"Agreed?" Ding Guoguo frowned suspiciously, "What agreement?" ”

As for Tianxiang's memory, she is still confused. Although she remembered how she met Ke Lan and Ye Shan, and remembered that she had helped Ke Lan heal her face injury before, she only forgot that she had lived in Anle Wangfu.

What Dongfang Huoyan told her was only how she and King An Le met, and what they were separated for. He is also not very clear about some of the details.

"This is it." Yayama placed a wooden box in front of her.

Ye Ke Lan smiled and explained, "More than three years ago, you said that you would play a game called Time Treasure Box, let us each write down our wishes, and agreed to dig them out after three years to see if the wishes we wrote down at the beginning were all fulfilled. “

"I've done anything like this?"

Ding Guoguo's interest was aroused at once, she smiled and took the wooden box, and saw that the opening period was written in large letters on it. Judging by the handwriting, it was indeed written by her. She looked at Ye Kelan with a smile and asked, "Then have all the wishes you wrote down at the beginning come true now?" “

Ye Ke Lan shook his head and sighed, "Not yet." “

Yayamaya shook his head to indicate that his wish had not been fulfilled either.

I don't know what she wrote in the first place.

Ding Guoguo put the wooden box on his lap and lifted the lid of the wooden box.

For more than three years, the paper inside the wooden box is still as white as new. She took out the boxy pieces of paper with their names written on them in turn, and handed them to Ye Kelan, Ye Shan, and Ding Ning.

Finally, she picks up her own and slowly unfolds it.

In the past and present lives, I used the fireworks of these two lives in exchange for meeting you. However, you have never had me in your eyes, and some of them are only used. Nangong Li, I like you, but, I decided to forget about you now.

"What is written?"

She was staring at the words on the paper in a daze, and Dongfang Huoyan suddenly came over to see what was written on the paper.

Ding Guoguo slammed the paper into a ball, stuffed it into his arms, and said with a dry smile, "It's nothing, hehe." “

"Really?"

Dongfang Huoyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her suspiciously.

"There's one more thing I want to show you."

Yayama took out another carved wooden box and put it in front of her.

"It was dug up next to the wooden box we had buried. If I'm not mistaken, it should be done by Nangong Li, the king of Anle. “

It's him? What's inside?

Looking at the sandalwood box carved with the eight-clawed dragon pattern in front of him, Ding Guoguo took the wooden box on his leg, picked up the wooden box and put it on his lap, and opened the lid.

As soon as the lid is opened, a quiet scent of begonia flowers spreads.

The wooden box is paved with bright yellow satin and sprinkled with sun-dried begonia petals.

Ding Guoguo reached out and took out the contents one by one.

A tattered windmill, a discolored sugar gourd wrapped in amber, a cloth tiger with a head and tail clone, a pile of colored broken eggshells wrapped in paper, and a few pieces of purple jade wrapped in a handkerchief, you can see that it should be a purple jade bracelet.

Underneath these things, there is a stack of folded rice paper and a scrolled painting.

She took out the painting and unfolded it.

This is an ink painting of landscape figures, a young man dressed in white stands by the lake and looks at the distant mountains. The sleeves of the boy's coat, the strands of hair fluttering in the wind, on his hair, shoulders, and feet were covered with pale petals.

On the left side of the painting is inscribed a poem.

"Finish the stream. has always been young and limited, and it is easy to lose his soul when he is idle. Wine feasts and songs. The mountains and rivers are empty, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It's better to take pity on the people in front of you. “

Ke Lan, who was standing on the side, read it softly.

"I really didn't expect that Anle King to have such talent." He exclaimed in heart.

This is Yan Shu's Wanxi Sha, but it was not made by the King of Anle.

Ding Guoguo smiled slightly, put the painting aside, went to get the stack of rice paper again, and unfolded it to look at it.

May 12, fine.

In front of me is the midsummer full of flowers, but in my heart is a cold and silent snow, only I have completely lost you. I had to deceive myself, as long as time passed, I would naturally forget you.

May 20, rain.

The night is not young, and this hatred is long.

I slept on the chaise longue where you used to sleep, and the drizzle was drizzling in the porch. I remember braving the pouring rain to play chess with you, only I know that it was actually just an excuse, and I was afraid that you would say goodbye without saying goodbye.

June 30, fine.

I ordered Fushun to turn out your wedding dress and sleep night after night with it in my arms. After a month and twenty-four days after losing you, I have to admit that my love for you has long been deep in my bones.

The carelessness in your eyes, the slight uplift of the corners of your lips when you laugh, and the playful appearance when you play tricks on people, now that I think about it, they all make my heart so excited.

July 16, rain.

On a silky drizzling night, I wandered along the garden path with an umbrella in hand. This road has your footprints. I miss you day by day, and I regret letting you go.

But what can I do? The revenge has not been avenged, how can he let me go free!

November 3, snow.

I built a snowman in front of the door, and it looks like you. I remember that time with you, my wound opened and I lost so much blood that I almost couldn't come back. It was at that time that you let down your guard against me.

I also know that when I was in Snow Country, you were outside the tent. I know I hurt you deeply, but if I don't, he will take your life.

I can't protect myself, how can I keep you safe, that's the only way I can do it.

November 15, cloudy.

The eleventh brother's questioning was a sharp blade, piercing my heart, but I was speechless, so I could only pretend not to care and turn away.

Guoguo, I really regret it.

Guoguo, I really miss you.

December 29, cloudy.

I quietly went to your doctor's office, and the marks of the fire on the window lattice are still there. And you don't know where you are. I stroked the corners of the tables and chairs, but I couldn't smell you anymore.

That faint aroma of herbs is remembered in my heart.

February 18, fine.

Even if the world is turned upside down, I will force you out. I have made up my mind that no matter how much you hate me, I will not let you go again.

Because of this, without you, I would not have the courage to live. As for the others, to hell with them all!

Seeing this, Ding Guoguo put back the paper he had pulled out and looked through, and put back the things he had taken out, and closed the lid of the box.

She really couldn't watch it anymore, she was scared, she was afraid that if she read it all, she would be moved. She has long forgotten everything before, and she only has anger at his injury, no hatred, and no love.

No matter how much she loved him before, for her now, he is just Tianxiang's Anle Prince, that's all! But, she was afraid of being touched because he had hurt her and abandoned her before.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing her staring at the wooden box in a daze, Dongfang Huoyan reached out and gently patted her shoulder and pulled her back to her senses.

"It's fine."

Ding Guoguo shook his head slightly.

Dongfang Huoyan looked at her face and asked again, "Do you remember some things from the past?" “

"Nope."

Ding Guoguo withdrew the hand that had been placed on the wooden box, turned his head to look at him, and said with a light smile, "Prince Ke Lan and General Yeshan have come from thousands of miles away, don't you pick up the wind and wash the dust for them?" “

Seeing her smile, Dongfang Huoyan relaxed slightly, he showed his usual smile, and said with a smile, "You don't need to remind you of this, I ordered to prepare it early in the morning." “

"Yes."

Ding Guo replied lightly, and then set his eyes on the wooden box.