Ruoxi!

The dull Ye Chen murmured, twisting his neck stiffly, and looking at the big Lingche eyes, he looked even more confused.

The little girl still raised her head and Lingche's big eyes, with ignorant innocence.

Ye Chen showed a stiff smile and hugged the little girl in his arms.

At some point, the little girl snuggled in Ye Chen's arms and fell asleep. She slept very peacefully, and sometimes rubbed Ye Chen with her little head. When it was late at night, she would sometimes talk to her mother a few words.

The wind and snow outside are howling, and on the vast land, the dilapidated temple becomes the only warm place.

It was late at night, and Ye Chen also snuggled up on the stone pillar and fell into a deep sleep.

Now, he is white-haired, with a beard covered with stubble on his mouth, a vicissitudes of life and fatigue. He is dressed in rags, just like a beggar. Who would have thought that this was the holy Lord of the Heavenly Court that was terrifying the world.

"Princess, there is a broken temple here." In the bright bonfire, the tranquility of the broken temple was broken by a sound outside.

"The wind and snow are too strong, so I'll take a short stay here for a while." Then, a light female voice sounded.

Soon, the door of the broken temple was pushed open, and with the raging wind and snow, a man wearing a white feathered cloak walked in. He was a scholar, or a scholar dressed as a man.

Behind her were a few black men, each carrying weapons, and a cold and colder aura that was more windy than snow.

"Someone?" A man in black was stunned for a moment, looked at the bonfire, and then his eyes were placed on the sleeping Ye Chen and Ruoxi beside the bonfire.

"Close the door, the child is cold." Ye Chen was awakened and opened his dull eyes, his voice was hoarse.

"Bold, do you know..."

"Get back." Before the man in black could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman in a white cloak.

"Princess, this..."

"Get back." The woman said, already raised her steps, looking at Ye Chen without squinting, while squatting down tentatively, stretching out her jade hand tentatively, and plucking Ye Chen's messy white hair covering half of her face.

"It's really... it's you." As the tired face appeared in her eyes, a mist instantly filled her beautiful eyes.

Ye Chen raised his head, looking dull, looking at the woman in front of him in confusion. Although his cheek was familiar, he could not find any trace of it in the devastated memory.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen's voice was still hoarse.

"I am Liu Ruyan!" The woman grabbed Ye Chen's arms suddenly, her eyes full of tears, "Do you remember me?"

"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head dumbly.

"How could you..."

"Princess, he doesn't seem to be very conscious." Behind him, a man in black spoke and reminded him.

"Unconscious." Liu Ruyan was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Chen's dull expression, then looked at his messy white hair, his face full of stubble and ragged clothes. This was not the immortal who had flown to the sky in the past.

"How did you become like this? What happened?" Suddenly, Liu Ruyan hugged Ye Chen in his arms, and tears wet his white hair.

Seeing this, the men in black coughed dryly and turned around consciously.

Today's scene was beyond their expectations. Their founding princess was always cold as ice, especially for men. Who would have thought that they would be like this to a conscious beggar, which made them really unable to understand.

In the dilapidated temple, it once again fell into tranquility.

Ye Chen still looked dull and let Liu Ruyan hold him. However, Xiao Ruoxi in his arms opened his big eyes and looked at her with a flash.

Several men in black peeked at each other, but their expressions were a little strange. One princess, one beggar, and one little girl. How come this warm scene looks so much like a family of three?

Get my piano!

At some point, Liu Ruyan's words rang out in the dilapidated temple.

Soon, a melodious sound of piano sounded in the dilapidated temple. The sound of piano sound was quiet, like gurgling water, which seemed to come from the quiet mountain, making the wind and snow outside much quieter.

Now, Ye Chen, who looked dull, raised his head, and a gaze flashed in his confused eyes for the first time. The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated with the sound of Liu Ruyan's plucking piano.

He began to look around, his eyes moved from several men in black to Liu Ruyan, and from Liu Ruyan to Xiao Ruxi in his arms.

"Where is this!" His voice hoarse, looking at Liu Ruyan who was plucking the strings opposite, "How could I be here?"

"You..." Liu Ruyan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up. A look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes, "Have you recovered your memory?"

"Memory?" As soon as the piano stopped, Ye Chen shook his head. His eyes, which had just been clear and clear, became confused at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his expression returned to dullness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This..." Liu Ruyan, who had just stood up, was stunned before she could come.

"This guy is really sick!" Several black people said meaningfully.

"What did you say?" Liu Ruyan suddenly turned her head, and there was a flash of cold light in her eyes, and her voice was even colder than the cold wind.

"The princess atones, the princess atones." Several people knelt on the ground, "I... I mean, he responded to your piano sound."

"The sound of the piano." Liu Ruyan frowned and sat in a hurry again, plucked the strings again, even the song was the same as before.

As she looked at her, Ye Chen, who had just returned to dullness, gradually returned to the clarity of the sound of the piano. Yiru, Ye Chen looked around and even said what he asked was exactly the same as before.

This time, Liu Ruyan did not stop plucking the strings, but looked at Ye Chen tentatively, "Are you... sick?"

"Are you scolding me?" Ye Chen said, still looking around.

"No, I didn't mean that."

"You haven't answered my question yet, where is this! Why am I here?" Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Ruoxi in his arms, and then he looked at Liu Ruyan, "Also, why are you here?"

"This..." Liu Ruyan Yu's mouth slightly opened, but she didn't know how to answer.

"This is within the territory of Nanzhao." A man in black answered for Liu Ruyan, "The person in front of you is my founding princess of Nanzhao. He was leaving the palace to understand the people's sentiments. When it comes to wind and snow on the road, we really don't know why you are here. It is worth affirming that your mind doesn't seem to work very well. Well, let's just say that you have amnesia."

"Amnesia?" After hearing this, Ye Chen ignored the first half of the man's words. He was shocked by amnesia.

He couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. He did have some intermittent memories of why he appeared here, but for some reason, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"The princess is playing the piano, so you are awake." The man in black spoke again.

"What do you mean is that if she doesn't play the piano, I will fall into an amnesia?" Ye Chen glanced at the man.

"I have to say that your mind is really amazing now." The man in black clenched his ears.

"What he said is the truth." Liu Ruyan spoke, "You were like a walking corpse before. You don't remember me or who you are. Once my piano sounds stop, you will return to that state again."

"Then don't stop." Ye Chen still rubbed his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, everything was like a dream. When he woke up, he slept from Yun Ruogu to this dilapidated temple where birds could not shit.

"The three Taoist bodies were killed, and the Chaos Divine Cauldron's weapon spirit fell asleep." Ye Chen's eyes flashed, remembering the last scene in Yun Ruogu, but now it seems like something a long time ago.

"From tonight, how long has it been since you and I last met?" Ye Chen looked at Liu Ruyan.

"Nearly three years."

"Three...three years?"
Chapter completed!