Chapter 2550 Do you love that woman very much?

Feng Qingchen spent the whole night killing, and it seemed that only the sound of tearing and breaking cloth, skin, and bones, the screams of people, and the sight of hot blood splashing out like spring water could calm Feng Qingchen's mind and make him temporarily Forget about that woman's face full of ruthlessness and sarcasm.

It turns out that if you are too good to someone, you will be disliked!

It turns out that deep love can be let down like this!

It turns out that he actually cares about that woman so much!

When the last bandit fell, Feng Qingchen stood on the blood-stained rocks with his sword in hand. He looked at the rising sun. Under the cold-blooded, cruel and ruthless appearance was an indescribably fragile heart. Heart, that kind of discouragement and disappointment swept through his whole body and mind.

At this moment, another bandit suddenly came out from behind and slashed at Feng Qingchen with his sword.

"Master, be careful!" Just as Leng Jiu shouted out, Feng Qingchen slashed straight at the bandit from top to bottom with a backhand sword. The bandit's knife was broken into two halves, and the man was also It was split into two halves from the waist.

Leng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, it's time for us to go back!"

Feng Qingchen looked back at Leng Jiu and asked in a low voice: "Did I love that woman very much before?"

Leng Jiu nodded.

"Love so much that you really forget yourself, even your life?"

Leng Jiu nodded again.

Feng Qingchen smiled helplessly: "I never thought that such a day would actually happen..."

Leng Jiu said quickly: "Master, let's go, there is still a great country waiting for you!"

Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly: "If we don't leave, are we still waiting for others to chase us away?"

Leng Jiu lowered his eyes. He had never seen such a pitiful and humble master. If An Yi hadn't really done it for his own good, Leng Jiu would have wanted to kill Anyi to vent his anger.

Feng Qingchen turned around and walked down the top of the mountain. Behind her, a sunrise slowly rose.

In the hut on the mountain behind the city, Little Lanfu really started to have a fever again in the middle of the night. An Yi asked Ayao to get hot spring water to wipe her body. It was not until dawn that Little Lanfu became more comfortable and fell asleep again.

The little bluebird hasn't had a good meal for two or three days, and she didn't eat much last night either. She is so thin that there is only a handful of bones left. She curls up into a ball, which is very heart-wrenching to watch.

In the early morning, An Yi used an earthen pot to cook porridge for Little Lanfu. At this moment, Feng Qianshan sent someone to deliver news that Feng Qingcheng had left Xiting Kingdom.

An Yi sat there in a daze until the porridge in the earthen pot overflowed, and then he realized what he was doing. He quickly stepped forward to pick up the lid of the earthen pot, but accidentally burned his hand.

An Yi soaked his hot fingers in cold water and slowly lowered his eyes.

After Feng Qingchen left, Little Lanfu visibly got better, at least the high fever subsided.

An Yi carried little Lanfu down the mountain.

In Prince Feng's Mansion, Xue An has been waiting for a long time. He heard that Feng Qingchen left the city yesterday, so he immediately waited in Prince Feng's Mansion early in the morning, waiting for An Yi to come back.

"What's going on? Why doesn't Feng Qingchen recognize me?" Xue An approached and asked.

An Yi had no choice but to talk about Feng Qingchen's amnesia.

"Amnesia?" Xue An was startled and slapped his thigh, "Then he doesn't even remember how I helped him when Northern Qi, Wuya Kingdom, and Longjin jointly tried to deal with him? "

Anyi nodded.

Xue An touched his head. Fortunately, An Yi pushed him away yesterday, otherwise his head might not be saved!

But it doesn’t matter if he loses his memory. If he loses his memory, does he still have a chance?