10F, wake up

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When the warm sunlight shone on his face, the dark world shone into a white light.

The eyeballs moved, and they slowly opened.

His eyes were like burning golden flames, dazzling, and seemed to be out of place in this world.

- Where is this?

He looked around blankly.

- It should be in a room.

He got up and wanted to move, but he felt that his body was too heavy, and when he raised his arm slightly, he felt a pain in his heart.

- What's going on? Are you hurt? How are you hurt?

He tried to remember, but as soon as he was thinking about something, his head felt like it was bursting, and the pain was intense.

- No, I can't remember......

- Not only that, but I can't even remember my name.

He closed his eyes tightly to let his head empty and relieve the headache.

Crunch –

- Is it the sound of the door?

He opened his eyes again and looked out the door.

What caught his eye was a dark-haired girl in a plain dress.

The small face with the size of a palm, the skin was like mutton fat and jade, and a pair of blue crystal eyes looked at him with a smile.

The first impression in his mind was that this girl had a good face.

In the hazy impression, he seemed to have seen a lot of beauties. Somehow, a thought came to him - even if it was a peerless face in front of him, he wouldn't be too surprised.

But the beauty of the person in front of you is not the kind of unforgettable beauty that glimpses at you, but the beauty of warmth and tranquility, like water, just looking at it, makes people feel comfortable.

And the second impression is......

Oriental?

No, it shouldn't be Oriental.

The girl's facial contours are clear, the bridge of her nose is high, and her eyes are more likely to be mixed-race.

Well?

Oriental?

Who are the Orientals?

He wanted to remember, but there was a tingling in his head.

"You're awake at last?" said the girl, "you should speak like this so you can understand, right?" (Chinese)

He frowned.

He can still understand the previous sentence that this girl said, but what is the latter sentence talking about?

"I didn't expect you to wake up so soon. I brought you pumpkin porridge. Serve hot. (Chinese)" the girl said, placing the porridge bowl on the bedside table.

Seeing him struggling to get up, she helped him half-sit up and put the soft pillow behind his back. A sweet smell of goodness came to the face.

It's a bit like milk, but it's different, and it seems to be mixed with a hint of tea.

Although I couldn't understand the girl's words, in just a few seconds, I felt a sense of intimacy with the girl.

Odd...... He clearly remembered that he was not so easy to get close to.

"Thank you...... (Old English)" He squeezed these words out of his throat, "Excuse me, where is this?"

The girl's movements paused, and she looked at him with wide eyes, her blue crystal eyes flashing with doubt.

"What are you talking about? Say it again?"

"I ...... Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes...... But there are a few things you just said that I don't understand. ”

"Is it like this? (Old English) Can you understand? (Chinese)"

"Yes, ...... like this"

"Liar, right...... You're lying, aren't you?" the girl asked eagerly, "Didn't you understand me in Chinese before?"

"Chinese...... Is that the kind of language you just spoke?"

The girl opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but swallowed it back, and she looked at him with complicated eyes, looking at herself.

This kind of look made him a little embarrassed.

The girl was silent for a long time before asking.

"You...... Remember my name?"

He thought for a moment, shook his head, and looked at her apologetically.

"I'm sorry...... I don't remember. ”

The girl frowned, stared at him for a moment, and then sighed.

"Don't tell me I'm sorry. I just saved you, and I didn't know you before...... Do you remember what your name was?"

"My name is ......"

At the mention of the name, his head began to ache sharply, and a line of words came to his mind.

- Is that my name?

Just as he was about to speak, he noticed that another woman was already standing beside the girl.

She is slightly shorter than a girl, with black hair and black eyes, and a gentle and virtuous appearance. Her face is eighty percent similar to that of a girl, except for a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

The two of them, he thought, should be mother and daughter.

No wonder the girl was born so beautiful, it turned out that she had such a beautiful mother. And this mother looks more like an Oriental in his impression.

But......

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he felt that something was wrong.

The intimacy he felt in the girl was actually felt in her?

Why is that?

-

"Is he awake?" asked Mo Ruyan.

"Ah, Mom...... Well, he woke up. But...... Something seems wrong. Moran said with some distress.

"What's wrong?"

He ...... It seems that he can't speak Canghua at all. And before, he spoke to me very fluently. ”

"Really?" Mo Ruyan looked at Moran with a slight suspicion.

"Mom!" Moran shouted angrily.

Being suspected by his own mother is not a pleasant thing.

Mo Ruyan smiled slightly, "Okay, I didn't say I didn't believe you." Let me ask this person. ”

"It's useless for you to ask. Moran muttered dissatisfied.

Mo Ruyan bypassed Mo Lan, pulled over a stool casually, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the strange man.

The man's black hair was slightly over his shoulders, and his golden eyes were burning like flames, but now there was no hostility in those eyes, more confusion, and even a little horror.

Mo Ruyan couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Are you from the Mo family?"

The man's eyes showed doubt, and then he subconsciously looked at Moran for help.

Moran hurriedly said, "Mom, didn't I say it? He won't be hit...... Canghua. You ask him that, and he doesn't understand. And ......"

Speaking of this, Moran paused for a moment, and then looked at Mo Ruyan with a desire to know (ba) and gua in his eyes.

"Mom, why are you asking him if he is a member of the Mo family? Sure enough, the Mo family has some secrets, right?"

Mo Ruyan glared at Mo Lan fiercely, and the latter pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, reining in a little.

"It's not a secret...... Mo Ruyan sighed and explained helplessly, "It's just that the people of the Mo family can feel the same bloodline, and this feeling will be reflected in a sense of intimacy." ”

"Can you feel the intimacy of the same blood?" the man said slowly.

For some reason, Moran saw reassurance in the man's eyes.

Moran also recalled the situation in the cave at this time, and she subconsciously chose to believe this person, precisely because of the intimacy that came from him.

"So he's also from the Mo family, is he actually a cousin or cousin?" asked Moran pretending to be inadvertent.

But Moran's heart was full of disappointment.

- How to break the fantasy heavenly descent system into a cousin connected by blood?

"Not necessarily. Mo Ruyan said thoughtfully, "This bloodline is not unique to the Mo family, but on the Canghua Continent, all I know is the Mo family." The Mo family had also found several scattered branches of the same bloodline, but it was impossible for the other party to have anything to do with the Mo family. ”

Moran thought for a moment and said, "It's not so much the family bloodline, it's more ...... Is it true that similar peoples exist?"

Mo Ruyan glanced at her daughter in a slightly surprised way.

It's not that their Mo family hasn't had such thoughts, but it's only their daughter who says it so clearly.

The Mo family has always been proud of their bloodline, and it is difficult to admit that this bloodline does not belong to the Mo family alone. For hundreds of years, no one has spoken out about this fact.

"Mom!" Moran suddenly became a little excited, "Is there some secret hidden in our bloodline?

"What?"

"I didn't ...... That is, is there any secret to this bloodline, such as talent and intelligence?" Moran looked at Mo Ruyan expectantly.

Mo Ruyan was silent for a moment and said, "No." ”

"Eh, it can't be......"

"But if you have to say something special, it's not for nothing. Mo Ruyan said, "One is that the physique is better, and the life expectancy of the Mo family is generally longer than that of ordinary people." ”

Moran nodded, "What else?"

"And ...... One hundred percent fatal mantra. ”