she can be used by the Beige killer!"
Speaking of this, Qin Jiaoxi suddenly narrowed his eyes: "But what happened next? Why did I fall asleep?"
His mind seemed to be a mess, but Qin Jiaoxi felt that there were very important things in the porridge that he must not forget!
Bo Jiming stared at her blank eyes, his heart hurt a little: "It's okay, those are not important, as long as Xi'er is fine!"
I didn’t expect that tourmaline to be so powerful——
He just wanted her hatred and anger towards him to be sealed, but he never expected that he would also seal the memory of the little conflict she had just born?
How do you want him to explain it now?
Especially, how should he explain that her memory would be restored later?
Bo Jiming rubbed his forehead tiredly.
Qin Jiaoxi, who had returned to his normal state of mind, pulled him instead: "Brother Ji Ming, let's go back to the opposite side quickly!"
She wanted to see if Xunjiuer was moved by the opinions of those thieves.
If Xunjiu'er really plans to follow the Beige killer's request, wouldn't he have a conflict with himself - eh? Wait, what kind of conflict is this?
Qin Jiaoxi slowly turned his head and glanced at Bo Jiming.
