Number 1 Scandalous Queen

"This mahogany comb is so familiar..."

Lu Hualiang looked closely, and he became more familiar with it.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in my head, and it went blank.

Immediately afterwards, countless messy, unfamiliar, but familiar scenes flooded in.

Just like a slideshow, walking through your head.

The persistence again and again, the reincarnation of life after life.

Spanning a thousand years, rolling tenth, only for her.

The memory of the tenth generation is very long, and the amount of information is so large that it almost bursts his head!

The pain caused cold sweat on his forehead to drop like rain.

However, it is also very short, all the memories come together, there is nothing more than one purpose, to find her.

For a thousand years, more than 365,000 days and nights, more than 9125,000 hours, countless minutes and seconds.

In the long river of time, so long, but hurriedly, because he was looking for her.

The tenth generation's loneliness suddenly hit his mind, and Lu Hualiang could hardly bear such desolation and loneliness, and he was almost desolate and helpless to faint.

It took almost an hour to slowly digest the memory of the rush.

Open your eyes again, the coldness and arrogance inside belong to the arrogance and domineering of the ninety-five supreme, sharp and compelling!

That was the introverted domineering precipitated in thousands of years, the emperor's aura almost came out of his bones, and the majestic and majestic nature of his gestures.

The powerful imperial aura made the empty room cramped.

The corners of his mouth condensed with a frantic arc, and the low laughter overflowed from his throat, echoing in the empty room, like a royal guard of honor, majestic and inviolable.

"My, queen."

Finally found.

After millennia, tenth reincarnation, ten lives alone, he finally found her.

Take out the phone and press a number.

"When will Hong Qing be sober?"

On the phone, a respectful voice came, "It will take about two days to get back to the master."

Two days?

He can't wait for a day!

"In an hour, I want to see people."

There is no room for return of orders that are not tolerated.

After hanging up, Lu Hualiang walked to the closet and pulled away.

The closet was huge, and he and Xia Weibao's clothes were put aside by themselves.

Reaching out and stroking the skirt she once wore, Lu Hualiang's cold complexion softened.

The gentle smile on the corner of his mouth is like a peach blossom blooming under the warm spring sun, but in the next second it gradually condenses into a blood-colored otheran flower.

The powerful sense of oppression is overwhelming, and the king's aura is completely natural, setting off his handsome facial features more three-dimensionally.

It was like an unsheathed sword, unstoppable and convincing.

"Queen, I have been looking for you for a thousand years, how can I let you escape."

When he entered the bathroom to freshen up and cleaned up and went downstairs, only Lu Huashan was still waiting in the downstairs hall.

Yan Yuexian went to class, and Zhong Wanshu, Yan Lingyi and Yan Fei used all their connections to find someone.

Seeing Lu Hua cool down, the anxious Lu Huashan hurried over.

"brother……"

Lu Huashan took a step back uncontrollably as soon as she called the exit.

She looked at the man coming down the stairs timidly.

Fear.

Lu Hualiang stood still on the last step, turning his cold eyes lightly, and fell on her face, "What's the matter."

The cold voice without a trace of temperature made Lu Huashan feel a little confused.

She looked at the man in front of her carefully, she was still the same face, but she felt strange.

Lu Hualiang was much taller than her, and she was standing on the stairs again. Such a gap made her look up.