(MTL)The girl who wears a book is very salty

Chapter 053

Chapter 053

    Feng Anjin's complexion was unpredictable, "So, Uncle Huang doesn't remember the matter between Neijing and Nanjiang?"

    Feng Beijue frowned, "I don't remember, this king only remembers that Yelushu was conspiring against him in the northern border and was seriously injured when he fell off a horse. , I woke up in the Central Plains, and this king has no idea what happened." An

    Shu stood aside, surprised beyond words, did King Zhenbei lose his memory? Amnesia? ! amnesia! !

    How could this be? What kind of rubbish bloody plot is this? She is very willing to accept that she will not die after falling off a cliff. After all, she does not want King Zhenbei to die at all, but is it a bit too bloody to fall off a cliff without dying and losing her memory?

    Amnesia is not complete amnesia, just forgot about her, is it too bloody?

    "Feng Beijue!" An Shu felt like a joke, "Do you still remember me?"

    Feng Beijue heard An Shu's question, her eyes turned cold, and she turned around and grabbed her neck, "Who are you? Is it even worthy to call the king by his name?"

    Feng Beijue exerted so much force that An Shu felt a blackness in front of him, and he almost fainted on the spot.     Seeing that An Shu's neck was about to be twisted, Feng Anjin hurriedly stopped: "Little Huang Shu calm down, this is your princess." Qin

    Xunben was a little far away, and when he saw Feng Beijue doing something to An Shu, he didn't care.

Going to the other, he stepped forward and knocked on Feng Beijue's hand, protecting An Shu behind him, "My lord, the princess has suffered so much for you, even if the princess is not in a thousand ways, the lord should not take action against the princess." An

    Shu grabbed Holding Qin Xun's sleeves to stabilize his figure, his throat was burning with pain, and his tears flowed out uncontrollably.

    Is this the King of Zhenbei three years ago? It was as bloodthirsty as rumored.

    When Feng Beijue saw Qin Xun, his face softened, but his face was still expressionless, "Qin Xun, how dare you fight this king?

    " It is not allowed for the lord to hurt the princess."

    Feng Beijue sneered, "Princess? Get out of the way and let this king have a good look at what kind of person this king's princess is, so that this king's secret guard can protect me like this."

    Qin Xun stood there and didn't move, like a stone sculpture, "Unless the lord promises not to hurt the princess, it will be difficult for the subordinates to obey."

    Feng Beijue looked at Qin Xun for a while, then suddenly hooked his lips and chuckled, "Okay, this prince. Don't move her." With

    Feng Beijue's assurance, Qin Xun stepped aside, An Shu looked at Feng Beijue's gloomy eyes, and felt as if his whole body was frozen, cold and stiff and unable to move.

    Feng Beijue took two steps towards An Shu, looking at her with unbridled eyes, "It's too shriveled, let's rest." An

    Shu couldn't help laughing, if it wasn't for Feng Beijue, why would she be so shriveled? Come on, she doesn't play anymore.

    She couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing. Maybe she was crying and laughing. The person in front of her was clearly the same as King Zhenbei, but she felt completely different.