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Chapter 146: Dusty Love


In the garden, she was bored and folding dry branches.

She didn't know how long these hazy days had passed.

Her brain seemed to be unable to store memories.

She forgot everyone and everything in a moment, and the things she remembered before were gradually lost. , so every day is strange to her.

Life without memory is empty, melodious living like a soulless body, neither happy with things nor sad with oneself.

The autumn wind rustled, ruffling my hair and tightening my tight cloak.

An extremely handsome man stood at the other end of the garden holding a long sword.

His thick black hair was pulled up high by a golden crown.

His face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome.

He looks carefree on the outside, but the cold light in his eyes is something that no one dares to underestimate.

The man's expression was fixed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As if he felt her secretly looking into her eyes, he suddenly raised his head, but there was a dazzling smile on his thin lips, which would make people fall for her if they were not careful.

He suddenly rose into the air, whirled in the air, and swung his long sword into a brilliant curtain of light like a rainbow.

Then he swung the long sword, and the dazzling sword light shot straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon.

The dance ended like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

At this time, Li Ke's long hair was dancing wildly, his face was rosy, and his chest was constantly rising and falling due to the violent movements.

He will always be special to Youyang.

Whenever she wakes up again, she will forget everything before, but she can't forget him.

It's just this identity in the memory that makes him frown.

Youyang looked at the person in front of her infatuatedly, as if she had seen this scene before, with the same heartbeat and the same greed.

She hurriedly patted her hot cheek to wake herself up.

When did she have such an unsatisfactory idea that she was actually greedy for her own?

elder brother Youyang shook her head, clapped her hands and shouted: "Brother, it's great."

Li Ke frowned again.

He had never been as disgusted and afraid of hearing the title "brother" as he had been during this period.

He would rather Youyang forget about himself like she forgets everyone every time she wakes up, than for her to rely on him like a brother.

This identity suffocated him.

He once explained it, but to Youyang, he always seemed to understand it but not understand it.

When she woke up, he inexplicably became "brother".

Li Ke did not agree to Youyang's words, but walked to her side helplessly, stretched out his hand to tuck the loose hair on her face behind her ears, and said softly: "It's cold outside, go back."

Li Ke's movements made Youyang feel dazed for a moment, and suddenly some messy pictures intertwined with each other in his brain, as if everything was wrapped in a layer of gauze, which could be seen but not clearly.

If memory is the sealed mind, then the gauze is the spell on the seal.

Only when the tulle breaks, can the soul burst out.

Li Ke held Youyang in his arms and walked toward the room, a graceful figure blocking their sight.

Xiao Ruolan immediately saluted Li Ke and said: "Your Highness" "What brings you here?"

Li Ke's eyes were half-squinted, his expression still cold.

Xiao Ruolan is no longer as arrogant as before.

Although she still lives in Prince Wu's Mansion, she often stays with the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, and her temperament is completely different from before.

She said: "I heard that my sister is sick, so I wanted to come and visit you.

If Your Highness is not happy, I will go back now."

Seeing that Li Ke was silent, she smiled bitterly and turned to leave.

Youyang suddenly stopped Xiao Ruolan, ran over and held her arm intimately, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, come and talk with me."

"Your Highness, can I?"

Xiao Ruolan was surprised for a moment and quickly turned around to ask for Li Ke's opinion.

Li Ke nodded and said, "It's rare that she likes you, so just stay with her."

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"Thank you, Your Highness," Xiao Ruolan smiled shyly.

Seeing the smile of the woman in front of her towards Li Ke, Youyang suddenly remembered some pictures, from blurry to clear to complete.

She had quarreled, quarreled, and torn apart the memories in her mind one by one.

Awakening, from remembering things as a child to traveling through time, and finally to the moment when I hit a tree.

"Pain" Youyang had another headache, and then fainted.

Youyang didn't wake up gradually until it got dark, and her memory came back.

She knew that her memory loss was not caused by the concussion, but that the concussion just made her brain take more time off.

If the guess is correct, there is most likely something wrong with her body, but the cause is still unknown.

She cleared her mind and opened her eyes.

The first thing that caught her eye was Li Ke.

She deliberately pouted her mouth and turned her head to the side, saying: "Humph, you nuisance."

Li Ke was a little disbelieving.

Youyang seemed a little different at the moment.

She seemed to be back to the past.

He couldn't help but call out "Melodious".

Youyang said coquettishly: "What are you doing?

I'm still angry, you bastard.

I don't want to talk to you."

Li Ke giggled, not knowing how to answer the question for a moment, so he could only hold Youyang tightly in his arms.

Youyang danced again, but Li Ke still didn't relax at all as if he didn't feel the pain.

She smiled and complained: "Oh, I've said it all, I'm still angry, but you strangled me to death instead of running me down."

Unjust or not?”

A wisp of elegant and confusing fragrance, blooming softly and softly, melodiously looking for the source of this elegant fragrance.

"What smells like that?"

She took a deep breath, sniffed around, and followed the scent to the dressing table.

She was a little confused when she saw an exquisitely carved wooden box placed on the dressing table.

"When did I get an extra wooden box and it wasn't there when I was dressing up in the morning?"

Youyang got close to the wooden box and smelled it.

Sure enough, the elegant aroma came from here.

What kind of treasure is contained here that is not as strong as spices and more fragrant than flowers?

I don't know who this box belongs to, but let her open it and find out.

Just as Youyang stretched her fingers towards the wooden box, she thought again: "It doesn't seem right to open other people's things casually."

She hesitated and pulled her hand back.

However, anything that could appear in this room that was not hers could only belong to Li Huxu.

She was still having trouble with him, so she couldn't touch his things yet.

However, if you don't open it, she is really curious as to why a grown man would use such a fragrant thing.

Maybe he was stimulated and perverted by her.

No matter, since it's on her dressing table, it belongs to her, and she has the right to open it and check it out.

At worst, she can put it back after reading it.

After going through a series of inner struggles, Meiliang opened the wooden box decisively.

There is a small transparent bottle inside the wooden box.

The small bottle contains a light blue clear liquid, and the fragrance is emitted by this liquid.

Youyang gently picked up the small bottle and turned it gently in her hands.

She had never seen a transparent bottle in ancient times, so this glass bottle must be quite expensive.

Since such an expensive small bottle can be used, the contents inside must be very precious and rare.

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Li Ke hugged a certain woman who was calculating the price from behind, put his chin on the crook of her neck, and said with a smile: "Do you like it?"

Youyang's hands shook and she almost dropped the glass bottle on the ground.

She secretly uttered a curse word in her heart, wondering if this Li Fox was a cat.

He made no sound every time he walked.

She patted her chest and pretended to be calm, deliberately acting as if everything was natural, without any sign of guilt when peeking at other people's things.

"I was shocked, who did I think it was?"

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