The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

For the second time back, the wounds were mostly better, and the surrounding energy smell resembled the starlight that did not enter the Emperor's body today.

The third and last time back, the entire polar explosion.

The broken army had been blown up before he could see anything clearly, but the kind of horrific force that remained in his body as if to wipe out his soul, he had a faint impression, even trembling every time he remembered.

And today, he feels that power again.

So, seven years ago, even today.

There are those who erase the memories of the Emperor over and over again.

With the spell of God.

And that weird charm imprinted between the imperial forehead.

And the memories that were erased, they happened to erase only the memories after he knew Muay.

The more the broken army wanted, the more frightened it was, and the hand holding the handle of the sword unconsciously seeped out the sweat beads.

He couldn't figure out who would put such a weird [spell] on a king.

Who can put a spell on a king?

The truth of the facts is perhaps more cruel and terrible than he thought.

“Xiao Jiu, take a look for King! ”

Han Chujiu grabbed Di Zheng's hand and scouted. He threw his mouth away. "Come on, there's no danger to life. There's still progress to fix. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

“What about the memory of the king? ”

Han Chu Jiu turned a white eye, “It would be nice to be alive, don't you just lose some memory? What's the big deal? ”

The Emperor's face was calm.

He slowly rose from his bed and the dust fell on his clothes, while the red blood stained on the white fabric was visible.

But he didn't even look at it, just staring at a few people on a cold night.

“I have lost my memory of what has happened in the past few years, and you must say it once more and not miss a bit. ”

On a cold night, several people fell on their knees.

The old breath was also slightly impatient.

This is the polar emperor they are familiar with.

But he was such a stranger.

Because two years ago, you didn't know Junmuyan's emperor, that's all.

Loneliness, coldness, alienation, exaltation, King of the heavens.

Yet there is little desire and no fireworks.

And at this moment, because of the memory loss, such a monarch is back.

The wolf used to worship such a king.

But at this moment, looking at the emperor's eyes without a hint of temperature, the sourness and pain in his heart swelled for a while.

He doesn't like such a king.

Even the mighty, the noble, the supreme, are so lonely.

The wolf raised his head violently and shouted, “Your Majesty, let me tell you something. About you and Miss Jun. ”

This narrative is more than an hour old.

During this period, the emperor listened quietly, with a faint colour and no glare in his eyes.

It's like the Wolf is talking about something completely unrelated to him.

And Yuyan stood at the door, holding his hands dead, his body could barely contain the tremor.

God help her.

She was also afraid that the Emperor would wake up and find her different from Junmuyan, thus tearing her apart.

But I didn't expect the emperor to lose his memory.

……

The wolf kowtowed his head toward the emperor and sounded dull, "Your Majesty, I'm done. ”

The emperor's cold gaze swept through the five of them and said, “What do you mean, Benjun has a beloved woman who has decided to make her the host of the extreme future? ”