He withdrew his hand and looked at Fu Jin Yuan deeply.

What is this man's relationship with his mother? Just now he also mentioned the word moon.

But his mother was killed by the Alliance a few years ago, and she was wiped out.

It was even less likely that he would see his mother.

Fein felt that he was thinking too much, but the energy in his body could not be ignored.

If she were alive, none of them would live!

Fu Jinyuan couldn't say the name with all his strength, and he could only gasp weakly after holding it for a long time.

……

A year later.

They had already negotiated a non-offense with the Bloodline, the alliance was dissolved, and the moths within the Bloodline had long since been cleaned up by Finn.

This day is the day when the eldest brother's daughter, Bai Sang, marries the prince of the blood clan.

Fu Jinyuan received a request from his eldest brother to escort Bai Sang over.

Everyone was happy at the wedding banquet, and naturally they didn't control drinking too much at night.

Confused, he walked around the crowd to an old castle.

By the night, he couldn't see the castle in front of him clearly, only a few crows flew over his head and made a "quack" sound, which made people feel strange and cold.

Fu Jin Yuan squinted his eyes, and his steps were so vague that he directly pushed open the gate of the castle and walked in.

A gust of wind accompanied by an old aura came to his face, and he couldn't help but block it with his hand, and by the moonlight he could only vaguely see the appearance of the main hall.

It was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Strangely in his heart, he walked back to the depths of the castle.

During this period, countless bats flew overhead, and Fu Jinyuan had unconsciously come to a gate and stood still.

He looked left and right, and suddenly laughed for no reason, laughing and laughing, tears in the corners of his eyes slipped uncontrollably.

Fu Jin Yuan touched the slippery thing on his face, frowned and looked left and right.

Who poured water on his face?

He looked overhead and then at the long hallway behind him, empty of people.

Just as he was feeling strange in his heart, he pushed the door behind him open.

Also at this moment.

The dilapidated room suddenly changed.

Warm yellow candles gradually illuminate the room.

Fu Jinyuan's eyes narrowed uncomfortably, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the slender back on the balcony leaning on the railing.

The woman was wearing a red silk nightdress, and her waist-length hair blocked his view from prying eyes.

"Who are you?" He said in a soft, authentic voice.

Even the pace of walking over was a few points lighter, for fear of disturbing the girl not far away.

However, after his voice fell, the man in the distance did not give him any response.

Fu Jin Yuan couldn't help frowning strangely.

As soon as he walked up behind her, about to pat her on the shoulder, the girl suddenly turned and threw herself into his arms.

That little face was as beautiful as an angel who had fallen into the world, and his skin was delicate and fair, but at this moment his eyebrows were tightly twisted as if he had been stopped by some trouble.

Fu Jinyuan's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of surprise at her first sight.

Just as he was about to explain, she suddenly walked through her body and towards the big bed not far away.

Fu Jinyuan turned around and subconsciously wanted to grab her hand, but saw the familiar tall figure lying on the bed.

For a moment, his pupils widened, and he didn't control his whole body and took two steps back.

Just because the person lying on the bed is him!

The girl lay beside him, clinging to his arm, not knowing what to say to him.

Fu Jinyuan on the bed cried with his eyes closed, tears dripping down, and the little girl looked at the shallow kiss under the corner of his eyes in distress after all.