Douluo's opening one dragon

Chapter 422 As long as I remember you!

Deng Jiang looked at the temperament in front of him. He was the most beautiful among the beauties he had ever seen. She was really beautiful. She seemed to be able to make all men's hearts fall in love with her beauty, and even a beautiful fairy would be eclipsed.

His gaze has been fixed on this beautiful and messy woman, his brows are tightly wrinkled, the woman in front of him is so familiar to him, but he has no impression at all.

"Can you tell me what your name is and why you love me? I lost my memory due to some unknown reasons." Deng Jiang looked at this real person in front of him.

"My name is Chang'e, your unmarried daughter-in-law." Chang'e's waistband fluttered in the cold wind of Guanghan Palace and onto Deng Jiang's psychic robe.

Neither of them made a move, the person who loved each other was right in front of them, but Chang'e felt so far away.

"Chang'e, are you my daughter-in-law?" Deng Jiang recalled as if remembering, his incomplete memory prevented him from recalling the person in front of him.

Chang'e's hand, like suet jade, gently touched Deng Jiang's face.

Deng Jiang didn't stop him. He said that he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to, because he couldn't feel any warmth or touch. This proved that the woman in front of him was a phantom, or it belonged to his dream. It was a nine-year dream. When I fall asleep, I dream, and when I fall asleep, I dream. The sound that reciprocates for thousands of days becomes a more concrete dream.

He wanted to ask the woman in front of him a thousand words, but seeing the happy face of the woman, who admitted that she was his wife, he resisted interrupting such an artistic conception.

"I haven't seen you in ten years, so you forgot me." Chang'e said.

Deng Jiang read from Chang'e's beautiful face the anger that belongs only to girls.

If I really haven’t seen my unmarried wife for ten years, I’m really an out-and-out scumbag. Whether it’s true or not, I can’t make the woman in front of me sad. Deng Jiang reached out and touched Chang’e The head, decorated with all kinds of exquisite ornaments, said in a deep voice, "Sorry."

"It's okay, I'm used to waiting." On Chang'e's sad face, a smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth.

"Even if the years change and the stars change, I will wait, as long as your breath has not dissipated and my memory has not been lost."

The sound of heartbeat made Deng Jiang conclude that the woman in front of him should be happy.

But am I really the husband of this person in front of me? Deep doubts linger in his heart, and this kind of appearance makes Deng Jiang have a bad premonition, that is, the person in front of him has died, and what is left behind Just a phantom, but not completely blown away by time.

"There is no need to doubt, you are my husband, and I am your only wife in this world." Chang'e said with a smile on her lips, "I haven't seen you for so many years, I have so much to tell you.

"You and I met in the Wu family. At that time, your twelve ancestors, Xing Tian, ​​and Hou Yi supported the Wu, but these are too long ago, so I can't tell you. If you and I really have too many intersections, we have to start from now on." At the tea party 40 years ago, at that time, somehow you asked me for the first time, and asked for my innocence.

"You know, our Moon Clan has a family rule that a man who takes our Moon Clan's innocence must marry a woman who loses that innocence, because once a Moon Clan woman loses her first time, the curse in her heart will be broken." It will work.

"A woman will fall in love with that man with all her heart and soul until she dies and her soul dissipates."

Hearing Chang'e's words, Deng Jiang fell into silence, betraying a girl who loved him wholeheartedly. He was really no different from a beast, but he was really not sure that he was the one Chang'e was talking about.

"How did you confirm me?" Deng Jiang asked the last question of his decision.

"Your aura is unique. Even if you change your appearance and appearance, the aura on your body will never change. It's not the smell of chaos, it's the smell of the witch clan, it's the blood of thousands of people of the dragon clan taste." Chang'e laughed.

"Sorry, I really don't remember what you said." Deng Jiang shook his head, expressing that he was thinking about it.

Suddenly, Chang'e moved her hand, and a jade talisman appeared in her hand, and said softly, "You know this one."

Deng Jiang looked at the jade talisman in Chang'e's hand. The talisman carved on it made his blood boil, and a giant came to his mind.

That night, the scene on the bed, the slender figure, and the crazy behavior of the two of them were all in his mind. Deng Jiang, who got the memory, sighed, looked at Chang'e and said, "How can I, Deng Jiang, embrace a girl like you?" .

"You and I made a mistake that night. There is no mistake in any emotion, but you have to pay it back for the rest of your life."

"If you love me, this is not repayment." Chang'e looked at Deng Jiang affectionately.

"Do you really love you? Is love too false for a person who has lost his memory?" Deng Jiang smiled wryly and shook his head, "However, I am by no means a heartless person. I will spend my whole life loving you I will never let you regret it."

The joy on Chang'e's face was even stronger, and she held it in her jade hand, which just happened to hold Deng Jiang's, and said, "With your words, I will be satisfied.

"It was worth the wait all these years."

"I'm sorry." Deng Jiang couldn't help saying.

"I don't need your apology, shouldn't husbands and wives be considerate of each other?" Chang'e said with a smile, "When you and I meet today, we break down the barrier. It won't be so troublesome when you and I meet in the future. Call my name lightly, and I will appear, appear beside you and walk with you."

"But you are just a phantom." Deng Jiang wondered.

"This is not a phantom. This is the clone of my true self. The clone who came to this world with you. When you wake up from this dream, as long as you call my name, I will come to this world." Chang'e said, "But don't call me for now. The name is gone, the turbulence of the plane has begun, the fate is dead, and the compass of fate is also broken, this world will become unprecedented chaos and full of wars."

Deng Jiang nodded earnestly, and did not ask too much about what Chang'e said. First, he has not yet reached that level. Second, his memory has not recovered. Asked him and he thinks he doesn't know himself. Third, he is too strong. Weak, knowing too much can only increase troubles.

"Okay, let's meet Jiang here today. I see that the strength is too weak. Today's meeting between you and me is your limit. If you leave after a while, you will never wake up. After tomorrow, I will teach you Some exercises and supernatural powers, I wish you an early return and unlock your memory." Chang'e said.

After finishing speaking, a white moonlight flew to Deng Jiang's left hand, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Early the next morning, when Deng Jiang woke up, he felt something in his hand. He looked down and saw a necklace with a moon-like white jade on a red string.

　There is another one at [-]:[-] in the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)