Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 391 He Never Thought He Had Amnesia
Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hands to support his chin, looked at Feng Xiaoan in his arms with a smile and said: "This hall has never forgotten anything."

In other words, he doesn't think he has lost his memory.
Feng Xiaoan sighed, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
Feng Qingcheng raised his eyes, looked at the sky, tapped his fingers rhythmically on his knees: "Why don't you come?"

Feng Xiaoan poked Feng Qingcheng, raised her eyes and said, "Mother, can you go and find your father?"

Feng Qingcheng nodded slightly, and in an instant beside him, two young men dressed in white, with a middle-upper appearance and slightly paralyzed faces, knelt down together in an instant: "What orders does Your Highness have?"

Feng Qingcheng stood up slowly, then put Feng Xiaoan on the seat, and said: "Take care of him."

Then the figure disappeared suddenly, not even an afterimage, as if it disappeared out of thin air.
The two guards hurriedly said yes, then Qiqi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xiaoan with deep shock.
Dian. The master of the hall not only let him get close, but also hugged him? ?

Blind their eyes!

No, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is, how can this little milk baby look more and more
Does Yue look similar to the Hall Master?
They thought about it for a while, and then they didn't dare to think about it anymore. Not everyone can speculate about His Highness's affairs at will, and they should do their part well.
So they stood in front of Feng Xiaoan like dead people one by one, with those two paralyzed faces, as if they were saying, whoever dares to approach this child, I will chop him off.
Feng Xiaoan is really safe, under the protection of these two, not a single fly dares to approach him.
Feng Xiaoan rested her cheeks with both hands, looked at these two sullen people for a while, lowered her eyes to poke Xiaolong who was about to fall asleep.
Those two paralyzed guards were blinded again!

picture!
Tete looks like a mother!
Even the movements, expressions, and aura of the body are exactly the same!
It seems that His Highness has become smaller, is it right to sit here?
At this time, Feng Qingcheng had come to the deepest part of the jungle, he glanced slightly, and saw a pool of blood on the ground, he frowned slightly, then formed a spell with both hands, using the blood on the ground as a medium, A scene of a woman in purple fighting with some men in black appeared in my mind instantly.
He saw the woman tricking the man in black around, and saw her limp on the ground because of her injuries
At this time, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and the surrounding trees seemed to feel the deep-rooted cold, and they kept shivering.
After a long time, he saw the woman in purple was rescued by a young man in red. The coldness on her body weakened slightly, but there was a trace of displeasure and entanglement in her eyes, and the coldness gradually permeated...

The surrounding trees said they were going crazy!

Your Highness, if you want us to freeze to death, please be refreshed, okay?
You are like this for a while and then cool down
We can't take it!

However, Feng Qingcheng was doomed not to hear their words. At this moment, he just saw the woman in purple break away from the barrier surrounded by the golden flames, leaving behind those men in black who were almost pissed with smoke from their heads.
When he saw that the woman in purple escaped from here by some unknown method, there was a smile in his eyes, and when he saw those men in black jumping their feet angrily, a smile appeared on his lips.
When he saw the purple-clothed woman chatting with the red-clothed boy, the slight smile at the corner of his mouth gradually froze, replaced by a trace of tangle in those eyes.
After struggling for a while, Lord Hall Master shook his head, not planning to struggle any further
He found that he was jealous in his heart, and had the urge to make the boy in red fly away with a wave of his sleeves.
When he understood his own impulse, the entanglement in his eyes became even worse.
The face of our Lord Master was dark, the air-conditioning spread all over his body, and a large pile of trees behind him was slowly covered with a layer of ice.
Then he frowned slightly, and hit the tree beside him with his fist. In an instant, a row of trees fell down, leaving only stumps in the blink of an eye.
Then he looked at his big hand with well-defined joints beating the trees, the long eyelashes drooping down slowly, and the tangle in the eyes became more and more serious.
Now that he's sure she's okay, he won't stay here anymore, and slowly walks towards Feng Xiaoan's position
This careless woman actually left the child with him, so she slapped her butt and left.
Are you afraid that he will sell the child?
Feng Qingcheng pursed her thin lips, and narrowed her eyes slightly, did this woman trust herself too much?

However, where did that trust come from?
It's not that Feng Qingcheng has never thought about finding out who these men in black are, and then going to avenge the girl in red in his heart.
But he saw the domineering flash in her eyes in his mind.
The girl in red has her own pride, and she must rely on her own efforts to find out the truth step by step. If she avenges her, she will definitely be unhappy, or even upset.
This point, Feng Qingcheng's guess is correct, it can be said that he and Li Mackerel have a tacit understanding
And after going through so much, it's not like he hasn't doubted whether he really lost his memory.
But this doubt was quickly denied by him.
He has no reason to lose his memory, nor any possibility of losing his memory.
But what happened to that little boy who looked similar to him?

What happened to the impulsiveness of the girl named Li Mackerel that I couldn't control?

In Feng Qingcheng's eyes, a trace of puzzlement flashed across
It seems that he needs to investigate carefully.
At this time, Feng Xiao'an was still worried, while boredly raised her eyes and looked at the dark sky.
It's so dark, I don't know what happened to my father, did I fall into it when I went to the toilet
The sadness between Feng Xiaoan's eyebrows became even worse.
At this moment, a figure slowly came from a distance.
She has a graceful and charming body, and her gestures are full of style. She is dressed in a misty white gauze, which moves slowly as she walks. , looks like a fairy.
There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a smile in her eyes, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and there seemed to be deep-seated coldness and hatred in her eyes.
(End of this chapter)