This was a place with beautiful scenery. There were mountains and rivers, and birds and beasts were frolicking in the forest. However, Feng Hao was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery.
"Husband."
Seeing Feng Hao come out, the white-clothed lady impatiently walked towards him. She stood in front of him and called out sweetly. Her soft voice made Feng Hao's muscles and bones go limp.
It had to be said that such a beautiful and gentle lady was indeed the perfect wife in every man's heart. At this moment, even Feng Hao was a little stunned.
"Husband, who is she?"
Wan Xin and Yan Qing both leaned over. Their lily-white hands were naturally placed on his waist, circling it from time to time. Their intentions were clear.
Be honest.
"She …"
Feng Hao originally wanted to say that he didn't know her, but when he saw the white-clothed lady looking at him, he couldn't help but frown. He couldn't bear to do it, so he softly said to the three ladies. "Let me explain it to her, okay?"
Then, three bruises appeared on his waist. Feeling the sharp pain, he couldn't help but take a breath. His pained expression finally satisfied Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies. Then, he pulled the white-clothed lady to the stream not far from the cave.
The water in this world was very clear, so clear that one could see the bottom. With a glance, one could even see the fishes swimming in the water. It was only when the two of them walked over that the fishes fled in panic, hiding far away.
"Why did you follow me?"
Fenghao furrowed his brows. After a long while, he finally asked the white-clothed lady.
He remembered that he didn't bring her here.
"Husband, don't tell me … you don't want me anymore?"
Hearing this, the white-clothed lady didn't know why, but she felt a lump in her throat. Her bright eyes turned red and tears appeared. Even her light voice was trembling, making her look extremely pitiful.
"Hey, hey, can you not cry?"
Seeing her cry, Feng Hao panicked a little. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only stand there and look at her at a loss.
"My husband wants me not to cry, so I won't cry."
The lady in white's nose twitched as she whimpered. However, she had stopped crying. However, there were still two streaks of tears on her face.
"Sigh …"
Feng Hao couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh in his heart. He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks. That intimate action made her blush a little, and it also made Joan Of Arc and the other two girls jump a little.
Everything about Fenghao was good, but there was one thing about him, and that was that he was too soft-hearted …
However, wasn't it precisely because he was soft-hearted that they were able to gather together?
This was something that they knew very well in their hearts. However, they still felt a little sour in their hearts when they saw the scene before them.
However, Yan Qing's brows were slightly furrowed.
This was because she knew that the lady in white was definitely not an ordinary person. She didn't know if it was a blessing or a disaster for her to follow Feng Hao.
"Lady, why did you call me husband?"
After waiting for the white-clothed lady's emotions to calm down, Fenghao finally asked with a bitter face.
Although he did do something intimate at that time, he remembered that he was interrupted by the three people from the Immortal organization.
"Because you are my husband. Otherwise, why would you be the one kissing me when I woke up?"
The lady in white looked at him shyly. The affection in her limpid eyes made Feng Hao turn his head away. He couldn't bear it.
Even though the side effects had been removed, he was still unable to calm down when faced with such a gentle and tender female immortal.
After all, he was also a normal person.
"I was …"
Feng Hao wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
Indeed, he was the one who kissed her and she didn't force him. At the end of the day, it was all because of his bad master, Elder Fen.
"What should I do now?"
Looking at the three angry women in the distance, Feng Hao felt a headache coming on. Suddenly, an idea flashed across his mind. "Oh right, who are you?"
If what Elder Fen said was true, then this tomb should belong to the white-robed lady in front of him …
Thinking about this, Fenghao couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
She was definitely an existence comparable to a great emperor. It was even possible that she was one of the great emperors from the Mythological Era.
Immediately, his attitude changed involuntarily.
"I … I don't know who I am."
The lady in white shook her head with a confused look in her eyes. After a while, she held her head with both hands and shook it uncontrollably. She seemed to be in a hurry.
Her memory was very short. Other than the time when she was intimate with Feng Hao, everything else was blank.
She didn't know why but she felt close to Feng Hao. It was as if he had something very important to her. However, she didn't know what it was exactly.
However, it was also because of this that the lady in white was so determined to follow him.
Hearing what she said, Fenghao frowned slightly.
Although he didn't know what caused this white-clothed lady to lose her memories and look just like an ordinary person, she definitely wasn't as simple as she seemed on the surface.
"Lady, don't panic. I will help you regain your memory."
Seeing the flustered look on the white-clothed woman's face, Fenghao could only comfort her.
Perhaps she would leave once she regained her memory.
"Okay."
Although it was just a simple sentence, the lady in white quickly calmed down. She felt that the man in front of her could help her regain her lost memory.
"Phew …"
Seeing her like this, Feng Hao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He looked at her with a complicated expression. "Wait for me here for a while. I'll be back soon."
After saying that, he dashed toward Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies.
"Ling 'er, Xin' er, Qing 'er, listen to me."
Seeing their unfriendly gazes, Feng Hao felt a headache coming on. He pulled the three of them aside and softly explained to them what he had encountered.
Of course, he hid the existence of Elder Fen. He only said that he didn't know why he had appeared in the hall and that he had no choice but to refine the Six Supreme Divine Crystal and so on in order to deal with the members of the Immortal Organization.
"You mean that she is the master of this tomb?"
Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies looked at him, dumbfounded. Their eyes were filled with shock.
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