"No …" Don't get excited! "What I mean is, I'm a doctor, so my cultivation isn't very high. Naturally, I can be pressed down to the ground by the magical beasts."

In order to dispel Di Mo Jiu's wariness, Jun Qiyan started to blabber on, in order to preserve his life, he directly poked Di Mo Jiu's sore spot, "Right now, your Excellency's greatest annoyance is the matter of the young lady's amnesia, and because the young lady forgot her past with you, Your Excellency feels very uneasy, and is always worried that the young lady might leave you …" "In short, as long as you remember the past, you don't have to worry so much."

With that, Jun Qianyan stealthily took a deep breath, glanced at Di Mo Jiu, and immediately reopened his eyes, pretending to be profound as she continued, "If you want to recall my memories, I know a way."

Jun Qiyan deliberately paused for a moment, but still didn't see Di Mo Jiu's reply. He couldn't help but feel uneasy. He thought to himself: Could this guy be still suspicious of me, looking for an opportunity to make a move against me?

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Jun Qiyan's back. She subconsciously turned her head to glance at Di Mo Jiu. Almost at the same time, a sharp pain came from her arm.

Jun Qiyan's heart tightened as she gritted her teeth. She looked up to see Di Mo Jiu tightly holding onto her arm. Di Mo Jiu's face was as black as ink, so she could only keep her mouth shut, not daring to speak.

Di Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes and sized her up after seeing her calmness. Only then did he let his guard down a little bit. However, he still coldly looked at her and slowly said two words in a cold and stiff tone, "Speak."

What kind of person was this!

Even though others helped him out with good intentions, he actually didn't have a good expression!

Jun Qianyan subconsciously rolled her eyes. Just as she was about to speak out her thoughts about Di Mo Jiu, she felt the pain on her arm become a bit worse. She immediately grimaced and pleaded, "A good man, please let him go! I'll say it now! "

Di Mo Jiu finally let go after hearing Jun Qiyan's response.

Jun Qiyan wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Looking at the arm that had been pinched red for no reason, he pitifully looked at Di Mo Jiu and muttered, "Sir, I can understand you, but I …" and my arms, they're innocent! "

"Speak!"

Seeing that Jun Qiyan was still not willing to get to the main point, Di Mo Jiu's patience was almost worn out. She frowned, her face sank as she pinched Jun Qianyan's neck and angrily threatened, "Otherwise, I'll go back and tell Xiao Qi that you've accidentally fallen into the river. By the time I rushed over and fished you out, you'd already be dead!"

As Di Mo Jiu said this, he raised his hand and walked towards the river bank. Jun Qianyan's feet left the ground and fluttered in the air. Her face turned pale as she pleaded, "No, no, I'll tell you. I'll tell you!"

Di Mo Jiu had always been a man of his word, and since he said it, he would definitely do it!

"Humph!"

Di Mujiu's face was dark as he threw Jun Qiyan to the ground. He placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Then go ahead! This time, I have shown mercy, but next time, my sword might not be like this! "

Jun Qiyan swallowed his saliva and said softly, "Since Your Excellency said that this girl was severely injured and had fainted, and had lost her memory only after waking up, then I presume that this girl's brain had suffered a violent impact, which caused her to lose her memory … "If that's the case, you can take me to the place where the incident happened and give me a thrill. This is the way to remember the past …"

"Is there even a need for you to say that?"

Di Mo Jiu pulled back his face before Jun Qianyan could finish his sentence. He angrily shouted again, interrupting Jun Qianyan's words. Then, he saw that Di Mo Jiu's sword had left its scabbard — —

"Halt!"

He rolled on the ground, avoiding Di Mo Jiu's first strike as he broke out in a cold sweat, clutching his beating heart, and shouted, "I have another way!"

Di Mo Jiu was obviously impatient. With a dark face, he forced out a word from between his teeth, "Speak!"

Jun Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively, "Has Miss been there many times?"

Di Mo Jiu did not reply, but from his expression, Jun Qianyan could already tell what the answer was.

"Since the lady has been to the scene many times, but her brain is still not affected and can't remember, then it means that it wasn't due to her being injured that she lost her memory!" Jun Qiyan stared at Di Mo Jiu's sword as he carefully stood up from the ground. After calming himself down, he continued, "I have seen Master diagnose a condition — his memory has been sealed with a magic."

"Impossible!"

Di Mo Jiu interrupted Jun Qiyan's words without even thinking, "If that's the case, how could I not know that Xiao Qi was hit by a spell?"

"That may not be so!"

However, seeing that Di Mo Jiu was still unwilling to withdraw his sword, his vigilance towards himself not only did not decrease, but instead increased, even to the point of disgust. Jun Qiyan did not dare to directly say what he was thinking and could only tactfully reply, "Sir, as you have already said, when the young lady is severely injured, her entire body and mind is completely focused on the life and death of the young lady. Naturally, she has neglected this magic, and it is hard for someone to enter without it."

"What are you trying to say?"

Di Mo Jiu couldn't stand Jun Qiyan's roundabout way of speaking, so he directly said, "Just tell me, can you restore Xiao Qi's memories?!"

"..." "Yes!"

At this point, Jun Qiyan could only bite the bullet and bite the bullet. When she thought of how Di Mo Jiu had meditated for three days and three nights without a drop of water or even a grain of rice, she couldn't help but worry about his body. Furthermore, she herself wasn't any better off.

Therefore, when she stepped into this illusion, she had already made the preparations for a quick and decisive battle, but she absolutely could not drag it out any longer. Otherwise, if anything were to happen, even she might not be able to wake up.

"Then let's go."

Di Mo Jiu kept his sword, extended his hand in front of Jun Qianyan and ordered expressionlessly.

He muttered in his heart as he placed his hand on top of Di Mo Jiu's hand. But in the next second, before she could even react, Di Mo Jiu's other hand quickly reached out to Jun Mo Xie's face. While she was still gaping in surprise, he quickly stuffed a pill into her mouth!

"You — what did you give me to eat!"

Jun Qiyan's complexion changed as she hurriedly pushed Di Mo Jiu away. When she reacted, the unknown pill had already been swallowed by her!