Chapter 420

"Girl, can I hug you again? Just once."

Sincere words with humble supplications.

She didn't say good or bad. She just sat still and didn't dare to look at it. She can't afford to hurt such a infatuated man!

A smile appeared on the broken lips of the east wind. A flash of brilliance flashed in her eyes. She was strong and strong all the time. She hugged her tightly, buried her head in her hair, and slowly stroked Yao Sisi's back with her injured right hand.

"Ah, you..."

Yao Sisi looked at Dongfeng Po in amazement. A picture flashed in her mind. She was stunned by his hand knife. Sure enough, women can never be soft hearted to men.

Holding Yao Sisi, who fell soft in her arms, Dongfeng Po bowed his head and kissed her lips gently, gently brushing with a feather. The kiss took a long time. It took five minutes to hold Yao Sisi and put him on the soft bedding.

Bent back to the groom's position, sat down, lovingly wiped his lips, smiled with satisfaction, grabbed the reins again, whipped the horse's ass with a whip, and the carriage resumed its progress. A pair of deep eyes looked into the distance, "I will let you accept me again."

The place where the carriage passed raised a piece of dust. Soon, the carriage became a black spot in the sky and was finally invisible.

In the evening three days later, the carriage finally entered Sifang city.

The gate of Sifang city had been smashed, but when Dongfeng Po took out the token of identity, the soldiers guarding the gate quickly reopened the gate slowly. Two rows of elite soldiers dressed in armor came out in neat and powerful steps, and finally stood in two rows to welcome Dongfeng Po.

At the end of the line, a middle-aged man in armor came slowly from two rows of elite soldiers in a lazy attitude. An invisible threat spreads in the air, which belongs to the momentum of the leader, but it must be nothing compared with the east wind.

Dongfeng's cold eyes swept down, an inviolable majesty.

"I've seen the marshal. They went to the city yesterday. Yaomo will wait for the marshal here. As soon as the marshal arrives, he will take the marshal to the guild hall.

"Well, let's go!"

The visitor bowed and led the way.

The carriage slowly followed the people to the four cities. The east wind broke and subconsciously looked at Yao Sisi, who was sleeping in the carriage, with a hot light shining in his eyes.

Sifang city has been completely different from that in the past few months. Most of the people here have been relocated from the residents on the border of yaochi state. Most of the equipment in the city has been transformed. All the ponds used to raise poisonous snakes have become fish ponds. Some of the originally desertified land around has also been cultivated with saplings, which ignites a little green.

Dongfeng Po feels good about Sifang city at the moment. It seems that the person he promoted is right. He thinks he has arrived at the guild.

From a distance, I saw the young master in green Luoyi standing at the door, waving to him, and was hurrying to meet him.

"Back."

"Well, I'm lucky to have suffered you these days."

Childe Luo stretched out his hand and was afraid to hit Dongfeng Po's shoulder. He looked at Dongfeng Po suspiciously and joked: "how can you learn to be polite? Do you have anything to ask me?"

Dongfeng Po took a deep look at childe Luo, then turned around and went to the carriage to pick up the sleeping Yao Sisi. When passing childe Luo, he whispered, "I really need your help."

Childe Luo looked at the Dongfeng Po walking in and shrugged his shoulders. He followed up and muttered, "Hey, really good doesn't work, bad tries everything."

Push open a room where no one lives, stride to the bedside, gently put Yao Sisi on the bed, look at her quiet sleeping position, Dongfeng break, can't help bending down and falling a shallow kiss on her cheek. The action is natural and elegant, and I can't find a little rough feeling.

"It seems that I came at a bad time."

Childe Luo complained and was ready to turn around and leave. At this time, Dongfeng Po had turned around and stopped him, "I have something to find you."

"What can't you do? I think it's definitely not a good thing."

The loose meaning on Dongfeng's broken face faded, "I want her to be my wife."

"So?"

Childe Luo answered as expected. He knew that Dongfeng Po was staring at him and asked. It was a trap. There was no way. Even if he didn't jump, he would rest and be alone.

"I hope you can eliminate her memory of Zuo pianfan."

Childe Luo was surprised: "what?"

Dongfeng Po didn't repeat his words, but begged to look at the childe and said, "you didn't hear wrong."

Cold words, cool very stylish.

"I can't promise you to delete a person's memory without authorization. It's against heaven. I can't do that."

Childe Luo's tone became sharp, and he no longer saw the joy of reuniting brothers. When he learned the five elements gossip from his father, dispelling poison and witchcraft, his father warned him what to do and why not to do. Such things as eliminating memory can't be done. Once the memory is eliminated, the person who has been eliminated will forget one or even many people from now on Doubt is hiding her happiness, and after removing the memory, the overall memory will decay, even back to childhood, and the consequences are cruel.

"Zi Luo, I know it's bad for you to do this, but I really need her as my wife. Will you help me this time?"

Childe Luo looked at him and begged him to break the east wind. He was very embarrassed, very embarrassed. He knows more than anyone how important a beloved woman is to a man, and Dongfeng Po is his close friend. He sees his loss and sadness, but he can't ignore heaven's reason because of his friendship. He is very embarrassed and doesn't know how to say. Looking at Yao Sisi in bed, the childe sighed: "Fengpo, why are you so stubborn? Do you know that it is cruel to remove a person's memory. Do you really love her?"

After a black dress, bang, Dongfeng Po knelt down to the young master. There was gold under the man's knee, which could make Dongfeng Po's blood and gas from the battlefield do so. It can be seen that he really made up his mind. The young master's eyes were wide open. He never thought that Dongfeng Po would kneel down to him. After he was surprised, he immediately wanted to help him up and was a little angry.

"The east wind breaks. How can you do this? Don't you embarrass me? Get up quickly."

Dongfeng Po took away childe Luo's hand and held his wrist. His body was like sticking to the floor. It was useless to pull childe Luo. Finally, childe Luo only had the right to be angry. When he didn't see it, he walked slowly to the table and sat down. He didn't even look at Dongfeng Po.

"Zi Luo, I know it's difficult for you. Just let her forget Zuo pianfan."

Childe Luo was angry and puzzled, "why do you have to let her forget that person? Why can't you fight for Miss Yao Sisi openly?"

Smell speech, the east wind breaks some decadence, but the body kneeling on the ground is still straight, "that person is dead, only she forgets her will be happy again, and only she forgets me will have a chance. I also want to fight for it, but God can't give me this chance now."