He had the same gray hair as ever.

Bo Cijing saw that Jiang Wuxin used spiritual power to control Yueli: "Jiang Wuxin, I didn't let you control her!!"

Jiang Wuxin's long silky smooth ink-colored hair poured down like a waterfall.

Loosely pulled up with a vermilion ribbon.

The purple eyes are rejected, and people can't help but feel cold.

But it is like the stars in the sky, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

A high nose bridge and rosy lips.

Dressed in a vermilion brocade shirt, holding a painting fan in his hand, and a dark belt around his waist,

A pair of scarlet gold filigree trimmed boots on his legs.

From a distance, the whole person exudes a domineering momentum.

Up close, it's a veritable bewitching beauty.

Jiang Wuxin raised his eyes lazily, looking innocent: "Then what do you want me to do?" If she wants to come with me, then I have to do this, I can't hold her over, although it is said that the beauty is in her arms, the warm fragrance of nephrite, can enjoy the pleasure of a while. But I thought Rong Jingchen might kill me, so I didn't do that. ”

With that, he waved his sleeve.

Feng Yueli's eyes finally regained their vitality.

Bo Cijing glanced up and down at Feng Yueli: "Feng girl, are you okay?"

Feng Yueli saw Bo Cijing, and then saw Jiang Wuxin beside her, she stepped back: "You are?"

Bo Cijing had a hippie smile, like an old naughty boy: "Feng girl, he brought you here to restore your memory."

Feng Yueli must regain her memory.

She used to be a woman who caused trouble in the entire South China Continent and even the Kyushu Continent.

was also a decisive empress who loved and hated.

She's a phoenix, so she has to regain her memory.

She wants to recover her spiritual power and ascend to the martial arts level.

In a difficult situation, no one could help her.

The only things that could help her were the memories of the past.

Whether it is the memory of the past life or the memory of this life, Bo Cijing has to help her recover completely.

Feng Yueli's eyebrows frowned slightly: "I used to be surnamed Feng, my name is Yueli?"

Bo Cijing nodded and rubbed his hands.

Feng Yueli's expression swept with suspicion: "Then who are you?" You have to tell me who you are so that I can restore my memory to you. ”

Jiang Wuxin, who was standing on the side, finally spoke: "I am Jiang Wuxin, the descendant of the Jiang family, the lord of the South China Continent, the same size as you, you can call me Young Master Jiang, and this old man is a miracle doctor and a mysterious person, not from our continent."

Feng Yueli nodded in understanding.

In this way, this old gentleman is a miracle doctor.

I was able to restore her memory.

Feng Yueli agreed: "Old man, Young Master Jiang, I'm sorry for you!"

Jiang Wuxin snorted coldly: "Miss Yueli, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have lost your memory and become so polite, it's okay, don't be so polite, don't call him old man, you can !!call him an old man."

Feng Yueli was stunned for a while.

Bo Cijing was a little anxious: "Hurry up, hurry up and recover her memory, what are you talking about!" You little junior, you actually call me an old man, it's rude!! ”

Jiang Wuxin pretended to be contemplative: "You are already disrespectful to the old, why do you want me to be polite!"

Bo Cijing didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Wuxin: "Come with me into the Taoist Temple, Miss Feng!"

Feng Yueli quickly followed Bo Cijing.

Jiang Wuxin shook his head.

I don't know what happened in the past few years.

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