magician

Chapter 77 Who Is She

"How could I lie to you? Just ignore her! I only have you." Yan Junfan coaxed softly.

The performance of the two is really like a couple in love.

Zi Ling's face turned blue with anger.

Ever since Yan Junfan lost his previous memory, Ziling has never seen him be so gentle to any woman!

why!why!Why does he love others and not her!

"Why! Isn't Fenglan the only person you will love in this life? I thought that without Fenglan, you would never love again. But that's okay, I just need to stay by your side. Why? Why did you fall in love so quickly? Falling in love with someone else! Is your love for Fenglan just a joke?"

"Fenglan?" Yan Junfan and Yin Huanhuan pronounced the name at the same time.

"Zi Ling!" Lan Luo's earth-shattering roar came from outside, "You **** bitch, try to say one more word!"

"Why can't you say it!" Ziling also went all out this time. Her originally delicate face has become distorted now, and the tears on her face have ruined the delicate makeup on her face. "Anyway, he will never love me anyway." Why can't I say it! Since I'm having a hard time, I won't let this vixen have a good time! You vixen! Don't be complacent! In this world, the only person Mojun really loves is Fenglan! You are at most a substitute! "

As soon as she finished speaking, she was thrown out violently by a gust of palm wind.

Lan Luo's eyes were red, and he was so angry that he swung another attack force, hitting Zi Ling directly.

Zi Ling let out a sharp breath, pointed at Lan Luo, "You are so cruel!"

Lan Luo snorted coldly, turned around, and saw that both Yan Junfan and Yin Huanhuan had stern expressions, and they couldn't tell what they were thinking at all.

His heart sank.It's over, it's over, won't these two listen to it? !

"magic……"

Just as Lan Luo opened his mouth to cover up, Yan Junfan turned around and called out in a deep voice, "Mo Song!"

"Yes!" Mo Song appeared instantly.

"Show Xiao Huanhuan."

"Yes!" Mo Song stepped forward to Yin Huanhuan, "My lord, please extend your hand."

Yin Huanhuan didn't respond, his eyes were fixed on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"My lord?" Mo Song called out again, but Yin Huanhuan still didn't respond.

He looked up at Yan Junfan.

Seeing Yin Huanhuan's dazed look, Yan Junfan frowned slightly.

From the time Zi Ling mentioned the name Feng Lan, Yin Huanhuan fell into a sea of ​​memories.

maple blue.

This name is really very familiar, so familiar that her identity can almost be revealed.

But he couldn't get the words out of his mouth, because Feng Lan was a stranger in his memory.

Fenglan, who is it?Where has she seen it?

memory?seal?What memories did she lose?
She should be an adult, why is she on a child?
who is she?Who is she? !

Yin Huanhuan was lost in thought, so he couldn't hear Mo Song's voice.

It wasn't until a cold hand rested on his forehead that Yin Huanhuan came to his senses.

Only then did she realize that she was covered in cold sweat, even her clothes were soaked.

She raised her head, gasped slightly, and her face became frighteningly pale, "Master..."

Yan Junfan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Show Mo Song, and tell him if you feel uncomfortable."

Yin Huanhuan saw Mo Song standing next to her in a blink of an eye, nodded, and passed his hand over, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)