Chapter 548

Murong Han was weak and couldn't walk. Why did he run out?

Then Lu Qing found the problem, because the clouds falling on the side of the horse stretched his face badly, which was obviously uncomfortable.

Lu Qing chuckled and poked yumingchuan.

"Now there's a good play to see."

"Murong Han... If he could recover his memory, it might be of great use." Yu Mingchuan also smiled. He didn't mind tying Murong Han with cloud fall.

Besides, his wife likes it.

When they got off the horse, Lu Qing found that it was not quite the same as expected, because Murong Han's eyes were very complex, including examination, confusion, anger and killing intention, but he could not hide his love.

Of course, these are all facing the cloud.

As soon as he reached Ye Qiu, Lu Qing was caught by Ye Qiu.

"He, his memory is restored." then ye Qiu pointed to Murong Han.

"Ah? Recovered? That pair of clouds..."

"Sequelae, who knows what's going on? Anyway, I'm still obsessed with Yunluo. Let Yunluo pay attention. This is not a good word." Ye Qiu waved her hand and said there was nothing to do.

Lu Qing suddenly realized why Murong Han's eyes fell on the clouds just now.

He knows who he is, bears a deep blood feud and once had a wife and children, but now he has an inexplicable feeling for a man and can't eliminate it... Yunluo may be in trouble.

Murong Han will not kill Yunluo in order to solve his abnormal love.

It is estimated that Yunluo has also found that things are bad. Now he is signaling Lu Qing to go quickly.

After walking for a while, Yunluo was relieved to see that Murong Han didn't follow up.

Yesterday was like a pool of warm blue water, which had long disappeared. Unexpectedly, Murong Han's eyes were more like ice than Murong Yuehua's.

"You don't have to be afraid. Murong Han has recovered his memory. He must find die yunmo first. Will he harass you for a while and a half?"

Saying comforting words, Lu Qing was gloating on his face.

"Murong Han wants to kill me, but how innocent am I?"

Yunluo frowned tightly and didn't even care about Lu Qing's look. This really bothered him, because Murong Han will be very useful in playing shile in the future. He wants to win over Lu Qing and Yu Mingchuan.

He can't move yet.

Then wait for Murong han to find bad luck?

no way!

When yumingchuan came back in the evening, Lu Qing didn't need his escort. Yunluo bit his teeth and went to find Murong Han.

What's this? We must make things clear!

At the residence of Murong Yuehua and Murong Han, Yunluo happened to meet the dieyun desert.

Ultimatum yunmo also knew about the affair between Yunluo and Murong Han. Just now, he persuaded Murong han to put it down. It was just a misunderstanding, and he wouldn't have recovered his memory so early if it weren't for Yunluo's discovery.

"Young master Yun, what are you doing here? I have just advised brother Han that he is not unreasonable according to his past temperament. I hope you don't take it seriously. In order to avoid trouble, don't......"

"Here you are!"

The door suddenly opened. Murong Han, wearing a loose cotton robe, held the door frame and stepped on the threshold, but soon retracted.

Yunluo picked his eyebrows. He had seen Murong Han weak. He didn't expect to recover so quickly. His strength to open the door is not small.

"Yes, I'm here. I think we'd better talk about this misunderstanding between us."

Yunluo raised his chin and looked at Murong Han. Although this guy is thin, he seems to be so taller than him. It's really uncomfortable.

Die yunmo looked at Murong Han in some embarrassment, but Murong Han nodded to die yunmo.

"Dieyun, you go back first. I have a sense of propriety."

After hesitating for a moment, die yunmo sighed and said goodbye to Murong Han.

When yunmo got out of the gate of the yard, Murong Han suddenly leaned against the door frame, and his ice blue eyes were soft, as if they were going to fall at any time.

Yunluo reaches out his hand and shrinks back. Does it help or not?

Murong Yuehua?

It was too late. Murong Han was about to slide to the ground. Yun Luo gritted his teeth and helped Murong Han up. He found that he was really light and scary.

Just now, it was all forced.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Yunluo quickly held Murong Han on the bed. Just about to get up, the scene the day before yesterday appeared again

One arm hooked Yunluo's neck with great strength.

The difference is that there is a cold thing in that hand, which is placed on the big blood vessel on Yunluo's neck.

The originally dim eyes opened, full of light.

"It seems that you also know that this should not have happened. Since it happened, it can only be erased."

The voice was still a little dumb and trembling. It should have been the voice of a weak patient, but it was like a life-threatening elegy.

Yunluo has felt blood flowing out of his neck.

"Oh, do you think I don't care for your love? Without such indiscriminate means, countless people in the world will throw themselves at me. In order to let me see more and kill them, they will also send them.

Since this incident was an accident, let go of each other. Did you kill me because you couldn't control yourself? At least you are also the Grand Prince of Murong department. You are a marksman in the eyes of the world. You don't even have this self-control. No wonder“

"No wonder what?" Murong Han's eyes suddenly became cold.

"What do you say?"

Yunluo smiled. This smile is extremely vicious. Some scars don't need to be uncovered. It's also bloody. You can see it at a glance.

Murong Han's handsome face was suddenly twisted, but his eyes became crazy. His other arm also hugged Yunluo's neck and suddenly bit it.

Yunluo was taken by surprise because at that moment, he was glad that he finally angered Murong Han. Murong Han began to lose his attitude, and his opportunity came, because the blade had trembled slightly, and he only needed a clever force

But unexpectedly, the blade was thrown aside and replaced with a mouth.

Murong Han bit the wound like a madman.

"You fucking let go of me!" Yunluo pulled muronghan's arm hard, but he couldn't pull it down. The madman must have used all his strength to hold him.

Murong Han not only bit him, but also sucked his blood, and even licked his tongue on it. It was

"What are you doing?"

Murong Yuehua's voice suddenly sounded. The cloud fell. For the first time, Murong Yuehua felt so cute that he was his Savior!