Han Moyu has grown very tall, she took over the Han Mansion, and slowly, took over part of the power in her mother's hands. And her mother is not in the cold mansion, all her thoughts are on Han Changyu, and they are all in the palace.

After all these years of investigation, Han Moyu gradually learned the truth of the matter from the clues. That is, she was sure that she was not Mrs. Han's child. Mrs. Han gave birth to a son back then. And she's just an imposter who doesn't know where she came from. Coincidentally, she had the same blood as her father Han Yujue. In other words, she may be Han Yujue's child, but she has nothing to do with Mrs. Han, and she has no blood relationship with Han Changyu.

Since she is a descendant of the Han family, she has the obligation to keep the foundation of the Han family. My father was exiled, but he disappeared from the world and was never heard from again. Their Han family is only her bloodline. Since she has become the "son-in-law" of the Han family, it is better to keep doing it, who made the heirs of the Han family thin?

She looked at herself in the mirror, and occasionally thought of that Wujia Village, the appearance of her adoptive father and nursing mother who had become blurred, and her childhood friend. Only then did she realize that it had been almost three years since she came to this prosperous and somewhat indifferent capital. Three years is enough time to change a person.

When Han Moyu stopped, he found that he had come to Fu Changyu's former residence, Qingfeng Residence. Han Moyu looked up at the row of side rooms, and his gaze stayed on Fu Changyu's bedroom for a moment. In the past year, Fu Changyu rarely came to the Cold Mansion, he has changed from the eldest young master of the Cold Mansion to the prince, and he is no longer the young master of the Cold Mansion back then.

Mother Ning Rouge, who was named Mrs. Commandment, became more and more noble day by day. And his father, Han Yujue, has not been heard from for the past year. Since his exile, the frontier countries have begun to stir up, and from time to time there have been some minor rebellions and disputes, especially in the Yan and Jin kingdoms. The Qin monarch strengthened the military defenses on the frontier and began a new round of conscription in various places.

With the changes in the situation on the frontier, the courtiers suggested countless times that Murong Huang, the only bloodline of the imperial family of the Yan Kingdom, be placed under house arrest as a hostage, but the emperor refused. Such a wise and martial generation of Ming Jun Fu Jian can't escape such a love word entanglement. After the poisoning of Murong Huang in the palace, the emperor became even more inseparable from Murong Huang, and took care of him so carefully, ate and slept with him, and ignored the painstaking advice of the ministers. Legend has it that His Majesty the Emperor's eyes when he looked at Murong Huang were so affectionate that everyone would feel jealous when they saw it.

Han Moyu often remembered Murong Huang's sad eyes at that time, he laughed so arrogantly and desperately, and said: At least, that dog emperor dares to say that he loves me! Han Moyu actually had a trace of jealousy from his heart. That's right. Even if it becomes his enemy of blood and hatred, even if it is not blessed love, even if it is an enemy of the ministers of the court, even if it loses the hearts of the people, even if it loses the world, His Majesty the Emperor is not afraid at all. He was just like that, domineering and strong forcibly possessed Murong Huang, and grabbed the beautiful child tightly and didn't let go.

Han Moyu often thinks about how good it would be if I could be like him, as long as I like it, I won't suppress my heart, I will speak out loud, and I will desperately grab Fu Changyu. However, she is not the emperor, she does not have that kind of power and ability, she cannot use force to lock Fu Changyu, she is the heir of a noble who has begun to decline, she cannot lock Fu Changyu with glory and wealth, she does not have the delicacy of other women, she locks Fu Changyu with a tender and sweet, she has nothing.

Even if she had such power, status, wealth, and beauty, and such a haughty and spotless Fu Changyu, how could she be trapped by power, wealth, and beauty?

"I heard that His Royal Highness Changyu is going to hold a big wedding!" Han Mo was stunned and turned his head. Next to the rockery, there were several servants gathered, who seemed to be whispering something. Han Moyu stood stunned for a while. "Really, which girl is it?" Han Moyu silently walked down the steps, bypassed the pillar, and walked towards the study of Qingfeng Ju.

"Haven't you heard? It's the youngest daughter of King Yongqing, His Royal Highness the Lord of Jiuning!" Han Moyu stepped on the gravel path under his feet, walked through the garden, and silently walked past the servants, silently.

"Oh, I heard that she is a handsome girl! she is really a good match for His Royal Highness!" Han Moyu paused, and then walked up the steps again. She was standing in front of the main house of the Breeze Residence at the moment. "Hehe, I heard that he is not only beautiful, but also a master with means. A person said, "I heard that when she was given to marry the eldest prince, she was reluctant and tried every means to seduce His Royal Highness the Prince, however, not long after, the eldest prince and His Royal Highness the crown prince both fell, and she even tried to ruin the marriage again to entangle our royal highness." ”

Han Moyu reached out to push the door open, only to find dust on it. She withdrew her outstretched hand.

"I think you're jealous!" one girl laughed, "Anyway, people have the means!"

"Is there an auspicious day?" said another.

Han Moyu glanced at the room again, and turned to walk through the corridor.

"Hehe, it should be decided! I heard that His Royal Highness has already given a dowry to the lord of Jiuning County! Eight carriages have been pulled!"

Han Moyu walked out of the courtyard gate, leaving those voices far behind. At the bottom of my heart is a boundless cold and desolation.

Fu Changyu is getting married!

Fu Changyu has a favorite girl!

The person he likes is not me! Not me!

Han Mo began to cry. She didn't know when she had such a strong possessive desire for Fu Changyu, was it after finding out her identity? Or did she have it a long time ago? She wanted to make Fu Changyu her Hanmo alone, wanted to hold him tightly in her hands, and wanted to let him accompany her for the rest of her life. However, how could that Fu Changyu ever experience her heavy mood in Han Moyu? He Fu Changyu didn't even want to look at her Han Mo Yu more.

Han Moyu thought every time, as long as Fu Changyu could respond to her and hint at her a little, even a little, she would abandon Hanfu for him and disclose her identity, she would be with him justifiably, desperate to be with him!