How could Nangong Yu, who had already consumed a lot of energy, resist Feng Lin kicked him out of control and staggered back a few times and fell to the ground...

You must know that Feng Lin kicked Nangong Yu’s heart with both kicks!

Nangong Yu smiled faintly, not angry or angry. He knew that this person was Jin Xi's general. He could see that he cared about Xiyan and was very protective of Xiyan. It was understandable that he taught him a lesson, so there was no trace of it.

Resistance...

But what he never expected was that when he wanted to stand up, he suddenly couldn't use his strength. Not to mention standing, it was very difficult to even raise his hand...

Is he about to die?

"General Feng, I'll tell you... Actually, the one who was captured just now..."

When he wanted to say that it was not that woman or Xiyan, he suddenly felt that his head was as painful as it exploded. His handsome face twisted, and he began to roll on the ground with his head in his arms.

Feng Lin watched Nangong Yu suddenly go crazy and fall to the ground and roll, and couldn't help but wonder, staring at him and keeping looking, as if he had forgotten the purpose of his trip...

After a long time, Nangong Yu on the ground stopped rolling. Feng Lin walked over and frowned and asked, "Yueen Emperor, I asked you, what did you want to say just now?"

Nangong Yu sat on the ground, looked up at Feng Lin in front of him, tilted his head and frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and after a moment he said, "Who are you? Why do I look at you so familiar? And your name is

What am I? What Moon Emperor? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?”

Oh my God, can anyone tell him what's going on? Why did Nangong Yu suddenly feel like he's amnesia? Amnesia?! Feng Lin's pupils suddenly became bigger, and he remembered the way he rolled on the ground with his head in his arms

.

After staring at his shocking white hair and a pair of red eyes, Feng Lin suddenly realized that Nangong Yu was sick, and it was not an ordinary minor illness!!!

Alas, it’s all his fault. If he hadn’t been impatient, perhaps Nangong Yu wouldn’t have had an illness at this critical moment and caused amnesia...

Thinking of this, his face softened, bent down and helped Nangong Yu up, trying to make his voice softly, "Yue Emperor, you... go to Jinxi with me, I will find a doctor to show you.

..”

Nangong Yu's eyelids flipped, and his thick black brows frowned, "What do you think? Are you sick? If I don't leave, I have something to do!"

Feng Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yueen, if you don't leave, the night here will freeze to death. Besides, once we leave, you will be the only one here. You said... your clothes are torn, how can you

Yuhan? Also, if you say you have something to do, then tell me what you want to do?"

Feng Lin asked Nangong Yu, yes, what was he trying to do? After thinking about it, his mind went blank, so he lowered his head in depression.

"Let's go, go back to Jinxi with me..."

"All right!"

Nangong Yu followed Feng Lin obediently towards the horse team.

......

When they arrived at Jin Xi, they entered the palace and took Nangong Yu into the study. After taking off Nangong Yu's hat in front of Ouyang Yunhe who had just returned, the two of them were stunned.

At the same time, he looked at Nangong Yu blankly and rubbed his eyes in disbelief...
Chapter completed!