Since then, she has always been in a half-asleep state, and sometimes when others call her name, she will call several times before she raises her head in a daze, and looks at the source of the sound with a pair of confused eyes.

When others say something, she doesn't seem to understand, she doesn't answer, she just thinks about things to herself, sometimes she laughs silly, and sometimes she bursts into tears. As a result, the eyes of the people in the mansion began to look at Han Moyu more and more strangely, full of pity.

"Have you heard?" the people would often whisper, sometimes even in front of Han Moyu;

"Yes, before and after Mrs. Han's death, I felt that Miss Han Moyu was not quite right, who knows, she was crazy!"

"That's it, at that time, Miss Han Mo Yu has always been weird, but Steward Nie only let a few personal maids serve Miss Han Mo Yu, and he didn't let others get close at all. Whoever dares to gossip will be immediately reprimanded with a rod and deducted from the monthly rule. ”

"Hanfu, it's about to be defeated, isn't it? Hey, how could a good Hanfu become what it is now? General Han is now exiled, and his life and death are uncertain; the eldest lady can't tolerate those two concubines, so she forced them away, and now her whereabouts are unknown; and the eldest young master has become a prince and left the Hanfu; now it's good, even the only main family, Mrs. Han, has gone, and there are only a few underage young ladies left in such a big Hanfu, but how is it good?"

A subordinate sighed and said, "Originally, Miss Han Moyu will soon be in time, and it will be good to find a good family to marry, she has a husband, and the husband can still help take care of the family business of the Han Mansion;

"That's right, I see that this cold mansion is not far from Luomo, those of us who haven't signed the death deed, let's find a way out as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes!" said the other subordinate, looking at Han Moyu, shaking his head, and walking into the distance.

Han Moyu sat against the railing, looking at the flowers blooming in the courtyard, and laughed non-stop.

……

Since entering his father's study, Fu Changyu has been besieged by a large number of demons in the underground secret room, and it is not easy to get out. However, it was contaminated with a lot of demonic energy. Nowadays, I have to take a bath in a medicinal bath every day to expel the demonic energy on my body.

On this day, Fu Changyu was taking a medicinal bath, and Han Moyu broke in.

Fu Changyu was using his skills to force out his demonic energy, and he was interrupted all of a sudden, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Moyu, it's your ......" Fu Changyu looked at Han Moyu's puzzled eyes and said softly, "You're here......" He put on his clothes and walked out of the bathtub, carrying a body of water.

Han Moyu lowered his head, looked at Fu Changyu, and was suddenly stunned. She was a little puzzled, how could this face in front of her be so familiar? She frowned slightly, bent down, stretched out her hand, and stroked Fu Changyu's face.

"Changyu Shangxian?" she frowned slightly, got into the water, and approached to take in Fu Changyu's face, "You look like him, but you seem to be different......" she muttered to herself.

She closed her eyes, lowered her head and pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and shouted, "Changyu Shangxian, who is that?" She rubbed Fu Changyu's face over and over again, and suddenly showed a sad smile, "Why do I remember this face, and the name associated with this face...... Do you say that there have been many names? So, which one is the real you?"

Fu Changyu then remembered what the mirror soul had said, in his previous life, he was an immortal in the upper realm, and his name was Changyu. And the immortal is his rank. He was stunned, and wondered in his heart, could it be that after being sealed by the golden needle, Han Moyu forgot about this life, but remembered the things of his previous life?

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anything. And the memories of his past life are only a few fragments.

In his previous life, it was all a passing thing for him, he only knew what he had to do in this life, and the unfinished task - that was to prevent the resurrection of the bloodthirsty demon and prevent the catastrophe of heaven and earth. This is his mission.

"No, it's not you, your current name, not Changyu Shangxian, you ......" Han Moyu suddenly shouted, she pondered the name of the familiar face in front of her, but she couldn't think of anything, just a splitting headache.

She held her head, stretched out her fists and grabbed her hair fiercely, while beating her head, howling in pain: "What's wrong with me~~~~~~~ Why is my mind so chaotic~~~~~ I'm so uncomfortable~~~~!!!"

Fu Changyu stretched out his hand and hugged Han Moyu tightly in his arms, stroking her hair while comforting softly: "Moyu, don't look like this." The way you look, I feel so distressed. Since you can't think of it, don't think about it yet, okay?"

Under his soothing, Han Moyu slowly became quiet, curled up in his arms like a wounded puppy, whimpering.

"Moyu, if you want, I will help you unlock the golden needle seal and unlock your memory acupoint, okay......?

He gasped and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this to you...... Am I wrong...... I thought that if you forgot everything, you would forget the pain and start over with me...... But now it seems that I was wrong...... I'm so stupid......"

Han Moyu heard Fu Changyu talking to her, she quieted down and tilted her head to listen. She didn't understand those words very well. However, it seems that I understand a little. The blood-red in her eyes began to fade, and her hair began to turn black.

Fu Changyu coughed, turned his head to look at Han Moyu, and showed a faint smile: "I don't know, how long I have to be by your side." So, please don't leave me now, okay?"

Fu Changyu smiled, "I may not have much time left, the demonic qi has spread all over my body, and it is a miracle that I have survived until now." I consumed a lot of internal energy, but I could only force out a little bit of demonic energy. ”

"But just at the most critical moment, you broke in at the wrong time, which made my heart flutter, the meridians reversed, the blood flowed backwards, and almost all the previous efforts were lost. Fu Changyu smiled palely.

"Hehe, this, maybe it's providence. This is the retribution I deserve for my cruelty to you. Fu Changyu smiled palely, stroked Han Moyu's hair dotingly, and gently kissed her forehead.

Han Moyu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt some pain in her heart, she looked at Fu Changyu in a daze, her eyes were so focused and dignified. Fu Changyu smiled and took Han Moyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I can do it again." It's just, if one day I'm gone, will you forget me?"