Chapter 1570 Restoring Memory 3

"This mahogany comb looks familiar..."

Lu Hualiang looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more familiar he became.

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in my mind, and it went blank.

Immediately afterwards, countless messy, unfamiliar, yet familiar images came one after another.

Like a slide show, it flies by in your mind.

The persistence again and again, the reincarnation of life after life.

Spanning thousands of years, rolling ten lives, just for her.

The memory of the tenth life is very long, and the amount of information is so large that it almost bursts his head!

The pain made cold sweat drip down his forehead like rain.

However, it is also very short, and all the memories come together with one purpose, to find her.

One thousand years, more than 365,000 days and nights, more than 9,125,000 hours, countless minutes and seconds.

In the long river of time, it was so long, yet it was so hasty, because he was looking for her.

Ten generations of loneliness suddenly hit his heart, Lu Hualiang could hardly bear such desolation and loneliness, he almost fainted due to desolation and helplessness.

It took almost an hour to slowly digest the swarming memories.

Open your eyes again, the coldness and aloofness inside belong to the unruly and domineering of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, sharp and compelling!

It was the introverted domineering aura accumulated over thousands of years, the imperial aura was almost revealed from the bones, and the majesty and majesty of every gesture was natural.

The powerful imperial aura made the empty room feel cramped.

The corners of the mouth condensed into a wild arc, and the low laughter overflowed from the throat, echoing in the empty room, like a royal guard of honor, majestic and inviolable.

"My, Queen."

Finally found.

After millennia, ten lifetimes of reincarnation, and ten lifetimes of loneliness, he finally found her.

Take out your phone and press a number.

"When will Hong Qing wake up?"

From the phone, a respectful voice came, "It will take about two days to return to the master."

two days?

He can't wait all day!

"In an hour, I want to see people."

An order that cannot be questioned, and there is no room for reversion.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Hualiang walked to the closet and opened it.

The closet was huge, and his and Xia Weibao's clothes were put aside.

Reaching out and touching the skirt she once wore, Lu Hualiang's cold face softened.

The gentle smile on the corner of the mouth is like a peach blossom blooming under the warm spring sun, however, in the next second, it gradually condenses into a bloody Bana flower.

The strong sense of oppression was overwhelming, and the king's aura was natural, which made his already handsome facial features more three-dimensional.

Like an unsheathed sword, unstoppable and submissive.

"Queen, I have been looking for you for a thousand years, how can I let you escape."

After entering the bathroom to freshen up, tidying up and going downstairs, only Lu Huashan was still waiting in the downstairs hall.

Yan Yuexian went to class, while Zhong Wanshu, Yan Lingyi and Yan Fei used all their connections to find someone.

Seeing Lu Hualiang come down, Lu Huashan ran over anxiously.

"elder brother……"

As soon as she called out, Lu Huashan took a step back uncontrollably.

She looked timidly at the man coming down the stairs.

Fear arises in my heart.

Lu Hualiang stood still on the last step, his cold eyes turned lightly and fell on her face, "What's the matter."

Lu Huashan was a little at a loss for the cold voice without any warmth.

She carefully looked at the man in front of her, it was obviously the same face, but she felt strange.

Lu Hualiang was much taller than her, and she was standing on the stairs. Such a gap made her look up.