Master Xiao thinks about those years

Maybe after all, he endured it for too long, and after waiting for too long, Fu Nian completely exposed his ferocious side, refusing to let go of the prey under him.

Such a violent storm is completely subversive.

In the end, Mo Qing's eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't even speak in tune when she begged for mercy.

The bed sheet was wet, and when it was over, Mo Qing's tight legs finally fell as he wished, and his whole body lost all strength.He could only lie on the bed, gasping for breath.

Like a dying beast.

"Moqing..."

There was the heavy call of Fu Nian, and Mo Qing listened, her eyelashes trembling.

The heat of □□ has not subsided, and a casual sentence can make people terrified.

"do you like it?"

Unreal, Mo Qing felt that Fu Nian was kissing his forehead.

Mo Qing's whole body couldn't help shaking, he was already terrified, and said hastily: "You can't..."

"So scared?" Hearing this, Fu Nian couldn't help but smile, and hugged him gently: "Forget it today, next time..."

When Mo Qing heard the word "next time", Mo Qing's scalp went numb.

next time?

If today is fine, how about next time?

What will it look like?

Can't think, can't think.

After whispering, Mo Qing on the bed was exhausted, unable to say a word, and could only fall into a deep sleep.

The next day, dawn.

The falling snow had stopped, and there was an occasional chirping of birds in the cold courtyard.

Mo Qing opened her eyes slightly, and what came into view was a mature and evil face.

"Are you awake?" Fu Nian lay on his side, pursing his lips and smiling.Taohua's eyes seemed to have shattered starlight.

Mo Qing opened a pair of sleepy eyes, didn't understand what was going on for a moment, tried to move her whole body, and couldn't help but let out an "uh".

The dense pain made him feel refreshed in an instant.

Last night, what happened under the bed, as well as the images of the two tossing on the bed, all surged up.

Mo Qing's face turned red.

Looking down, he saw that his clothes were in a mess and the sheets were wrinkled.

The heat of sex subsided, and a sound of rational thunder blasted him to pieces.

He got up quickly and wanted to straighten his clothes, but last night he had tossed too hard, he couldn't sit up yet, his face turned pale, and the tearing pain forced his legs to go limp, and he fell straight back go.

It seemed that God intended to embarrass him, so he fell into the burning embrace of Fu Nian, and his hands were impartial, resting on the thing that made him suffer a lot.

In an instant, fireworks were set off on his face.

"I, I didn't mean to..."

Mo Qing hurriedly withdrew her hand, like a frightened prey.

Fu Nian was amused by his panic, Fu Nian pressed his hand viciously, and leaned into his ear: "It's okay if you did it on purpose. Didn't you touch it a long time ago last night?"

In a word, Mo Qing was completely ashamed.

He wanted to run away, but he couldn't get up by himself.

I can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Okay, I won't play tricks on you anymore, it's time for us to go home." Fu Nian chuckled, and finally stopped doing evil, and gave a step.

He got up and put on his clothes, fastened his cloak, and put his whole body in order.

Turning around, he found that Mo Qing was still on the bed and hadn't moved.

Fu Nian was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mo Qing blushed like a drop of blood, he looked at him, muttered for a while, and finally said in a voice like a mosquito, "I can't sit up... Also, the clothes are torn..."

When Fu Nian heard this, the corners of his lips could not help but smile again.

In the end, he was the one who tossed people like this, but he didn't feel any guilt in his heart, he just felt that the person in front of him was pitiful and cute.

"Wrap it in a cloak first, and I will carry you back."

As he spoke, he pulled the fox fur cloak and tied it on the person on the bed, then gently hugged him horizontally, and led him out the door.

Mo Qing buried his head low, not daring to raise his head, not daring to teach others to recognize him.

But in fact, no one in this place would recognize him.

Not long after the two returned to the wooden house, Meng Huan came.

At that time, Mo Qing had already tidied up her clothes and was lying on the bed, while Fu Nian sat on one side, stoking the fire in the stove.

"Brother, where did you go yesterday?!"

As soon as Meng Huan entered, he hurriedly asked questions.Fu Nian raised his head and was about to answer when he saw a person in white clothes behind him. It was Jiang Yexiu.

"Are you out?"

Fu Nian changed his words and looked directly at the person behind Meng Huan.

"Well, it's just a few minor illnesses, nothing serious." Jiang Yexiu's face was unremarkable, and he couldn't see any changes. He looked up and saw Mo Qing on the bed, his eyes sparkled.

Mo Qing didn't recognize Jiang Yexiu at this time, her eyes met and she smiled.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." Jiang Yexiu stepped into the room, and Meng Huan turned around and closed the door.

"I didn't think of this, but he has no memory now, so I have to let you see what's going on." Fu Nian said, getting up and giving up the seat beside the bed.

Mo Qing didn't know Jiang Yexiu, but looking at his demeanor, he knew that he had known this person before.

Hearing this, Jiang Yexiu sat down beside the bed, stretched out two plain white fingers, and put them on Mo Qing's wrist.As time passed quietly, Jiang Yexiu frowned slightly, and his face turned dark.

"What's wrong? Is it difficult to cure?"

Fu Nian had a panoramic view of Jiang Yexiu's expression, his face darkened, and he hurriedly asked questions from the sidelines.

Jiang Yexiu frowned and looked at Mo Qing for a few times. There was a hint of anger in those eyes. Mo Qing was uneasy inside, so she could only wait silently for Jiang Yexiu to speak.

The air was stagnant, and everyone's eyes were on Jiang Yexiu.

"What's wrong? Are you talking?" Fu Nian said impatiently.

"If you want to restore your memory, you need something." With a low voice, Jiang Yexiu finally spoke.

Fu Nian: "What?"

Jiang Yexiu: "The Grass of Never Forget"

"What it is?"

"A kind of medicinal herb that grows in the mist. Although the mist is dangerous, it is not impossible according to the strength of the Lord."

Fu Nian's expression relaxed: "Since you are sure, why do you have such a difficult face?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yexiu glanced at him with raised eyebrows: "I still have something to say."

Fu Nian: "What?"

Jiang Yexiu didn't answer immediately, he raised his head and looked at Meng Huan deeply: "Please, young master, go out for a while."

"I'm going out?" Meng Huanzheng listened intently, and was caught off guard when he heard this sentence.

Jiang Yexiu was expressionless: "Yes"

Meng Huan didn't understand, and murmured, "I, why did I go out..."

"If you tell you to go out, go out, and you have nothing to do here."

Fu Nian was eager to listen to Jiang Yexiu's next words, and interrupted impatiently.Meng Huan was helpless, hesitated for a while and had to move out step by step.

"boom--"

The wooden door was gently closed, and only Fu Nian, Mo Qing and Jiang Yexiu were left in the room.

"Speaking of which, what's behind?"

Fu Nian leaned against the edge of the table and spoke leisurely.

Jiang Yexiu raised his head and said coldly, "You did it?"

"Cough cough..."

Fu Nian didn't hold back for a moment, but was choked by these words and coughed.Mo Qing listened from the side, and it took a long time to realize the meaning of "doing", and her pale face suddenly turned crimson.

"You...doctors, can you see this too?" Fu Nian stopped coughing, with a strange expression on his face.

"I couldn't see it at first, but you made him look like this, even if I can't see it, I have to see it."

After the sneering words were thrown, Fu Nian's face was a little uncomfortable, but Mo Qing had already involuntarily clenched the bed sheet under her body, so ashamed that she couldn't bear it.

"No...do you have an opinion?"

After a while, Fu Nian adjusted his expression and looked at the person in front of him.

Jiang Yexiu sneered, didn't look at Fu Nian, and looked at Mo Qing on the bed with a little anger: "Tell me, did he force you?"

"This…………"

Faced with such a pressing question, Mo Qing hesitated for a while and couldn't make a complete sentence.

It was shameful enough, how could he answer a stranger's question?

Fu Nian: "Hey, Jiang Yexiu, don't guess, do I look like that kind of person?"

"You don't look like it? How many times have you forced him before, and you don't know?" Jiang Yexiu's eyes were quenched, and his tone was aggressive.It was the complete opposite of his usual indifferent and indifferent appearance.

Fu Nian was annoyed: "Jiang Yexiu, don't forget who you are!"

"Why is the lord so angry? I just... said those filthy behaviors!"

"Heh... Behavior?" Fu Nian calmed down suddenly, and stared at the person in front of him leisurely: "Jiang Yexiu, whose behavior are you talking about? Is it something I have never done... Or, something you have experienced before?" ?”

"shut up!"

With a sharp snarl, Jiang Ye stood up modestly, like a defensive hedgehog.

Fu Nian was not surprised at his change, he smiled leisurely: "Jiang Yaoshi, did you bring back those painful memories? But, I ask you to remember, I am not him, and Mo Qing is not you!"

"boom!"

The sound landed, the door slammed, and a plain white figure rushed out of the house.

Meng Huan was stunned looking outside the door, not understanding what was going on.

Mo Qing in the room was also unclear, he frowned and looked at Fu Nian: "What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there's...a past that I can't bear to look back on." Fu Nian put back the smirk on his face, looking at Jiang Yexiu's disappearing figure, feeling a little bit melancholy.

"who's that person?"

Mo Qing hesitated, but finally said it out. He had a flexible mind, and after a little thought, he knew the cause and effect.

"A man who is a bit crazy, you don't know him."

Fu Nian looked back and smiled indifferently.Mo Qing could see from Fu Nian's smile that he didn't want to mention it, so he stopped asking.

After a while, he seemed to think of something again, and suddenly read the amulet: "Why did he call you Lord? I remember before... that "Ye Zun Yu Nan Lu"..."

"Cough, don't get me wrong, we are not the same person, they work under my command, but they just call it nicely."

Fu Nian's face was shocked, and he smiled concealedly.

"Really?" Mo Qing stared at him.

"Of course it's true." Fu Nian smiled and looked away.

"All right……"

Mo Qing stared at it for a while, but couldn't find anything, and finally let go of the distraught man in front of him.

After this incident, more than ten days later, Fu Nian saw that the weather outside had improved, and guessed that Mo Qing's health was better, so he planned to take him to the misty land to find medicinal herbs.There are many dangers in the foggy environment, and Fu Nian didn't want to take Mo Qing there.

But according to what Jiang Yexiu said later, the forget-me-not grass can only last for a stick of incense, so he had to do this.

In addition, besides Fu Nian, Mo Qing, and Meng Huan, there was also a person who had a long history with Fu Nian—Shu Yao.

Shu Yao was invited by Meng Huan after thousands of invitations. Fu Nian was shameless to walk with Shu Yao, but to restore Mo Qing's memory, there must be Xueyu, who was given by Shu Yao to renew Mo Qing's life. For blessing.

This Xueyu is a family heirloom of Shu Yao, it is extremely precious, he is reluctant to teach Fu Nian directly, but also remembers Mo Qing's kindness, and wants to help Mo Qing recover his memory, in a dilemma, he had to bring Xueyu here in person.