He took two steps back and looked up at her with a painful expression. A little scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"What's fake? What's real? I don't understand."
"How long are you going to pretend?" Chen Yan looked at him indifferently.
His eyes were red, as if he was heartbroken. He raised his hand and pulled out the sword that was stuck in his chest, then let go.
There was a clang sound.
The long sword fell to the ground, splashing a few drops of blood.
The man in red laughed at himself, "You always say I'm pretending, but how many times have I been able to deceive you? Chen Yan, I have never been in your heart! How much weight do I hold in your heart?"
"In that case, Chen Yan, let's separate."
After saying that, he left as if extremely disappointed.
Chen Yan's chest suddenly felt stuffy and he felt a little dazed.
She closed her eyes and tried to make her mind as clear as possible.
However, her thoughts became increasingly confused.
She seems...
I forgot a very important memory.
Is she really together with Feng Xingyao?
She opened her eyes, with a hint of confusion in them. She bent down and picked up the blood-stained sword.
Stared silently for a few seconds.
Her heart suddenly felt empty.
After she put away her sword, she walked towards the door and opened it.
When Chen Yan saw the environment in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but frown.
A sense of disobedience came over me.
It seems that she is out of tune with this world.
She walked out of the room and saw a long corridor in front of her and a garden on the side.
Chen Yan had just taken a few steps when someone suddenly called out.
"elder sister."
Chen Yan paused slightly, turned her head and saw a young man who looked exactly like her walking towards her quickly.
The young man took her hands and said with red eyes, "Sister, you're finally awake! Are you feeling better? You were injured when you and Brother Yuchu and the others fought against the Earth Demon Dragon and were in a coma for half a month. The doctor said you hit your head. Does your head still hurt? Are you dizzy?"
Chen Yan stared at him quietly.
The young man saw that Chen Yan didn't speak for a long time, and his expression gradually became solemn.
He asked worriedly, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Are you my brother?"
Hearing Chen Yan's question, the young man was suddenly stunned and seemed unable to react.
"Sister, have you forgotten me? I am your brother, Shen Huai."
"But..." Chen Yan wanted to say something, but she suddenly couldn't remember the key point, and she frowned.
She seemed to have forgotten a lot of key things.
He quickly stretched out his hands and gently held Chen Yan's shoulders, fearing that he would hurt her if he used a little force.
The young man's face was extremely solemn. He looked directly into Chen Yan's eyes and said in an extremely serious tone: "Sister, you must believe me, I really am your brother Shen Huai. The doctor once said that you hit your head, and maybe that's why you lost some of your memory. Wait, I'll find a doctor to check on you now."
Chen Yan raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes showing some confusion.
Just as the young man was about to leave, Chen Yan reached out and grabbed his wrist.
The boy looked back at her in astonishment.
"Ahuai..."
The young man's eyebrows relaxed and he asked in surprise, "Sister, you remember me?"
Chen Yan raised her hand to cup his cheek and looked at him carefully for a moment.
"You are my brother." She said slowly.
The young man quickly responded: "Yes, I am your brother!"
Chen Yan's thoughts were in a mess. She lowered her eyes, looking a little weaker. "I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. Can you tell me everything that happened in the past?"
"Of course." the boy said immediately.
"I can tell you anything you want to know."
"Then tell me first, where is this place?"
"Western Region College."
"Where's Daddy?"
"He's still in Nanxiao Country!"
"Who is the Yuchu brother you are talking about?"
"Sister, you even forgot about Brother Yuchu and the others?" The young man was slightly surprised. After meeting Chen Yan's confused eyes, he pursed his lips and said, "Sister, you and Brother Yuchu formed a team called the Shura Team."
"Shura Team?" Chen Yan lowered his eyes and murmured, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.
The young man continued, "Sister, they are your companions. You have fought side by side for a long time. Moreover, you are willing to sacrifice your life for them."
"Sacrifice your life?" Chen Yan frowned.
She didn't think she could sacrifice her life for others.
Her life is only hers.
Why should she sacrifice for others?
"They treat me well?" Chen Yan raised her eyes and looked at the young man.
The boy nodded heavily, "Very good, very good."
Chen Yan fell into silence.
Also in self-doubt.
Because she felt that no matter how well others treated her, she would not sacrifice her life for others.
"Who is Feng Xingyao?"
The young man was stunned. "Sister, how could you have forgotten about the Lord? He is your fiancé."
Chen Yan continued to ask: "Your Majesty? His identity is Your Majesty?"
The young man patiently explained to her, "Sister, Your Majesty is the supreme being in our Central Region City! He is powerful, renowned, revered by all, and rules this vast land. And you are the woman who has the honor of becoming his fiancée."
Chen Yan suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness. She rubbed her temples gently and said weakly, "I'm a little tired."
Hearing this, the young man said distressedly: "Then I will help you go back and rest."
He supported Chen Yan and walked towards the room.
Chen Yan was lying on the bed, her eyes a little dazed and her thoughts wandering.
"Sister, you should have a good rest." The young man said to her in a soft voice.
"You go out."
The boy hesitated to speak and finally left the room.
Chen Yan lay on his side, his eyes sweeping over the place where the sword had just fallen.
It's already clean there.
Chen Yan closed her eyes sleepily and fell into a deep sleep.
…
at the same time--
In a corner of the nameless territory, a clear picture emerged in the air.
It was the scene of Chen Yan falling asleep on the bed.
At this moment, a masked man in a white robe and an old man in a plain robe stood side by side, their eyes fixed on the picture in the air.
The old man looked like an immortal with a dignified face. He said slowly, "It seems that Oblivion is very suitable for her."
The man in the white robe was wrapped tightly, making it impossible to see any part of him. He said in a cold voice, "Do you really think she has forgotten? Perhaps... she is waiting for an opportunity to strike."
The old man chuckled with an ambiguous tone. "Waiting for an opportunity? Perhaps that's possible. But the longer she stays in there, the more she'll forget. By then, she'll have forgotten everything."
After a pause, he said seriously, "God, now is a good time to kill her."
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