It was cold and warm on Qin Molin's face.

His eyelids, slightly quivering.

Unfortunately, Feng Xingying has no consciousness, pain and numbness, let her completely faint.

I don't know.

If Feng Xingying knows what happened after she passed out, she will regret that she passed out.

Feng Xingying is a dark ice physique. Her blood has the magic of melting ice and snow.

And her blood also has the magic power of calming Qin Molin's mood.

When Feng Xingying's blood, through layers of ice, came to Qin Molin's mouth.

His frozen body finally felt.

Qin Molin opened his blood red eyes. Across the ice, he saw Feng Xingying's sad face.

Ice a little bit of melt to seal the star shadow of blood a drop into his mouth.

His demon blood, even recovered at this moment, he quietly looked at her.

He wanted to reach out, but when he touched her, he was suddenly heard.

……

Feng Xingying wakes up and hears master Lihuang Tianzun say to her:

"I'm sorry, xiaoxingying. In Xihuang sword space, we can only raise spirit beasts, not living people with spirit power for the time being."

"Where is Qin Molin?" Feng Xingying found that it was wrong.

"Wake up and go."

"I'm going to find him! He'll have another attack if it's demon blood. "

"Are you sure you want to go out like this?"

Feng Xingying was so anxious that she ignored the least calmness.

She quickly started the lotus treasure, started the dressing mode, and changed into a beautiful young Ye Xing. After careful treatment of the wounds on her face, she could not see the trace and left the space.

……

Tianfeng building.

Ling qianshang is helpless and Ling chuxue is sad.

Qin Molin suddenly disappeared and returned.

Ben is a good thing.

But after he came back, he didn't say a word, and he had to stand in the same place as a pillar.

Ling chuxue reaches out to pull his arm, but Qin Molin's habit doesn't change. He hates being touched!

Before Ling chuxue's fingers touched his arm, Qin Molin threw his arms behind him.

Snow fairy's heart is bitter.

Two times a day, I was thrown downstairs in a mess, and there was no one!

Fortunately, Ling chuxue perseveres. With the safe distance she used to get along with Qin Molin, she talks to him, but he ignores her.

"Brother Lin, I'm chuxue. Don't you recognize me?"

Qin Molin shook his head.

"Don't you remember anything?"

Qin Molin is in a bad mood. He hates this feeling, but he still nods.

Really amnesia?!

Ling chuxue's heart jumps wildly.

It seems that grandfather is right. Demon blood really has the magic power to control and influence people's mind. After the full outbreak of demon blood, even if it is rescued, it will lose the memory of the past.

If he doesn't remember Feng Xingying, it's her chance!

Ling chuxue resisted the excitement and responded gently with a voice that she thought was the most gentle but would not make people feel delicate and artificial:

"brother Lin, do you really not remember? The two of us Ling chuxue's pretty face is scarlet. It's really beautiful.

Or Ling qianshang coldly said what she wanted to say for her: "you and my sister are a couple. Before that, my sister was always with you, waiting for you two to get married in Linshan.

Now that you're all right, let's go. "

"You lied to me." Qin Molin finally spoke in a cold voice.

"Brother Lin, let's go in and say." Ling chuxue wants to pull him, but she doesn't dare to do it again.

Even if Qin Mo Lin doesn't remember the past, his character hasn't changed. He's still a stranger!

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