Princess Centwa looked at her cousin on top of the throne, his blond hair shining brightly, and his eyes were as deep as the boundless blue sea outside the Marta Palace. She smiled at him, "You deserve it." ”

Ou Yanzhe looked at her eyes, his face was not dewy, and he smiled slightly, "This is granted by Her Majesty the Queen, for the sake of my aunt's coronation." ”

Green Island, Finland.

The weather was as sunny as ever.

Chu Li has been feeling a little headache recently, probably because of spring sleepiness, and people are not very willing to move, and they will fall asleep as soon as they lie down. When she woke up, it was dark.

She felt very distressed, because Miyaike Ruo couldn't see it anymore.

She didn't know what he was up to, but he had always been busy, even if the days on the island were quiet.

Chu Li was a little depressed.

Gong Nanmu has also been busy recently, but the physical examination is still as usual, but Chu Li feels that his ghost face is becoming more and more gloomy and terrifying, like a storm is coming.

On this day, Chu Li was sitting in his comfortable recliner napping when he heard a loud wind outside, which was the arrival of Gong Shu's helicopter. Of course she didn't expect it, and she was overjoyed and ran over to pick him up. The palace is sparse and dusty, and his face is tired that cannot be concealed. His face was as dark as Gong Nanmu's, and there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

Gong Shu didn't look at her, and went directly to their main uterus Chi Ruo.

Chu Li had a bad premonition and followed him. Gong Shu's mixed-race eyebrows and eyes were strong and aggressive, faintly violent, and he turned around and instructed, "Chu Li, go back to the room." ”

His tone sounded commanding, leaving no room for change.

Chu Li paused, and stopped. She stared at the back of his pitch-black head in a daze, his rather indifferent attitude.

She went back to her room as she said, but she couldn't sit still. She took the wild walnuts on the table, the hard husks, and her fingers hurt. She knocked a walnut and ate it, and the bitter taste instantly filled her taste buds.

Her headache was again.

The headache was already there, but it was getting worse lately, like someone was holding a heavy mallet and chiseling her head.

Once she woke up in the middle of the night, and there were countless things in her mind, and she didn't have time to explore, and they had already flown by.

That's her memory.

This is the first time Chu Li has clearly realized.

She seems to have lost a lot of important things. Chu Li thought so, but at this time she didn't realize what she had lost, nor did she realize that in the lost memory, there was never Gong Chiruo.

The calm of the Finnish Green Island was soon shattered with the arrival of Gong Shu.

If Miyaike is going to leave the island in the near future, he is already making preparations for the island. Chu Li naturally had to go with her, although she was reluctant to leave here.

"Can't you stop leaving?" She tilted her head, knowing she was asking a stupid question.

Miyachi Ruo's figure was hidden in the backlight, and she squinted her eyes to see the long hair that was scattered on his slender back. It was jet black and flowed with colorful sunlight.

Gong Shu stood beside him, and not far away stood Gong Nanmu.

She hadn't seen all three of them appear together in a long time. Gong Shu rushed back from Europe, and it was clear that there was something important.

"Chu Li," Gong Chiruo called her name like this, in a long and long tone, calm and indifferent. He turned to look at her snow-white face, and his eyes were a blank gray with a slight hint of coldness.

He beckoned her to come to his side and touched her cheek.