"Who sent you?" Hua Qianyan asked coldly, she was really too tender, and she easily believed in people, just looking at the surface of love, she believed that the old man was harmless, and as a result, she was tied up here.

"Little girl, with your appearance, you can sell it for as much silver as you want." The old man looked Hua Qian up and down a few times, and said with some disdain.

"Where is this? Why did you bring me here? Hua Qianyan looked at the old man with a vigilant face, standing in place, his voice was cold, and he did not panic at all.

The old man looked at Hua Qianyan with some surprise, he was worthy of being the person who Engong asked him to wait for, and it was really extraordinary.

"I am not afraid of danger, and I am worthy of the person who wants me to wait for five years." The old man couldn't help but appreciate the flower's eyes.

"The old man is just entrusted by others to teach you the internal skills and dances in this house, as for whether you can learn it, it depends on the creation." The old man said truthfully.

Hua was stunned, didn't this old man come to kill her?

"Whom?" Hua Qianyan asked vigilantly.

"Benefactor, girl, you practice slowly, tomorrow morning, I will let you out." As he spoke, the old man walked out of the stone room, and the huge stone door made a roaring sound, and soon, it became a secret room again, with only a faint oil lamp accompanied by flowers and beautiful murals on the wall.

Hua Qianyan sat silently for a while, holding an oil lamp, and looked carefully at the murals on the wall.

Could it be that the old man is lying to her?!

There's no need.

So where is the inner strength?

Hua Tianyan shook her head helplessly, she was idle anyway, and simply practiced the dance on the mural, dancing in a light blue dress in the faint candlelight, graceful and light, and the elves in the dark night danced in the dark; It is like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to the earth, flying into the sky in different ways such as diving, spreading her wings, jumping, and lightness, like a dream.

In an instant, the dark and narrow secret room turned into a vast blue sky, densely covered with stars, and the people who stepped on the dance steps to blend in with it, with the sky, and seemed to surpass the beauty of all the stars, between the stars in the sky, peerless and independent.

The end of the dance.

"Boom~" seemed to be the sound of collapse, about to crack, deafening, not waiting for Hua Qianyan to dodge, a wall in the secret room suddenly collapsed, thick smoke everywhere, choking Hua Tianyan couldn't open his eyes.

The only oil lamp had been extinguished by the thick dust, and a faint bright light came from inside the collapsed walls.

It turned out that this was a cave, and the flowers were ruthless, touching the dark, and going in little by little, at this time, they must not retreat, and if they want to go out, they must move forward.

After falling down countless times, limping to the light, the light of the night pearl in the stone cave pierced Hua Qianyan couldn't open his eyes, Hua Qianyan rubbed his eyes, and tried to screen for a while, before he opened his eyes, looked at the environment in the stone cave, several night pearls illuminated the stone cave, a table, a lotus platform, a guqin, a book.

To the surprise of Hua Qianyan, a woman as beautiful as a fairy sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes slightly curled, and her expression was serene.

"Beauty wow," Hua Tianyan couldn't help but marvel, looking at the beauty blankly, she has seen a lot of beauties, the first beauty in the world, Luo Tanya's national color and fragrance, Nan Lingyun's elegance and peerlessness, as well as the gentle and beautiful sister Hua Tilt makeup, as well as the warbler Yanyan in Muqing's harem, all of them are beauties.

And the beauty of the woman in front of her still shocked the flowers, and when she looked at it from afar, it was as bright as the sun rising in the morning. Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. Three thousand green silk casually draped on the back of the head, a loose green coat draped on the body, can not hide this woman's delicate, delicate facial features, just like a stroke of genius, more is more, less is less.

A fairy-like woman.

Somehow, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to her heart, and her heart was beating peacefully, but she couldn't remember where she had seen this woman.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural self-carving.

It's the woman in front of you.

"What are you looking at, why don't you salute this seat quickly." The cold voice came, the woman on the couch opened her eyes, and in an instant, the light of the night pearl lost its brilliance.

"The flowers are beautiful, and I have seen the predecessors." Hua Qianyan was startled by the sudden voice, the beauty on the lotus platform turned out to be alive, and Hua Qianyan's posture was a master, so he didn't care, his knees were slightly bent, and he bowed respectfully.

"Flowers?" The woman on the lotus platform meditated, looking at the flowers with a pair of bright eyes, "What a face, the country and the city, you are good, you don't have it, you dare to call it a face, girl, who are your parents, I want to pay tribute to one or two." ”

"Names are just used to call, so why should seniors cling to a name." Hua Tianyan said unhurriedly, obviously dissatisfied with the words of the woman on the lotus platform.

She's called Tilt Yan, how is it?

Does it have to be the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, and the face of a shy flower in the closed moon, in order to be called a face?

She hadn't heard of it.

"It's a backbone girl, tell me whose family you are, there's not much time left in this seat." is not angry and self-threatening, and the woman's voice is neither light nor heavy, and it makes people tremble.

"I am the daughter of Yongle Hou Huayong." I don't know why, Hua Qianyan actually told his family background by a ghost.

"Are you Hua Yong's daughter? Little girl, you have to tell the truth, lying is not a good child. Obviously, the woman didn't trust Hua Qianyan's origins.

"I'm me, what's there to lie to you." Hua Tianyan pursed her lips and said indifferently.

In fact, Hua Qianyan herself also doubted whether she was born to her father and mother, look at her father's brothers and sisters, which one is not a first-class beauty, the flower family is a beauty, this is an indisputable fact, the former dynasty has thousands of miles of imperial dynasties, sitting on the country for five hundred years, and the children of all dynasties are all great beauties, but she is the only exception.

Perhaps, she really picked it up by her father and mother outside.

"Are you really Hua Yong's daughter?!" This time, the woman was surprised, looking at the little girl's expression, it didn't look like she was lying.

"In fact, it's normal for seniors not to believe it, sometimes even I read it myself and wonder if it was my father's mother's own birth, but under my countless proofs, I even stole my father's blood, and it turned out that I was indeed my own." Hua Qianyan said helplessly, maybe she is an outlier.

Who stipulates that the children of the Hua family must be beautiful.

"Knock knock~~" The faint footsteps came, and the woman on the lotus platform looked awe-inspired, and said coldly: "Who is outside." ”

"Night-" Mo Xichen had a mysterious body and fell directly to Hua Qianyan's side, but when Mo Xichen just said a word, he was completely stunned when he saw the woman's face on the lotus platform.

Prime Minister Mo Dacheng, who has always been wise and decisive, looked at the woman on the lotus platform in a daze, and his dark and deep eyes were full of surprise, excitement, expression, and all kinds of emotions.

Looking at Mo Xichen's stunned appearance, Hua Qianyan rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and then looked, Mo Xichen had disappeared, and at some point, Mo Xichen's white figure hugged the woman on the lotus platform.

Hua pouted disdainfully, and said that she liked her. No, as soon as I saw the beauty, I threw myself into my arms.

Men in the world are generally dark.

This sentence is really true, beauty is the food that all men can't refuse.

Hua Tianyan thought sourly, and didn't care about the two people who hugged each other tightly, Hua Tianyan suddenly turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Yan'er, stop." Mo Xichen's voice sounded from behind her, Hua tilted her face for a moment, and continued to walk out, here, what does it have to do with her?

Prime Minister Mo, do you want me to watch while you hold the beauty?

Thinking of this, Hua Tianyan's steps towards the outside couldn't help but be faster.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Hua Qianyan directly hit a wall of flesh.

"Get out of the way, ask Miss Ben to get out." Hua Qianyan put aside Mo Xichen and continued to walk out.

"Yan'er-" For some reason, Mo Xichen's voice was particularly cordial, a slender hand grabbed Hua Qianyan, and regardless of whether Hua Qianyan was willing or not, he pulled Hua Qianyan to the lotus platform, bent his knees, and knelt down directly, and finally did not forget to press the sulking Hua Qianyan down and kneel beside him.

"Mother is above, please bow to the child." Before Hua Qianyan came back to his senses, Mo Xichen pressed one hand on Hua Qianyan's neck, and the two of them bowed together.

Hua Qianyan was stunned, mother?!

This beauty looks like she's only in her early twenties, okay, she can give birth to Mo Xichen, such a big son?

In an instant, the flowers were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Chen'er, get up." A gentle voice sounded, and the woman on the lotus platform actually walked down from the lotus platform and helped Mo Xichen up with the handrail.

"Girl?" A jade hand like a lotus root appeared in front of Hua Qianyan's eyes, and Hua Qianyan stood up in a daze, looking at Mo Huanlian, the woman on the lotus platform in front of her, with a blank face.

"Huh?" Hua Tianyan came to her senses, looked at Mo Huanlian in a trance, and then looked at Mo Xichen, as if, this eyebrow, this eye, this nose, and this lip are simply carved out of a mold, the only difference is that Mo Huanlian is a woman, and there is a feminine softness; Mo Xichen is a man and has the masculinity of a man.

The same fairy-like characters, such a similar appearance, Hua Qianyan finally knew why she felt familiar when she saw Mo Huanlian, this woman

The faces of the son and himself who have been facing each other day and night are so similar.

"I forgot to introduce, Yan'er, this is my mother, Mo Huanlian." Mo Xichen opened his mouth to introduce, and his voice, which seemed to be extremely excited because of his happiness, sounded like flying from the sky, which was intoxicating.