With a somewhat flustered expression, she opened several other paintings, all of which were about three children.

There is also a painting of a masked woman with a blood lotus on her eyebrows, which is very beautiful.

Those eyes seem to be able to speak, deep and charming.

She gently stroked her eyebrows, she only had a blood lotus mark, still half black and half red.

Who is this veiled woman?

Why are her eyebrows so familiar, as if, like her, but not like her.

She spent an afternoon in the study, and when it was nightfall, and after the maid brought her dinner, she ate a few bites casually, and lay down in the chaise longue, her eyes slightly squinted.

In a daze, she dreamed of a picture of a beautiful man lying here...

She woke up suddenly, only to find that there was nothing, an empty ...

Outside the window, a chilly wind suddenly blew, and she sensed the unusual pressure, which was very strong and faint.

If it weren't for her divine power, ordinary fairies wouldn't be able to detect it.

She felt that the person who came might be Jun Qian.

Without hesitation, she got up, hurriedly opened the soul jade, took out her disguised skin, and quickly pasted it on her face.

As soon as she changed, she changed back to Xiao Lin's appearance.

She lay down in her chair, squinting, and the window opened silently.

A dark shadow burst in, straight in front of her.

She felt a little cold, pretended to be sleepy, and opened her eyes, and saw his quiet and deep eyes, looking at him very emptyly.

He pretended to be stunned and said, "Emperor... You..."

Yeyun Jue frowned slightly, feeling very familiar with the smell in this room, and liked it very much.

He fumbled around, and almost everything he touched, he could recognize it as soon as he touched it.

"Why are you here?" He asked Nangong Li.

Nangong Li was dumbfounded: "I have a sister who is a maidservant here... I came to play with her today and accidentally fell asleep..."

She bit her lip and sneered, hoping he wouldn't pursue it.

"Come here!" Yeyun Jue was not suspicious of her, but beckoned her to come over.

She got up and walked over, and he embraced her.

"It's familiar," he said dumbly.

Nangong Li had a bad premonition in her heart.

He felt familiar... Same eyes, same hair...

Only, there is no memory.

Could it be him?

"Familiar?" She asked softly.

He nodded, "Like, lived... This is Yantai, this is an antique bottle, this is Yi Ruyu..."

Whatever he touched, he could say it accurately.

Nangong Li's eyes were already full of doubts, but he couldn't question it, because now he has lost his memory.

"Why did you come to me?" She asked.

He came to her for no reason, there must be a reason.

"There's no one to sleep for me," he chuckled.

Nangong Li's face is dark, even if there is no her, he can usually wash it by himself, okay?

"Why don't we stay here tonight?"

"Isn't it convenient?" He asked, but his heart accepted it.

"Of course, I have my own room, take you there!" She smiled and took his hand and led him out of the study.

The moment he walked out of the study, he looked back inexplicably, even if he couldn't see anything, he still habitually instinctively turned back.

Here, he is definitely no stranger.

He's sure!

After Nangong Li took him back to the dormitory, as soon as he closed the door, his greedy kiss fell.

Hold her against the back of the door and kiss her deeply.

For some reason, when I don't see her for a day, I feel even more lonely and empty...

There was also a hint of panic, and after seeing her, those uneasiness disappeared.

He misses her kisses more, her hugs...