Chapter 532 Prince of Rain [4]

"Di Zun, how long are you going to torture yourself like this?
You clearly know that Miss Luo is no longer here, so why are you clinging to your own thoughts? "

Yun Feng looked at Jun Wuxie without any scruples, and said word by word.

"As long as I haven't seen Qingyue's body, I will never believe that she has left this world, unless..."

"Unless what?" Yun Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"Unless Qingyue has already forgotten." Jun Wuxie's words were like ice beads, falling to the ground to be icy cold.

Yun Feng's face changed slightly, "Forget?"

That's right, why didn't he think that anything but death is oblivion!
Emperor Zun believes that Miss Luo is not dead, so the second possibility is great.

This possibility is much better than Miss Luo's death.

"Di Zun, since there is such a possibility, what should we do?
Look for it, can't find it, don't look for it, your time is running out, I'm worried that you will die before Miss Luo comes back."

How could Jun Wuxie fail to hear how much danger was hidden in the unspoken words.

Flicking the sleeve robe slightly, Jun Wuxie turned around and continued to gaze at the picturesque scenery in the distance, "I believe in Qingyue!"

Yun Feng: "." Well, he has nothing to say.

———— "The Concubine Against the Sky" dividing line———

Elf Sea Territory.

Luo Qingyue was alone in the Blue Sea Palace, lying on the spar table, looking at a purple ring on her finger.

A beautiful purple ring, inlaid with a heart shape in the middle, beautiful and shimmering, flowing around.

Looking at the ring in front of her, Luo Qingyue fell in love with it for no reason.

There is a touch of sweetness and happiness lingering in my heart.

"Still can't remember who you are?"

Sighing, she fiddled with the Purple Heart Glazed Ring, "Isn't this ring your own?"

She said to herself, asking herself uncertainly.

For three months, she tried hard to recall the past every day in the sea of ​​elves.

But no matter how hard she tried, her mind was blank.

Apart from knowing the environment she is in now, she knows nothing.

My own injuries also gradually improved over time, and even healed.

His own strength is at the elementary level of Emperor Xuan. Hearing from King Shuilan, this is absolutely high strength.

However, when she heard this sentence, she felt a little stuffy in her heart.

It seems that there is a hole in my heart, and I really want to remember something to fill my empty heart.

For three months, she tried her best to restore her memory, went to Wangyou Huahai no less than [-] times, every time she looked at the purple flowers in the flower sea on the path and studied deeply.

Of course, the special effect of Zimihua's pistil has been formed thousands of years ago, which cannot be deciphered by external force.

When she was confused, she had no choice but to meditate every day, trying to use her own strength to break through the dusty memory.

However, it is useless.

It's been three months, and she doesn't know the outside world, and she doesn't know who the empty heart is for.

I don't even know what I want to do.

She was like a bird falling into the abyss of mist, unable to find the way back, and spent everything in confusion.

Tightly grasping the Purple Heart Glazed Ring, Luo Qingyue stood up and walked out slowly.

There was an elf maid waiting in front of the palace gate, Luo Qingyue didn't want to speak, so she walked straight away.

The maids didn't dare to ask any more questions, let alone follow.

They knew that this girl was the king's most valued guest.

【More later】

(End of this chapter)

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