(Please keep smashing me with tickets!)

Han Moyu listened, frowned, and asked, "Why did Mo Chunlan steal me back then?"

"I don't know. Han Changyu raised his eyebrows, "Perhaps, you are too cute, she likes you too much?......"

Han Mo listened to it, and he was a little speechless, and raised his eyes to look at Han Changyu.

Han Changyu yawned, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and closed his eyes slightly. Han Moyu hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered Han Changyu's upper body.

"I'm not cold, you can cover it. Han Changyu opened his eyes and closed them again.

Han Moyu looked at Han Changyu's tired face, and a wave of emotion surged in his heart. The person in front of him must have missed his eyes all night to take care of himself.

Han Moyu sat on his knees, leaning against the wall, wrapping his body around the other end of the quilt on one side. The man in front of him seemed to be asleep. The long eyelashes drooped, covering the beautiful eyes that made Han Moyu nervous. Han Moyu looked at the man's face. The look seemed familiar. It's so familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it.

Han Moyu sat across from that person in a daze, staring intently at that person's face, as if he wanted to engrave that person's face in his mind.

Han Moyu had a vague feeling that the person seemed to have been far away, far away, and she had looked at that person from a distance like a stone tablet for several hours, and she seemed to have wanted to go in to see that person many times, but she couldn't get closer.

But now, that person is so close to him, and that distance is so close. As soon as she reached out, she could touch the man's cheek.

Cold long go, cold long go......

Why is the name so familiar......

Han Moyu thought so, and stretched out his hand in a daze. However, another name suddenly burst into her mind: Fu Changyu!

Han Mo was taken aback.

Tsugacho Imperial ?......

She looked suspiciously at the handsome man sleeping in front of her, and reached out to touch his cheek. The moment he touched that person, Han Changyu opened his eyes.

"What's the matter, why are you so close?" Han Changyu smiled slightly, then reached out and rubbed Han Moyu's head vigorously, making a mess of her hair.

Han Changyu laughed loudly, then turned his head to look at the window. A glimmer of light was beginning to shine through the windows.

"It's dawn. Han Changyu said, then lifted the quilt and got up.

Han Moyu took advantage of Han Changyu's inattention, and hurriedly withdrew his hand that was stopped in mid-air awkwardly. Outside, the chirping of birds could already be heard.

……

After another day's journey, the carriage finally got out of the rugged mountain road.

The road surface is getting wider and wider. After passing through a dense peach blossom forest, in the distance, Han Moyu saw a huge city guarded by four walls.

Getting closer. The carriage entered the city and followed a bustling avenue. Han Moyu's eyes widened, and the crowds of people coming and going on the street made her eyes overwhelmed. The streets are full of shops and stalls, and there is a wide variety of things to see. Colorful silks, fine porcelain, all kinds of fruits, everything is available. There were many things that Han Moyu had never seen before, and she was dumbfounded.

The vendors along the street were hawking, and people gathered in groups of three or five in front of the stalls, eagerly haggling. Han Moyu had never seen such a bustling street, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The carriage crossed several streets and finally entered a quieter alleyway, and finally stopped in front of an imposing mansion.

Han Moyu stepped out of the carriage and glanced up.

Under the cyan eaves, three vermilion gates are connected with the red wall, and in the center of the eaves, a vermilion gilt plaque hangs, on which are engraved two vigorous and powerful characters: Hanfu.

Han Moyu looked at the plaque above his head and didn't go in for a long time. Although she has no memory of this place for the time being, she clearly knows that she once lived here.

Before Han Changyu dismounted, a servant had already stepped forward to knock on the door.

The vermilion gate creaked open, revealing the garden courtyard within, and a majestic hall deep within the courtyard.

Han Moyu looked at the exquisite building in a daze, and an inexplicable feeling surged in her heart, as if her strong feelings were buried here. This feeling made her feel heavy.

From the time she learned that she had been abducted, she had gone through the bumps along the way, and the initial shock, resistance, and sadness had slowly subsided, replaced by panic and even a little anticipation. The closer she got to the capital, the stronger her fear and anticipation became.

She had almost forgotten what her home was like, and she couldn't remember what her biological parents were like.

I don't know what kind of expressions they will have when they see her, and what kind of feelings will she have when she meets her biological parents? She doesn't know. All she could clearly feel was her heart beating violently.

Following behind Han Changyu, Han Moyu entered the courtyard.

In the middle of the front is a beautiful hall, with blue tiles and red walls, red doors and white windows, which looks very magnificent.

At both ends of the cyan eaves, four long-maned beasts are carved on each side, which looks lifelike. On the door and the window edge, there are hollow carved flower edges, exquisite and solemn. On both sides of the courtyard, there are two rows of side houses, a little lower than the main hall, in the same style and color. Next to the side house are two promenades that separate the side house from the courtyard.

Han Moyu tilted his head, his footsteps moving, staring intently at the imposing tall building, as if he wanted to see through the hall.

I'm back, I'm finally back. Han Moyu closed his eyes, and the memories of Hanfu began to slowly recover.

The flowers in the yard are in full bloom, competing for beauty.

Han Moyu was a little in a trance, and she walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The strange and familiar feeling came from the bottom of her heart again.

At the foot of the road is a wide road paved with neat green bricks, and the two roads are crossed, dividing the garden in this courtyard into four parts. Han Moyu stepped on the green bricks and walked among the dense flowers. She followed Han Changyu through the porch gate and into a courtyard.

The two courtyards are extremely similar, but slightly different. After Han Moyu saw the magnificence of the hall in front of him, when he saw the main hall of this courtyard again, he no longer had the shock he had at the beginning.

Passing through the courtyard, Han Chang entered a large hall and stopped.

Han Changyu turned his head, looked at Han Moyu, smiled gently, and said, "You wait here for a while, I'll go and report to my mother." ”

http://www.qidian.com

Biquge www.biquge.info Chinese www.qidian.com welcome the majority of book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest, and most popular serialized works are all original www.biquge.info Biquge!