Fengliu, you sisters!
Sister has no ability! Feng Xingying was going crazy.
As if sensing Feng Xingying's embarrassment, Murong Wenxuan actually waved his hand:
"Okay, let's all go down. I'll have a few words with Elder Qin alone."
Murong Wenxuan also wondered why he was so protective of Qin Ying
After everyone left, Murong Wenxuan spoke: "Elder Qin, have we met before?"
"There shouldn't be, right? How come Mr. Wen has seen me before?"
"To be honest, I have had part of my memory wiped away. Some people can no longer remember certain things. But you feel very familiar to me, as if you are an old friend I have known for a long time."
Feng Xingying didn't know whether to say that he was heartless or that he knew how to control people's hearts, so he actually shared his memory loss with others.
It is easy for someone to take advantage of this kind of thing. If the other party has evil intentions and deliberately guides his memory, it can easily lead to disaster.
But then I thought about it, if I hadn't known that this matter was true, and that Feng Xingying was just a stranger, Qin Ying, I'm afraid he wouldn't have believed what Mr. Wen said.
What is virtual is real, what is real is virtual. But it can also give people a heart-to-heart feeling.
Her brother has grown up.
"You remind me of someone." Murong Wenxuan continued.
"Oh?" Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows: "Master Wen has a very special way of winning people's hearts."
"I'm serious." Mr. Wen smiled and said, "It's a pity that she is a woman. Like you, she also has a powerful sword, an open-minded and straightforward character, and is full of wisdom."
"Young Master Wen, you want to say that I am not manly enough? I think that Young Master Wen is more like a woman than I am." Feng Xingying changed the subject.
Mr. Wen smiled helplessly and took a sip of wine: "Yes, she doesn't care about me anymore, and there is no way she would come to a place like this.
I know she is doing everything for me, but she is my relative, and I really want to get a word of comfort from her. "
"I am an orphan." Feng Xingying casually made up a life, but it was correct. She was an orphan in her previous life:
"I often think that if I had relatives, I would feel their every intention with my heart and not worry about verbal disputes.
After all, there are some things that only your closest friends will tell you frankly. "
"You're right." Murong Wenxuan nodded: "I miss my sister a little now."
After hearing Murong Wenxuan say these words in person, Feng Xingying's heart still trembled unconsciously.
The relationship between her and Murong Wenxuan has always been weak. Because of his father Murong Bai, Feng Xingying had to distance himself from him.
Even if he was cruelly washed away from his memory and allowed to face Kan Yuntian by himself, Feng Xingying would still have no choice but to do it again and again.
Perhaps, if it hadn't been for Murong Bai's incident and his younger brother had been bullied, Feng Xingying would have brought a large number of people from the Xingying Legion, Ye Jingning and Qin Molin to help, and would have thought of ways to help Murong Wenxuan in the world.
Although she wanted Murong Wenxuan to learn to rely on herself, the root cause was the lack of affection between them as siblings.
At this moment, Murong Wenxuan suddenly stopped talking, and Feng Xingying almost thought he recognized her.
Murong Wenxuan was just drinking by himself, while a man was saying:
“She is my sister, my master, and the person who has had the greatest influence on me in my life.
I admire her very much and have always followed her as a role model, but she is so powerful that there is always an unbridgeable gap between me and her. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't reach her height. "