Medicine and Poison: The Demon Emperor's Voice Controlling Beast Concubine

Chapter 365 The Amnesiac Ye Ming Emperor (1)

In the middle of the night, it began to rain lightly, and some people stumbled out of the dark alleyway.

He walked in a panic, looking back from time to time, clutching his chest tightly with one hand, bright red blood oozing from his fingertips continuously.

In the end, he was exhausted and fell to the ground, his eyes under the messy hair were full of unwillingness and despair, but his body stopped moving.

The rain gradually subsided, and fell to the ground.

"Wu Ya, the rain is about to stop, I'm going out for a walk."

Suddenly there was a clear voice like an oriole, and the sound of footsteps came from far to near.

He raised his head in amazement, staring closely at the slender white figure that was getting closer and closer, his dim eyes burst into light, until the figure came in front of him.

However, the woman's footsteps deviated, and she just walked around him without any hesitation, and walked away unhurriedly.

The thick smell of blood filled the air.

He couldn't help being angry, but his frail body couldn't support his anger at the moment, so he could only struggle and shout, suppressing his anger, "Miss—"

As soon as Leng Xixue stopped, a barely perceptible smile flashed across her face, she took a few steps back unhurriedly, half-jokingly, and said in a slightly startled tone, "Not dead yet?"

Her voice was a little cold, but very nice.

He struggled to raise his head, and what caught his eyes was her hand as white as jade lotus root and a snow jade bracelet.

The white skirt set off her slender waist, and it was not difficult to see the exquisite figure inside. She stood gracefully in the rain and looked down at him.

"Help me..." He slowly grabbed the corner of her dress with one hand, but she was still standing there, neither dodging nor planning to save her.

"You... don't know me?" Leng Xixue met his blue eyes and was shocked.

His vision was hazy, and he couldn't really see her face, but she felt familiar to him, but in his blank mind, there was no familiar figure.

The next second, when he was about to open his mouth to say something else, his eyes were completely dark, and he was completely plunged into the darkness, struggling continuously.

"As expected...you forgot about me again." Leng Xixue stood quietly in the light rain, staring at him, her eyes flickering with unreasonable emotions.

—————————————————— The next day, early morning.

After Ye Mingdi woke up from a deep sleep, he quickly glanced at the surrounding situation, and found that no one was around, and felt a little lost in his heart.

"Dijun, you finally woke up, Miss Xue has already gone for a walk in the mountains." Qing Wuya walked in with a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand.

As soon as Emperor Ye Ming saw the porridge in Qing Wuya's hand, his stomach let out a groan in disappointment, and he didn't bother to pay attention to what Qing Wuya called him.

"Miss Xue said that you will be hungry when you wake up, so she made porridge for you early in the morning, and asked the little one to serve it to you when you wake up."

"Not to mention, Miss Xue's craftsmanship is really comparable to that of a chef. I've been here with her for so many days, and I haven't seen her cook a few times."

Qing Wuya thought to himself, if you pretend, if you pretend again, the spiritual power is there, the strength is also there, and the person is the same person, so it's unreliable for you to pretend to be amnesia like this.

I don't believe what I said, and I can't let you break the merits.

In the past, when Emperor Ye Ming heard this sentence, Leng Xixue would always show a smug smile on her iceberg face that had never changed for thousands of years because of cooking for him, but it seems that this time...

"Miss Xue? Do we know each other?" Emperor Ye Ming looked confused.

(End of this chapter)