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Chapter 142 Memory

Dugu Shuming looked at it intently.

There was a small black dot in the distance. After a moment, the black dot turned into three black dots, and after a while, it turned into three figures.

The two middle-aged men in green shirts grabbed Yuan Ziyan's sleeves and rushed forward like arrows leaving the strings.

Li Chengkong said: "Wait a minute."

Dugu Shuming let go of his sleeves, he disappeared in place in a flash, appeared behind Yuan Ziyan twice, and let out a long laugh: "Catch it! You are here!"

When Yuan Ziyan heard his laughter, she suddenly lost her appearance and screamed and stabbed the short sword in her sleeve into her heart.

"Ding..." The dagger was knocked away by Yongli Divine Finger.

He stretched his arms and held Yuan Ziyan's waist, and disappeared from the vision of the middle-aged man in the middle-aged man who was turning his head to guard.

After flashing twice, Li Chengkong returned to Dugu Shuming: "Go back!"

The middle-aged man in the green robe was furious and rushed towards Li Chengkong.

They were constantly urging Yuan Ziyan along the way, faster and faster. Oh, it’s not fast enough, he can catch up with him.

They were dissatisfied and resentful, thinking that Yuan Ziyan was frightened, exaggerating Li Chengkong's strength, and felt insincere and a little nervous.

But Yuan Ziyan is the favorite concubine of the seventh prince, and the pillow style is the most powerful. They can only follow it and run wildly with the strength to feed themselves.

Unexpectedly, I was caught up. It seems that I had wronged her. Li Chengkong is so evil!

Li Chengkong held Yuan Ziyan with his left hand, and rolled Dugu Shuming's high wrist with his sleeve, and passed away in the air.

The two middle-aged men in green robe tried their best to chase after them, but they watched the three of them turn into three black dots, then turn into a small black dot, and eventually disappear completely in the vast distance.

Li Chengkong and his two women walked like a wind, with a very fast speed, and dense jungle flew past their feet.

Li Chengkong turned his head and smiled at Yuan Ziyan: "Ziyan, you are really unlucky."

He called him kindly, as if he was familiar with his friends.

Yuan Ziyan was creepy when she heard it.

Her beautiful face squeezed a smile: "I was forcibly taken away by them. My martial arts skills are far inferior to them. There is nothing I can do...Aren't you going to let me go? Why did you catch me again?!"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "It's not that I want to let you go, it's that Your Highness wants to let you go, so I can't disobey you."

"Don't you keep your word?" Yuan Ziyan hurriedly said, "Anyway, you said you want to let me go."

Li Chengkong said with a smile: "It's time and time. You didn't leave at the beginning, and the opportunity has been missed!... But if you can escape this time, it's your luck. If you can't escape, it's your life and you can't blame me. So, you just accept your fate honestly."

Yuan Ziyan cursed in her heart.

This dead eunuch sounds nice. If you really want to let me go, why bother chasing me so anxiously!

She looked at Dugu Shuming.

Dugu Shuming lowered his eyes slightly as if he had fallen asleep.

What Li Chengkong said is right, one time and another, and now I will no longer plead for her.

Li Chengkong suddenly calmed down and slowly floated into the previous courtyard with his two girls.

The courtyard has no change.

The mysterious formation outside was broken, but the hidden formation in the courtyard was not broken, and only Li Chengkong could come in.

"Cook tea, purple smoke!"

Yuan Ziyan bit her plump red lips, met Li Chengkong's faint eyes, felt awe-inspiring in her heart, and went to cook tea silently.

Li Chengkong sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

Dugu Shuming sat opposite him, closed his eyes and used his energy to heal his wounds.

Li Chengkong stared at Yuan Ziyan, watched her bent down to pick up firewood, ignite the fire, and lit the small red mud stove.

She is naturally beautiful and has a graceful figure. Even if she does these rough tasks, she still naturally reveals a graceful and elegant charm, which is pleasing to the eye.

She felt Li Chengkong's gaze, and she had goose bumps all over her body, and she quietly cursed the dead eunuch.

I imagined the scene of tying Li Chengkong on an iron chain and whipping him over and over again.

She quickly served two cups of tea.

Li Chengkong took it, lifted the lid and blew it lightly, and the fragrance of tea suddenly blew: "Isn't it poisonous?"

Yuan Ziyan hurriedly said, "How could I get poisoned!"

Li Chengkong glanced at her sideways, his eyes turned around on her beautiful and vulgar face, and took it back and took a sip of tea.

Yuan Ziyan was so cold that he saw that he always felt that the butcher was looking at the lamb, and he was the lamb to be slaughtered.

Li Chengkong said: "I heard that there is a strange medicine in the world, Guiyuan Yuling Jelly. No matter how serious the wound is, it can heal flawlessly, especially the wound on the face. If it is applied, it will not leave scars."

Dugu Shuming sipped tea with tea: "Well, it seems like there is this medicine."

Li Chengkong looked at Yuan Ziyan with a smile: "I wonder if the Seventh Prince has such a strange medicine?"

Yuan Ziyan shook her head: "I don't know."

Li Chengkong said: "If the Seventh Prince has this strange medicine, it would be great, and you can escape with confidence next time."

Yuan Ziyan's face changed slightly.

Li Chengkong said: "Ziyan, if you run away next time, I will not catch you again."

Yuan Ziyan looked at him half-believingly.

This dead eunuch will let him go?!

Could it be that conscience has been discovered?

Li Chengkong said: "I will scratch your face directly. If the Seventh Prince does not have the Guiyuan Yuling Juice, it will be troublesome. I wonder if he will dislike your scratched face."

Yuan Ziyan's face changed slightly.

Li Chengkong's eyes slashed around her beautiful and elegant face, making her body stiff, as if there was really a knife slashing.

Li Chengkong said with a smile: "Maybe the Seventh Prince is a seed of infatuation. What he values ​​is not your beauty, but you, haha..."

He laughed.

Yuan Ziyan squeezed out a smile and her vest turned cool.

Thinking of the ghostly look on his face, I couldn't stand it, so I might as well die.

He might as well kill himself!

This dead eunuch who should be cut into pieces!

She whipped Li Chengkong countless times in her heart.

Dugu Shuming shook his head secretly.

Li Chengkong is really bad. Is the eunuch's mind so distorted?

He is no exception?

I hope it's just a scare Yuan Ziyan.

Li Chengkong took another sip of tea and said with a smile: "By the way, what is the origin of the man in gray who assassinated me before?"

"I don't know." Yuan Ziyan shook her head.

Li Chengkong chuckled: "Will you, the person next to you, know?"

Yuan Ziyan blurted out: "Who is the person next to her pillow!"

"Hehe..." Li Chengkong smiled.

Yuan Ziyan cried out in a slight voice and hurriedly said, "The Seventh Prince is very nervous. He doesn't talk about politics and will not talk about these things in front of me."

Li Chengkong stared at her thoughtfully.

Yuan Ziyan said: "But if what I expected was, it should be the Netherworld envoy."

"The Netherworld Messenger..." Li Chengkong's eyes retracted from her face and looked at Dugu Shuming.

Dugu Shuming shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Li Chengkong was thinking about something and vaguely felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

He stood up and paced with his hands behind his back.

The stone table is surrounded by a flower bed and the surrounding space is not large.

Yuan Ziyan took two steps back and almost stuck to the flower bed. She was almost stabbed by the thorns, allowing him to walk around.

She was next to the flowerbed on her back, and she saw Li Chengkong walking around in front of her, almost squeezing herself into the flowerbed.

Li Chengkong was thinking about something and ignored her at all. He kept focusing on finding the familiar feeling in his mind.

His strong mental power has created the ability to remember everything he sees, and it is almost impossible for such things to think about but cannot remember.

The more this happens, the more curious he is, and he insists on digging out this memory.

Once the mental power is condensed, a high degree of concentration is formed, and he is completely selfless and only paces with the mechanical hands behind his back.

Dugu Shuming and Yuan Ziyan both stared at him.
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