Looking at the dusty courtyard in front of him, Ion Xuan's heart trembled unconsciously.

Back then, because of her distant marriage from Youlan, her courtyard was locked and isolated.

Now that he opened it again, the familiar qiē evoked the dusty memories that had long been sealed in the depths of his heart, and also remembered the woman who hurt him to the bone.

She took care of him no less than his mother, but now he is separated forever, and there is no chance to see each other again.

His nose was slightly sour, and deep in his eyes were welling up with tears.

In her room, it was still the same as before, but it was full of dust, and there was no warm smile in the past.

The fingertips slowly slid over the familiar furniture, the corners of the lips were unconscious, and the laughter and laughter of the past gradually came to mind.

Pushing open the carved door of the bedroom, a thick layer of dust instantly sprinkled down, and when he raised his hand to disperse, his pupils shrank instantly.

On the dusty floor of the room, there were several clear rows of footprints.

It's just that these footprints are also sprinkled with dust, and it is obvious that it has been a long time since the last time someone came.

His gaze swept sharply across the bedroom, and finally settled on the dresser.

Although the dresser is also covered with dust, there are also two kinds of dust marks of different shades.

Apparently someone came in and took something from the dresser after a few years.

Ion Xuan stepped forward slowly, raised his hand to open the other dressers, and after a little investigation, his eyebrows became more and more frowned.

Rouge incense powder, there is still zài, but two things are missing.

A wooden comb and a box of charcoal for drawing eyebrows.

Liyoulan is accustomed to clear water out of hibiscus, and does not like to dress up, but she only likes thrushes.

So, she has a small box dedicated to storing all kinds of charcoal.

As for the wooden comb, the reason why Ixuan was impressed was because among all the jade combs from Youlan, this wooden comb was ordinary, so rough, and inconspicuous.

But it was such a wooden comb, she loved it like a treasure, and only used it to comb her hair every day.

But now, these two things she once loved the most are gone.

And it seems that it was only after the house had been closed for a long time that someone sneaked here and took these two things.

His gaze slowly looked at the closet not far away, where a corner was slightly opened and not completely closed.

Ion Xuan's heart couldn't help but move again, and suddenly opened the cabinet door.

Sure enough, on top of the hangers above, several hangers were empty.

Who took her things after a few years?

These things have no value at all, except that they are meaningful to Liyoulan.

An imperceptible fluctuation of breath suddenly swirled around him, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, he flew alertly and slapped out with his backhand.

"Bang ......"

The two palms of the wind touched, and the air wave swirled, and the dust on the ground was also blown away.

In the soaring dust, Rong Juexiu walked slowly, and in an instant, Ion Xuan's pupils trembled again.

"It's ...... you"

Yes, he had seen this man in this room back then.

It's just that the first time they met that day, he didn't recognize him because he covered his face.

Now the same environment, familiar faces, make a memory in his heart be opened again.

"It seems that His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven still remembers me......"

Rong Juexiu slowly stood in front of him, and an extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes.

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