Han Moyu fell asleep, and she saw many scenes, but they were all Fu Changyu's figure and smile...... The things she thought she had forgotten, and the things she remembered the most, all flashed out one by one. =Music=Text= And then it gradually dimmed...... The images were gone. In the dream, she spun around in horror and looked around.

"Moyu, I'm sorry......" Fu Changyu grabbed Han Moyu's hand, put it in front of him, and rubbed it with his face. Han Moyu's fingertips suddenly moved, as if he heard his words. But when Fu Changyu looked up at her, her eyes were still closed.

Han Moyu is like this, and when he sleeps, it turns out to be three days. No matter how hard everyone tried, they couldn't wake her up. Just barely poured some soup to keep her alive.

Fu Changyu, who had endured to the limit, finally yelled at the imperial doctor when he came to see him again that day: "Didn't you say that she was no longer in trouble, why hasn't she woken up after so long?"

The Imperial Physician replied with a sincere fear: "Back to Your Highness, the Prince of Hanmo Yu is indeed fine. It's just ......" "Just what?!" Fu Changyu asked with a frown.

"According to what the old man has seen, Moyu Gongzi is probably just unwilling to wake up...... "The Imperial Doctor said.

"Don't want to wake up?!What do you mean?!" Fu Chang stood up.

A room full of people hurriedly knelt down. The old lady bowed to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Please calm your anger! and listen to the old man's blunt words!" "Speak!" Fu Changyu threw out a sentence coldly.

"Although the son of Hanmo Yu is in good health, he is very sick...... According to the old man's opinion, this is probably a heart disease! In a state like this, I can't eat, move, or wake up, and I'm terminally ill...... The old man has never seen such a serious heart disease...... If you sleep like this, I'm afraid it won't be easy to wake up in the future......"

Fu Changyu was startled and changed his face. I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up in the future?

"Tell me, how to heal her, no matter how difficult it is!!" he clutched the old lady's shoulders and shouted.

"Your Highness, haven't you heard of it? Heart disease still needs heart medicine...... To cure this disease, we must first know where the problem is, and then prescribe the right medicine to open her heart...... It's just that the old man may be able to cure the physical disease, but the old man may not be able to help the heart disease...... "The doctor said.

"Get me out!" roared. The room full of people hurriedly crawled out. In the house, there were only two people left, Fu Changyu and Han Moyu. All of a sudden, it became quiet. Fu Changyu looked back at Han Moyu's bloodless face on the hospital bed, and a sad taste welled up in his heart.

Ink language. Why do you have to be like this?

Fu Changyu sat down on the edge of her bed, looked at the sleeping face, and reached out to tuck the quilt for her.

Are you really going to be like this, sleeping forever and never waking up?

Ink language. You're awake. Wake up.

Fu Changyu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Han Moyu's face. Han Moyu's eyes were closed.

Moyu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

You put down your face and mustered up the courage to confess to me, but I said such hurtful things to you...... I'm sorry...... I thought it was just a child's curiosity and impulse, I thought...... I didn't expect you to be so resolute......

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In the hall where Xi Zhaoju lives, the lights are bright. Fu Changyu and Mrs. Han's mother and son sat facing each other, both with serious faces.

After knowing Fu Changyu's intention, Mrs. Han chuckled lightly and said, "If the identity of the girl in Han Moyu is revealed, do you think there is still someone in the Han Mansion who can get a hereditary title?"

Fu Changyu frowned and asked, "Is the hereditary title so important?" Several young ladies in the Han Mansion are going to marry sooner or later, and if they marry a noble duke as their wife in the future, they can still glorify the lintel." ”

Madam Han sneered and said, "In that case, the Han Mansion will no longer exist, and the power that the Han Mansion has accumulated over the years will also collapse overnight." Haven't you heard the truth that the tree falls and the tree scatters?"

"Do you have to sacrifice the happiness of Han Moyu and let her dress as a man for the rest of her life? Even if she can pretend for a while, can she pretend for a lifetime? Besides, this kind of thing is a big crime of bullying the king, if the emperor knows about it, even I can't protect you. Fu Changyu said.

"Don't worry about this, I have the means to make Han Moyu obediently listen to me. I've already figured out that when Han Moyu holds a weak crown ceremony, I'll pick a reliable girl from among my cronies to be her wife. In two years, get a child back, and then no one will doubt it. Mrs. Han said.

"But, have you ever thought about Han Moyu? Is she willing to be at your mercy for the rest of her life, to be your pawn? She is your own daughter, how can you treat her like this?!" Fu Changyu roared angrily.

Mrs. Han suddenly smiled, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "That Han Moyu is not your own sister at all, nor is it my Ning Rouge's child. Only you, Yu'er, are my own flesh and blood. So, no matter what I do to her, you don't mind that. ”

Although Fu Changyu had been mentally prepared, he was still stunned as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts. He raised his head and looked at Mrs. Han suspiciously.

"Indeed, I was born to a son, a son who was born as a falsehood. Your father examined him when he was born. However, that night, someone came into my room and traded the girl for my child. ”

"I didn't say anything about it, and I kept it a secret. Therefore, that kid in Hanmo is an imposter at all. Mrs. Han snorted softly, "That kid is not my Ning Rouge's biological flesh and blood at all. Mrs. Han's words shocked Han Changyu speechless for a long time.

"Because every time I see this child, I think of my poor son who has been dumped, and I get angry with her. Mrs. Han said.

Mo Chunlan didn't know either. She always thought that I was abusing my own children. No one knew that the child had been replaced from birth. Mrs. Han sighed and said.

"I see. Fu Changyu said.

Mrs. Han smiled a little sadly, and said, "Otherwise, do you think that I will treat my own flesh and blood so indifferently?" She let out a long sigh and said, "Back then, when I gave birth to your brother, I hugged him and looked at him several times, and I couldn't put it down. He was very white and fat, and his eyes were very beautiful, like a precious piece of white jade, without a single blemish on his body. ”