The next moment, however, he flew out and hit the pillar.

“Lord Wolf!” Ziyu shouted and covered his mouth.

Yuyan's face is also a little pale.

Just now, she almost reached out to wipe the sweat off the emperor so as to reflect her intimacy with the emperor.

Now she's happy to see what happens to the Wolf.

The cold night looked at the wolf, who could not climb for half a day, and his face showed concern.

Han Chujiu glanced at him and said faintly: “Don't worry, you won't die. It's just the hedged energy that spills over, up to 10 days and a half months of injuries. ”

Everyone's attention was briefly focused on the Wolf.

So little has been discovered.

An illusion of a ring gradually appeared on the empty left hand unnamed finger of the emperor.

The fictional silver flashes, all turned into dotted stars that did not enter the emperor's body.

Then disappeared.

The defeated army suddenly stood upright and frowned firmly.

The energy fluctuations just now are familiar.

It seems that… the same atmosphere that was sensed in the restricted area a few years ago.

“Back off!”

Han Hatsumomo drank loudly, interrupting the broken army's mind.

A few people instinctively backed away.

Yuyan even retreated directly out of the house, and the surrounding shield quickly put up.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise came from inside the house.

Boom...!

The palace shook and the crushed stone dust plunged.

“Your Highness...!! ”

Han Chu Jiu waved and the crushed stone pillars scattered.

Reveal the still intact cold bed with the person lying in bed.

Han Chuzhang sighed and relaxed the tension in his eyes.

And he cut it off, “Huh, this guy's dead! ”

His voice fell and the emperor on the cold bed slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

“Your Majesty, you're finally awake. Great! ”

The old people cried with joy.

It's been a long time.

The broken army is strangely missing, the emperor is seriously injured, and Miss Jun is still alive and dead.

The polar dynasty was even on the verge of collapse.

Now that you're well, Your Majesty, it's finally over.

The emperor pressed his forehead and looked at several reddish people in front of him.

"'What happened?" he frowned. Why do you all have that look? ”

"" Your Majesty, you've been unconscious since you returned from Floating Island. We were really worried about you. ”

And the emperor was like, "Floating Island? What's Ben doing there? ”

Always stunned, the four of us stunned on a cold night.

“Your Majesty, don't you remember? You sensed that Miss Jun was in danger, so you rushed to Floating Island to save her, despite her serious injuries. ”

Tighter and tighter, “What are you talking about? Who is Miss Jun? ”

Always staring at each other, half unable to speak.

Ultimately, the Wrecking Army went forward and said softly, "Your Majesty, when did your memory stay? ”

The emperor's eyes darkened: "Benjun was supposed to be locked away in a forbidden place, but woke up in this palace. ”

He looked at the broken army and his voice was slightly mute: "You mean, Benjun lost his memory. ”

——

The three of them couldn't believe their ears on a cold night.

Have you lost your memory?

How did that happen?

Instead, the broken army looks calm and even feels that way in its heart.

Seven years ago, the emperor was shut down in the poles, returning three times in total from the performing martial arts.

The first time I came back, I was seriously injured, and there was a strange symbolic appearance in my forehead.