"Sunrise?!"
Song Shaoyuan waved his hand to disperse the dust and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
Li Ang did not answer. He clenched his fists tightly. The clone of Mo Si who was lurking in Jinchengfang ran towards the mansion as fast as possible regardless of the possibility of being exposed, looking for traces of Chai Cuiqiao.
[It sounds hard to accept. I can think of all the memories of my previous life, in Zhou, in Zhenzhou, in Chang'an, until now]
【If possible, I really want to stay with you, Master】
The writing on the paper became unclear, as if it had been soaked with tears.
[Master, you don’t have to feel sorry for me, because it’s only been a few days since I really appeared in this world]
【In the beginning, I was born from your memory, a fake】
[Everything about me, the closer the time is, the more real it is, and the further the time is, the more distorted it is]
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Li Ang's face was extremely ferocious. He grabbed Song Shaoyuan's collar who was at a loss in front of him and asked quickly: "Chai Cuiqiao, do you remember?! The little girl from Zhou who was taken in by my parents was always the little maid by my side!
”
Song Shaoyuan grabbed Li Ang's hands and said in surprise: "Ri Sheng, what are you talking about?"
Li Ang asked quickly, "How could you not remember?! I have lived with her for so long, and even after my parents died, I lived with her in the security hall!"
"The sun rises,"
Song Shaoyuan took a deep breath and said seriously: "Aren't you the only one from the beginning to the end?"
Li Ang froze on the spot.
...
Back alley of Zhenzhou Baoantang,
When Li Ang left, Aunt Song looked at his back and remembered the time when she lost her husband. She was deeply moved by the scene. She took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered: "Oh, it's really hard for this child, alone."
Maintaining the family business..."
...
Dragon Boat Festival Riverside,
The little girl approached her mother with some embarrassment, "My mother hasn't bought jewelry for a long time. I have saved a hundred coins and want to buy one for my mother."
Li Ang nodded, "That's it."
The little girl's mother smiled and asked: "Do you want to buy it for your sweetheart?"
"No, it's my little maid."
Li Ang waved his hand with a smile and grabbed it to the side, but missed it.
...
"Judge Niu, please wait a moment. I'm going to wash my face. I'll be here soon."
Li Ang stood up and motioned with his eyes to Chai Cuiqiao to follow, and the master and servant walked to the backyard.
Chai Cuiqiao lowered her voice and said urgently: "Young master, why did you find that the demon asked you to come over? Haven't you not yet cultivated your reputation?"
Can you leave out the last half of the sentence?
Li Ang looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard and rolled his eyes.
Niu Wenshu, who was standing in the security hall, closed his eyes and concentrated on the ground, pretending not to hear Li Ang's voice in the courtyard.
"It is the duty of every citizen of the Yu Kingdom and the disciples of the academy to assist the Zhenfu Division and the academy in exterminating demons. I have to go when called. Maybe some of my skills are needed there."
"In short, you should take good care of your home and don't go out casually during this period."
"Good boy, I'm leaving."
...
It turns out that from beginning to end, I am really the only one.
Li Ang slowly let go of Song Shaoyuan's collar. In just a short moment, he seemed to have aged countless years.
[I’m really happy to have so many memories with you, young master. I know that my traces are disappearing little by little. I originally wanted to draw a self-portrait as a souvenir, but I’m not a good painter, so I secretly looked through yours.
Thing, take out that camera]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It’s really complicated, taking pictures and developing film. I read the instructions and studied them for a long time before I came up with one, and I almost broke the camera. I hope you don’t blame me, hee hee】
[Anyway, that’s it. You should take care of yourself after I leave. Don’t stay up late all the time, drink less cold drinks, and control your temper. And you are not young anymore. It’s time to consider life-long matters. Get a wife early.
I can feel more at ease after giving birth】
[Well, maybe you and Leling or someone else give birth to a daughter, and I can be reincarnated. Then I will continue to eat and use you, and I will still be dependent on you in the next life, hahaha]
【Above, your maid】
【Chai Cuiqiao】
Swipe.
A photo fell from the back of the letter. Li Ang picked up the photo. Chai Chai on the photo was wearing the same style and enlarged skirt that she brought back from Zhenzhou. She was sitting in the living room of Jinchengfang Mansion, smiling at the camera.<
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Looking at the photo, Li Ang seemed to have had his heart ripped out.
He raised his head, held up the photo with his thumb and index finger, and asked Song Shaoyuan blankly: "Have you seen this photo?"
Song Shaoyuan hesitated and said: "...What photo?"
Li Ang turned to look at his right hand, but there was nothing between his fingers.
He silently picked up the letter paper, and the words on the paper quickly disappeared, as if the ink had evaporated.
And the memory of the letter was also quickly annihilated - he gradually couldn't remember what he saw.
Li Ang took two steps back, the air sea moved to the limit, and the mental power of the Xunyun realm formed a huge cyclone behind him that was visible to the naked eye.
"Where are you going when the sun rises——"
Song Shaoyuan's words were interrupted by a violent sonic boom.
Li Ang's figure instantly disappeared from the top of the mountain. He swooped through the sea of clouds, crossed the academy, ignored the warning bell that suddenly sounded below, and rushed towards Chang'an City.
Chai Cuiqiao!
He watched the letter disappear into thin air, and the name echoed repeatedly in his mind, as if he wanted to carve these three words into the depths of his soul.
Boom!
The afterimage flies past the Chang'an city wall,
The sand and stones brought up by the fierce wind hit the surface of the city wall, making a crackling sound.
In the sentry tower of the city wall, the soldier who was eating noodles with a bowl of locust leaves was startled. He quickly bit off the noodles, picked up a simple knife and shouted: "General! There are thieves——"
"What a thief!"
Yanwei, who was wearing bright armor, came over, slapped Xiao Bing on the back of the head, and said angrily: "That's my brother!"
"What?"
The soldier held a bowl in one hand and a knife in the other, standing there blankly.
"Tsk."
Yan Wei smacked his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then picked up the horn placed by the wall and blew it.
Chai Cuiqiao!
Memories fade away quickly,
Li Ang repeated these three words desperately and dived into the courtyard of Jinchengfang Mansion.
The house is neatly tidied and spotless. Clothes have been dried on the clothes drying rack in the courtyard, and the kettle on the coal stove is boiling.
The Mosi clones sent before were in the form of mud, extending their tentacles, desperately rummaging through boxes and cabinets, searching for something.
Not found.
Chai Cuiqiao.
He rushed to the bedroom on the second floor, where there was a single bed alone.
Chai Cui...
Li Ang came to the bed and sat down, placing his palms gently on the soft pillow, and a confused expression gradually appeared on his face.
Chai...
Damn it, what on earth is it? I can’t remember it.
You should remember it. It is a very important thing, something more important than life. You must not forget it.
Li Ang reached out and hugged his head, shaking it back and forth.
Don’t forget!
Can't forget.
Can't forget...what's going on?
Not just him, all the Mosi clones stopped moving and froze in place like sculptures.
Wait, what was I going to do just now?
Li Ang released the palms holding his head and looked around at the furnishings in the bedroom with a puzzled expression.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of dense footsteps coming from far to near,
Li Ang hurriedly waved his hand, letting all the Mosi clones sink into the ground, and jumped downstairs himself.
A group of heavily armed police officers rushed into the mansion.
The leading sergeant looked serious and asked Li Ang who came out to greet him: "Li Xiaolangjun, were you the one who broke into Chang'an City just now?"
In order to avoid riots and maintain public order, monks of any rank are prohibited from flying freely in Chang'an City.
Just fly secretly at home,
Flying onto the streets or even flying over busy urban areas without approval will be severely punished.
Li Ang, who couldn't remember why he appeared at home, scratched his head and said, "It's me, uh, there's something urgent at home."
The sergeant asked again, "What's the emergency?"
Li Ang scratched his head, desperately looking for an excuse, and suddenly noticed the kettle on the coal stove, and hurriedly pointed to it, "I didn't take down the kettle at home!"
"..."
The sergeant has a high eyebrow,
Li Ang could only laugh awkwardly.
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