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"Qingyan, go down, don't struggle anymore, brother, he's waiting for you."

Brother......

Hearing this word, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of Feng Qingyue, is my brother really in that city?

In just a moment's distraction, she was pushed down by the woman, and her body fell uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and her red clothes flew under the moonlight.

When she looked up, she saw where the wall had always been, that it had not collapsed at all, and that there were no cracks at all.

And the woman stood on it and looked at her quietly, with a face exactly the same as Yiyi, a pair of eyebrows and eyes calm, the golden steps in her hair swayed slightly, and her figure continued to shrink under her eyes.

She's not intended, so who could it be?

Looking for answers? What is the answer below?

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The sky is faint, outside the mountains and forests, in the middle of the river, there is a large boat, it floats on the misty river, down the river, quiet in the winter like a good Danqing ink painting.

In the boat, someone sleeps on the couch, dressed in white and spread out on the side, clean and elegant without dust.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad, and it made people feel a little distressed to look at.

The palace is dilapidated to ashes, and the words "Yanshu Palace" on the door of the palace are still inlaid on the plaque, and several vines hang down from above, adding a touch of desolation.

It used to seem like a place where people lived, and there was a little boy who would run around the yard, and a woman would hand him the delicate pastries he had made, and even teach him to read and write on a stone table......

She once told him: "The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, and your name comes from this." ”

At that time, the little boy would turn his head and ask her with a pair of beautiful eyes, "What is jade?" ”

Later, the woman would whisper to him: "Jade, the beauty of stone, has five virtues, moisturizes and warms." Humble gentleman, gentle as jade, glorious and introverted. ”

"Jade, but also a symbol of status, the king of the people, wear jade ornaments, with jade to nourish the ......"

Time turned, and it seemed like many more years had passed.

"You perform the crown ceremony today, this is the jade of Kunshan, I will make it into a hosta, take advantage of it to give it to you today." The woman raised a pair of white jade hands and inserted the white hosta diagonally into his black hair.

When he raised his head, he saw a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and those eyes were as bright as stars......

Had he ever seen such a pair of eyes?

Suddenly, Mo Ruyu woke up from her sleep, her cold brows furrowed, and she didn't stretch out.

"Who is she?" He raised his hand to his forehead and muttered to himself, his mind beginning to think back to everything he had just dreamed of.

But everything in the dream began to blur, so much so that she forgot what the woman looked like.

"A humble gentleman, gentle as jade, and ...... brilliance" After a while, his mind was thinking carefully, and finally spit out two words: "restrained." ”

"Childe." Mu Zhong's voice sounded outside, and he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door of the boat.

"Come in." Mo Ruyu's voice was cold, he was still leaning on the couch, but he reached out and took down the white hosta that was diagonally inserted in his hair, and his expression was as cold as ever.

When Mu Zhong came in, he saw that he was gently playing with the white hosta, putting it in front of his eyes and looking around, and then he asked again: "Mu Zhong, do you remember when I started wearing this white hosta?" ”

There seemed to be too many complex emotions in the cold voice, but more than that, there were doubts.

"The subordinates remember that when the subordinates went to the son's side, the son has been wearing it, and I heard the high priest say that this was given to the son by the first king, and the son has always cherished it."

Mu Zhong replied respectfully, but lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him.

"Really?" Mo Ruyu suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "The high priest actually said about the first king." ”

Mu Zhong was silent and didn't dare to answer.

Mo Ruyu's two fingers measured the white hosta again and again, his eyes kept falling on the white hosta, and he remembered those eyes in his mind.

Unconsciously, he remembered that there was a person who seemed to have such eyes, and once said to him, "...... My name is Feng Qingyan, you can call me Ah Yan, or Qingyan, we will be a family in the future. ”

"Wind, clear, face." Mo Ruyu spoke word by word, he remembered the night they first met, she seemed to have a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

"Childe?" Hearing the mention of Feng Qingyan, Mu Zhong's face was not very good, the woman was too disrespectful to the son, and called the son why is the jade beauty, he almost thought of this matter once.

Mo Ruyu came back to her senses, put the white hosta in her hand on the table on the side, and instructed Mu Zhong: "Go to the Netherworld Sanzhou, Boss Song in Beijing said that she is in the Netherworld Sanzhou, and there is nowhere to go, so let's go and see." ”

"But the High Priest ......"

As soon as he heard that he was going to find Feng Qingyan, Mu Zhong's whole head was big, and he wanted to find a reason to persuade him immediately, but Mo Ruyu interrupted his words.

He said, "Muzhong, we are out now, what kind of high priest is mentioned, he is not here." ”

"......" thought that it seemed to be such a fact, Mu Zhong suddenly didn't know how to refute it, but he still felt that it was necessary for him to admonish him, lest he would see that she was disrespectful to his son in front of that Feng Qingyan.

After thinking about it for a while, he thought of one thing, and hesitated again and again before he spoke: "Childe, have you forgotten that Mo Ruyu is not your real name." ”

Mo Ruyu's hand paused, and his expression stiffened for a moment, and then he looked up at Mu Zhong and asked rhetorically, "Is it?" Why do I feel that this one is more like my real name, and the other name is unfamiliar to me? ”

At this moment, Mu Zhong was completely silent, the name Mo Ruyu was indeed not the child's real name at first, but a fake name they changed when they went out.

But why did Childe say that? Could it be that he has been away from home for a year or two so long that he has forgotten his real name?

"Go ahead, I really need to figure out something. Legend has it that there was a secluded tomb in the three states of the secluded realm, which existed thousands of years ago, if it was ...... inside" Mo Ruyu's words suddenly stopped, and he shook his head and sighed.

Mu Zhong didn't insist on persuading him anymore when he saw this, he had been by Mo Ruyu's side for many years, and he knew some things, Gongzi, he had been looking for one thing.

That stuff is important to him.

So, in response, he withdrew.

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Feng Qingyan's body was falling, if she fell directly like this, it would be no accident, she would probably fall to death, so she quickly stretched out her hand and summoned out the Liuyue Blood Tang umbrella that she had given her again.

She tried this umbrella last time, and the durability is really good, it's not an ordinary umbrella, it's more like a treasure.

She stretched the umbrella open, and her descent was much slower for a moment because of the resistance.

Then she kicked on the cliff again, and at the same time used her umbrella to walk towards the city below.