Chapter 179 · Amnesia

Fang Jing secretly looked at the man who fell on the lawn. At first, she thought it was just a yellow rock, but she didn't expect that it was a person when she looked closely, but the person's body has been covered with weeds. I don't know how long she has been lying here. Judging from his ** skin, the man doesn't seem to wear anything.

"Let's go. Nothing is just a dead man." Zheng Feng approached and took a look and judged that this was already a dead person, and the soil covering this person had grown weeds.

"Real?" Fang Jing's face was slightly dark, not because she saw a dead person, but because she learned that another person had died. Suddenly Fang Jing seemed to see some slender body retreating half a step.

"Zheng Feng, look, he's moving!" Fang Jing's face showed surprise, and then her face suddenly turned slightly red.

"How can the dead move?" Zheng Feng thought that Fang Jing was teasing her. When he turned his head to look at the man again, the man turned over and lay on the ground like that. The other side was also covered with mud. Suddenly, he saw the front of a man**. No wonder Fang Jing blushed.

"Fang Jing, let's go back. Don't worry about him. Those who appear outside the city are people of unknown origin, and they are likely to be dangerous!" Zheng Feng frowned.

"Zheng Feng, can we save him back? There are enough human beings. You see, he still seems to be injured." Fang Jing pointed to the man's chest. A lightning-like scar extended from his left arm to his right crotch. The scar was still very wet. It seemed that the injury must not be better.

"Fang Jing, such people of unknown origin will be in danger! Let's go back!" Zheng Feng is a hundred strangers who are reluctant to touch this strange man.

Seeing Zheng Feng's refusal, Fang Jing's eyes were unpredictable, and finally gritted her teeth and walked to the ** man with a slightly blush.

"Fang Jing, what are you doing?" Zheng Feng quickly stood in front of Fang Jing.

"If you don't save him, I'll save him myself." After saying that, Fang Jing bypassed Zheng Feng and continued to walk.

"Okay, okay, I'll save, I'll save!" Zheng Feng frowned again and agreed, and then waved to a golden swordsman behind him, "Come and check this man to see if he is a human or a new human. Fang Jing said first that if he is a new human, we will go back directly. Although new human beings are no longer enemies of human beings, many new human beings have Killing has become a habit, we must beware!"

"Okay, brother Zheng Feng, I knew you were the best!" Fang Jing smiled, which was like a hundred flowers blooming.

The golden swordsman who was ordered by Zheng Feng stepped forward like a soldier. After careful examination, he nodded to Zheng Feng, and then shook the man, but there was no response. If it was not for the terrible injury on his body, it was really like falling asleep. I really don't know how he turned over just now.

"Became it back!" Zheng Feng said seriously, as if he only showed a gentle expression when he looked at Fang Jing.

In this way, a strange man was brought back to the City of Hope by Fang Jing. After washing and dressing, the man was placed in a room in Fang Jing's mansion.

When Li Jiaming woke up, he found himself lying in **, surrounded by strange environments. The man brought back was Li Jiaming. At this time, the injury in his body had completely recovered. After the scar fell, his skin was like a baby, and now it has been three days since he was rescued by Fang Jing.

Li Jiaming sat up from **. He looked at the strange environment around him and cleaned them up together. He tried to recall why he was here, but he couldn't remember anything. There were some scattered fragments in his mind, four teams of black wings and golden armor. A, and the horrible yellow thunder.

The more Li Jiaming recalled, the more he had a headache. Finally, he couldn't help hugging his head and howling. It seemed that Li Jiaming seemed to have lost his memory.

Hearing Li Jiaming's painful cry, a woman dressed as a maid walked into the door and looked at Li Jiaming in surprise. When she looked at Li Jiaming's eyes, the maid's face turned red.

"Great, you're awake. I'll inform the lady right away!" The maid ran out of the room as if to escape, leaving the inexplicable Li Jiaming.

At this time, Li Jiaming was washed clean without the sloppyness when he was picked up in the wild. His skin was white and red and shiny. Although Li Jiaming was not handsome, a strange red flashed in his eyes from time to time, which originated from his bloodline, and because of this bloodline, his eyes can fascinate girls, which is also It was the reason why the maid fled in a panic.

Not long after, Li Jiaming heard the rapid footsteps outside the room. The people who came from the footsteps should be four and walked quickly, but the voice was not cold at all. They should have been severely trained. Sure enough, a man and three women appeared at the door of the room soon.

Li Jiaming doesn't know why he knows this, but all this seems to be an instinctive reaction.

"That's great that you finally woke up." A very quiet girl said, Li Jiaming looked up at the woman, with long hair like a waterfall, white skin, and clothes different from the other two maids. The white dress made her look like a white lotus flower, and the bright big eyes made Li Jiaming look a few more.

Noting that Li Jiaming was looking at himself, Fang Jing looked at her with a smile, and a little bit of red appeared on Fang Jing's face.

"Why have you been looking at me? Is there anything on my face? It's strange that this man's eyes are beautiful. He is not handsome. Why do I have this strange feeling? Fang Jing was thinking nonsense, and the faces of the two maids with her had turned into red apples. They even lowered their heads and dared not look at Li Jiaming, but they took a peek from time to time.

"Cough!" The man in the butler's uniform with Fang Jing noticed the inappropriateness of the scene and interrupted the three thoughtful master and servant with a dry cough.

Fang Jing deserves to be everyone's boudoir. She quickly put away her mentality with a dry cough, and the two maids around her are still addicted to Li Jiaming's eyes.

"Hello, I'm Fang Jing. This is my housekeeper's powerful uncle. These are my two maids Xia Xuexiayu. Who are you?" Fang Jing smiled. If it was Fang Jing's temperament in the mainland of Arand, it would definitely make people think that she was a princess.

"Who am I?" Hearing Fang Jing's question, Li Jiaming frowned, but his thoughts made his head hurt again. It seemed that the chaos and thunder did not ask for Li Jiaming's life made him lose his memory.

"I can't remember who I am. I have a headache!" Li Jiaming couldn't help knocking himself on the head.

"What's wrong with Uncle Quan?" Fang Jing looked at the power housekeeper puzzledly.

"It should be that he lost his memory after being seriously injured. This situation may continue or he will recall it all the next moment, but miss, I still agree with Zheng Feng's words. It's really not good to leave a stranger at home!" Power keeps a poker face when he speaks, and it seems that everything makes him feel very serious.

"I know that this matter has been said several times. This person has lost his memory and is another person who we don't take care of him. I don't believe that Zheng Summit will take care of him. Looking at his appearance to help me, he will be very, very willing, and I will naturally be responsible for her to the end." Fang Jing pouted her little mouth, which made people feel particularly cute.

"Okay, okay, if you can't remember, you don't want to think about it. Take your time in the future, can you remember anything?" Fang Jing turned back to a quiet face to comfort Li Jiaming.

"Black wings, eight-legged strange creatures, terrible thunder and lightning, and your temperament gives me a familiar feeling." Li Jiaming said after a moment of silence.

"Listen to your story that it is related to your original physical injury. You may have been injured in the battle, right? Then you lost your memory. Are you a swordsman? When it comes to the swordsman, Fang Jing's eyes showed an excited expression.

"I don't know. I don't remember anything." Li Jiaming shook his head in distress.