"See you, Your Majesty."

When Liu Wushuang saw the people around him saluting, he suddenly came to his senses and followed suit with a nondescript salute.

Feeling a scrutinizing gaze falling on him, he suddenly felt the urge to run away.

Feng Yi looked him up and down, and the imperial doctor said that Liu Wushuang's head hit the bluestone, causing congestion in his skull, and he would lose his memory for a period of time.

Now it doesn't look like acting.

"How are you doing with your health? I see that you don't look well, so I will ask the imperial doctor to come over later."

"Ah...it's okay, it's just that the wound is a little itchy while it's healing."

Liu Wushuang glanced at Fengyi and felt a lot more relaxed when she saw her lazy and approachable look.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in bed with only some fragments in his mind, which made him a little panicked.

Everyone said that Fengyi was his wife, and he also had a very subtle feeling, as if he had a relative.

After a while, I started asking questions.

Fengyi fanned him with a fan and said perfunctory words to him from time to time.

"Your Majesty, the wind is so strong, why do you still hold a fan?" Liu Wushuang asked in confusion.

Fengyi's hand holding the fan paused slightly, looking at his wet eyes with curiosity, she didn't know how to answer for a while.

She was just pretending to be cool.

"I still have something to do. Wushuang will go shopping for now. If you need anything, please go directly to the butler."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Watching her leave, Liu Wushuang asked the waiter beside him with some interest: "How did the prince and I meet?"

Mentioning this matter, the waiter had a trace of yearning and admiration in his eyes: "I heard what you said, young master, that you and the prince met when you met a bully who robbed a common man. The prince happened to be passing by, so he rescued you. Later,

I heard that you were all alone, so I brought you back to the mansion."

Liu Wushuang asked a lot more questions, and when he knew there were three other men, he subconsciously frowned.

He was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery. When he returned to his yard with his waiter, he saw a pale man waiting for him.

Seeing him coming, he dropped a depth charge: "We can't wait any longer, let's just kill her."

Yu Xiyan looked haggard, clutching Liu Wushuang tightly, her eyes flashing with cruelty.

These days, when he dreams back in the middle of the night, all he can see is the tragic death of a small fish, with those unbending eyes staring at him all the time.

The physical and mental torture almost caused him to collapse.

"I have found out clearly these days. Huaiqing and Qi Chen were also injured and placed under house arrest. Our plan may have been exposed. You should find a way to find the third prince and strike first."

Yu Xiyan was holding her cane, her eyes filled with anxiety.

However, Fengyi was protected by many experts. They had no chance and could only pin their hopes on Liu Wushuang, whose freedom in life was not restricted.

He was so absorbed in thinking that he didn't notice Liu Wushuang's strange expression.

Liu Wushuang was confused, but he felt that if he could risk his life to save Feng Yi, he must love her.

When I saw her just now, my heart palpitations still lingered in my heart, and they didn't go away for a long time.

After finding a reason to send the person away, I went directly to find Fengyi, but didn't meet anyone. After asking someone, I found out that Fengyi was in Xieshui Pavilion.

Fengyi was discussing political affairs with Su Xing. When she raised her head and looked up, she saw Liu Wushuang rushing over in a hurry.

Su Xing had heard that there were four men with stunning looks in Fengyi's mansion. Now she took one look at them and looked away.

She picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp, her movements as heroic as she wanted.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he winked at Fengyi and showed a meaningful smile: "Your Highness, you must take care of yourself during the day."

"You lecherous person, get out of here."

Fengyi kicked her and cursed with a smile.

This Su Xing was a great talent, but he acted unruly. He wandered around Huajie and Liuxiang all the year round, smelling of alcohol every day, and was impeached several times by other staff.

Fengyi just turned a blind eye and told Su Xing not to be emptied by men, which made her almost prove that she was very capable in public, and she was right.

Seeing Su Xing walking away, Feng Yi leaned slightly on the seat and asked casually: "Wushuang, why are you here?"

Liu Wushuang was a little embarrassed when he heard what Su Xing said, but when Feng Yi asked, he betrayed Yu Xiyan.

He also said with some dissatisfaction: "Master Wife, those three people are not good-hearted. It is too dangerous to stay with you."

Fengyi looked at him without saying anything, then suddenly smiled, her eyes sparkled with tiny starlight, as if thousands of stars had fallen into her eyes, it was very beautiful.

Liu Wushuang felt something strange in her heart, her face suddenly turned red, and she muttered something in a low voice.

In fact, during this period, no one could guess what Fengyi was thinking.

Let's say she doesn't care about Ning Huaiqing. She didn't skimp on any precious medicinal materials. Let's say she cares. She never looked at it once from beginning to end.

When Ning Huaiqing saw this scene, he was stunned for a long time and couldn't say a word. He only felt that his eyes were inexplicably sore.

He came over with a cold face and asked Fengyi: "Where is Huali?"

Huali was the same waiter who was dragged out by Fengyi's people last time and beaten fifty times.

After not seeing Huali for such a long time, Ning Huaiqing couldn't sit still and dragged her sick body to seek help from Fengyi.

But the moment he saw the person, plus Liu Wushuang was there, he couldn't lose face no matter what.

"Yue Tingqiu, Huali is the one I brought." He stood up straight and accused Fengyi: "Why do you touch my people."

Before Fengyi could speak, Liu Wushuang beside him felt unhappy. He had heard from people in the mansion that the prince felt pain when he held the prince's wife in his hands.

Without thinking, he picked up the whip on his waist and whipped it.

Ning Huaiqing was unable to dodge, and a blood flower bloomed on her shoulder instantly, and she fell to the ground.

He raised his head and looked at Liu Wushuang in disbelief. Are you crazy? He actually hit him.

Liu Wushuang was originally the leader of the Demon Cult and acted ruthlessly. Now that he has lost his memory, his personality has not changed much.

He glanced at Feng Yi's face from the corner of his eye and saw that there was no change on her face, so he whipped Ning Huaiqing twice more.

In his opinion, since Fengyi had other husbands and attendants, he should just kill those people.

He doesn't want to share a wife with anyone else.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Huaiqing's crescent-white robe was instantly dyed red, and she wailed feebly.

He had no martial arts skills to begin with, and his body was even weaker after the last time. He was beaten again before he could recover.

"Okay, Wushuang."

Fengyi grabbed the whip, looked at Ning Huaiqing condescendingly, and said calmly: "Come here, send Mr. Wang back."

Ning Huaiqing's face turned pale, and he looked at her cold and heartless look, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him, and felt that she was strange and scary.

He remembered that in the past, he had scratched his skin, and this person was so panicked.

Ning Huaiqing was helped down, and when he was very far away, he could still hear Feng Yi's helpless voice: "Why do you have such a violent personality? You are not afraid of hurting yourself when you slap someone."
Chapter completed!