"First year of junior high school," Qing Yu suddenly opened her mouth, her voice was not as clear and beautiful as her usual sound, but with a hint of dumbness, as if it had taken a lot of effort to make a voice, "First year of junior high school!" ”

Xia Chonghua's body suddenly stiffened.

"The first day of summer! The first day of summer! Qingyu hugged Xia Chonghua's waist tightly, and her head gently rubbed in his arms, it was her first year of junior high school! It's still the smell she was familiar with before, the familiar taste.

Five hundred years, five hundred years, she was finally able to hold him like this again, feeling his familiar heartbeat.

"Xia Chuyi, Xia Chuyi......" she called his name over and over again, as if she couldn't call him enough.

Xia Chonghua's body became more and more stiff, the first day of the first summer, the first day of the first summer...... Why, why did he have a familiar feeling when she called his name, as if there was once such a person in some buried memory, who liked to call him over and over again,

The first day of summer, the first day of summer......

It's like a spell.

"On the first day of the summer year, I have been waiting for you for five hundred years, do you know? I thought I would never find you again, Xia Chuyi, how could you forget me? I said you forgot me, did you really forget me? Do you know how I've come here for the past 500 years? I miss you every day,...... It's good that I've finally found you,"

"Xia Chuyi, I miss you so much, you know?"

How many times has Qing Yu wanted to hug him so unscrupulously and tell him that she missed him very much, and she really missed him.

It's just that she hasn't been able to do this, and now, she can.

"What about you? Even if you have forgotten me, have you ever thought about me? Qing Yu leaned into his arms, she didn't want to cry, but she was so happy, so happy.

She was met with a long line of silence.

I don't know how long it took, but Xia Chonghua's cold voice finally fell on the top of his head: "I think, you probably recognized the wrong person." ”

Xia Chonghua continued mercilessly: "Before we met two months ago, I had never seen you, not once. ”

"Five hundred years ago, I did know a girl, but her name was Qingyu, not Qingyu, and she was just a mortal, and she would not have anything to do with you, the empress of Thousand Snake Island, who was high above." Though...... He doesn't remember that memory anymore, but among the materials he recovered, the only one who had crossed paths with him was the girl named "Qingyu".

History is recorded as follows: Dongsheng Minghui Empress Qingyu, when she was a child, she had a marriage contract with the son of the eldest princess Xia Chuyi, and later married Emperor Wen, the husband and wife were loving, and had six children, all of whom were descendants, after the prince succeeded to the throne, Emperor Wen and Empress Minghui returned to the mountains and forests, loved her for a lifetime, and then buried in the imperial mausoleum. On the day of the ceremony, Emperor Wen posthumously crowned Prince An.

In just a few lines, according to the records of some wild histories, as well as the life of the king of Anjun, one thing was speculated, Qingyu cooperated with Xia Chuyi, and later dumped him to marry the emperor and became the queen, but Xia Chuyi died to save Qingyu.

This is his so-called experience of the world...... It's really, awful.

Xia Chonghua's face darkened: "So if you don't let go, I'll do it." ”

Qing Yu rubbed into his arms again: "I'm pregnant, how do you want to move?" ”