Not only does it not hate, Bo Qing even has a little joy.

This joy, like a mirror of flowers and water, passed away in a flash.

But it was a daughter who met each other and added a few words. Why would he have such an unusual mind?

No, his fiancee is Luo Yin, and he must not be confused by other women.

"Thin love, there are many bad women outside, who specialize in tempting men. When they are not prepared, they eat people's blood and cultivate others. If you meet such a woman, you must be careful, far away from her."

Bo Qing couldn't help thinking. When he was separated from Luo Yin, Luo Yin was in her ear and repeatedly told him.

Is it true that "Ye Lingling" is such a bad woman?

Can Ruoxinghe's eyes, touching postures, and a very fragrant fragrance radiated from his body.

Bo Qing recalled everything, and felt that Ye Ye Ling's smiles were all moving.

No, she must be a bad woman.

Bo Qingru is like a big enemy, he quickly walked to the riverbank at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain and poured a few cups of water on his face.

The cold water made Bo Qing sober.

He was facing the river, his thoughts gradually calmed down, and he entered meditating.

On the hills, outside the high-class array house where Bo Qing lived.

Ye Lingyue lost sight of Bo Qing, hesitated, and walked into the senior array.

Bo Qing's sudden loss of memory made Ye Lingyue confused. She believed that Bo Qing's body must have happened.

She just happened to be able to look in Bo Qing's house, maybe she could find some clues.

The high-level array house of Fengshenyuan has much more spiritual power than the intermediate array of Changshen Temple, and is comparable to Ye Lingyue ’s Hongmengtian.

It was a two-story building, with the living room upstairs and the martial arts hall downstairs, which was very empty.

In the living room, it was clean and tidy, without the mess of ordinary men.

Ye Lingyue doesn't have the habit of manipulating other people's objects on weekdays.

"Bo Qing, I turned your stuff, but it's all about investigating the truth of your amnesia. It's strange."

Ye Lingyue folded his hands together and said to himself.

She checked the thin love items, the books she read, the daily expenses, and everything, nothing was unusual.

I have to say that Bo Qing seems to have changed into a person.

His preferences also changed dramatically with his memory loss.

"Ok?"

Ye Lingyue found several letters in Bo Qing's book case.

The letter's registration was very pretty, and it was obviously a woman's handwriting.

Ye Lingyue hesitated, and finally did not open the letters, although she also knew that there might be answers she wanted to know in these letters.

Outside the window, there are few stars, and it is already quiet at night.

This was Ye Lingyue's first night in Fengshenyuan.

Although the night looks very charming, Ye Lingyue's heart understands that, under this beautiful scenery, the crisis is looming.

It's not a long-term plan for her to fake Ye Lingling. Whether she can find Mu Wanfeng, deliver the wind breath flowers, and get blood babies, depends on these days.

The lights in the high-end array dimmed.

On the riverside, Bo Qing opened his eyes and looked at the high-end array house under the night, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

In the morning, a few rays of mischievous sunlight poured down and landed on the smooth pebbles by the river.

Not far away, the morning bell of Fengshenyuan rang out.

A morning breeze passed by, shaking off the dew on the leaves and splashing on Bo Qing's body.

Bo Qing opened his eyes, and he looked at the uniform on his eyes.

Bo Qing has some slight cleansing habits. You must use a dust collector to clean the uniform every day. The dust collector is in the living room.

He glanced at the battlehouse still bathed in the hazy mist, a little deep in thought, got up and flew away.

He pushed in the door and entered the house, there was silence, no trace of the second person's existence.

That woman is gone?

Bo Qing was relieved, but at the same time, there was something wrong in the bottom of my heart.

This woman actually left without saying goodbye.

With a complicated mood, Bo Qing arrived at the second floor.

His eyes glanced sharply at the desk and bed.

The bedding on the bed has been refolded. As for the letters on the desk, there are no signs of being opened.

The woman finally knew what was untouchable.

Bo Qing's impression of the "bad woman" is slightly better.

At this time, he noticed that there were still a few dust collectors on the bed.

Seeing those Fu Lu, Bo Qing could not help moving.

Fengshen Temple is rich in financial resources among the four major monasteries. Both new and old students will receive some subsidies from the hospital every month. Among them, there are dust collectors for cleaning, which are used for daily room cleaning and body cleaning.

But the few pieces on the bed are not the dust-removing grate distributed by Fengshenyuan.

Just by identifying with the naked eye, you can see that the quality of these dust collectors is much better, and it was not long before they were newly refined.

It turned out that Ye Lingyue saw that Bo Qing had some cleanliness, and he used his bed, so he temporarily refined a few dust collectors.

Dust-removing grate is only the basic rung, but Ye Lingyue now has a variant of gray fire and dry tripod, and any casual basic rung is close to the primary rung.

Ordinary people may not see it, but the feelings are different. Although he lost his previous memory for some reason, the instinct of "Jubao Tongzi" still made him see that these characters are unusual.

It seems that Ye Lingling will still be able to regenerate the ?

It's no wonder that she is only a third-ranking seal, and dare to report to Fengshenyuan.

Bo Qing looked at the several dust-removing pits, but after all, he was not willing to put them away.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

Bo Qing browed and walked quickly to the door, opening the door anxiously.

After seeing the coming person clearly, Bo Qing's face sank, and without saying a word, he would close the door.

"Hey, I said thin love, anyway, we are also considered neighbors, you are so sorry to let me eat closed door soup."

Outside the door, a hippie man stood with a smiling face.

In Fengshen Academy, students in the outer yard wear green clothes and green skirts, and students in the inner yard wear green clothes and green skirts.

Standing outside the door, this is a senior in the inner courtyard of Fengshenyuan, named Liu Shen.

Bo Qing because of the high level of Shenyin, the living area is located in the high-end Jinwu district. Near this area, except him, almost all are students in the inner courtyard.

Liu Shen happened to live next door to him. Although the two high-end array rooms were separated by more than 100 feet, they were still barely neighbors.

Liu Shen helped the students earlier and was responsible for recruiting new students, so he met Bo Qing several times, and he was a neighbor to each other. You come and go, it is a small friendship, and Bo Qing is one of the few friends in Fengshenyuan .

"I have no time to talk to you."

As soon as Bo Qing opened the door, he ordered a guest.

He had thought that the "bad woman" was back.

That's right, she should have gone to the college to report this time.

After today, she will be assigned to the front room, it is impossible to come back to find him again.

The inexplicable melancholy emotion shrouded in the thin heart.