Hua Sheng sat down on the couch, and Mo Yange was afraid that she would be bored, so she found a book to read.

But who knew that Hua Sheng was a person who was sleepy when he read a book.

By the time Mo Yange finished painting, Hua Sheng had already fallen asleep on the couch.

The book has already been smashed in the face.

Mo Yange shook her head helplessly and smiled, picked up Hua Sheng and put her back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and went to sleep on the couch.

The picture scroll on the table was spread out, and a young girl smiled skillfully.

The slender jade hand held the scroll Yingying, the weak willow supported the wind, and the smile was like a flower.

If this painting is not a flower fungus, the woman in this painting is very similar to her.

If it was her, it wouldn't be too inconsistent with the position in which she was lying there and falling asleep.

Sure enough, painting Huasheng, this is too difficult, and it seems that only Mo Yange can do it.

Lying on the slanted side of the bed, Mo Yange happened to be able to see Hua Sheng's sleeping face when he lay down.

Tranquil and beautiful.

I hope that these days will last a long time.

Today is tomorrow, tomorrow is tomorrow.

What glory and wealth, what brocade clothes and food, as long as there is Huasheng by his side, he doesn't care about the rest.

……

When Hua Sheng woke up the next day, Mo Yange was already out of the house and was not in the house.

After inquiring about Lan Yue, I learned that the emperor had something to do temporarily and urgently summoned him to the palace.

Hua Sheng pouted and complained: "What's the matter, I have to call people away during the New Year!" ”

"I heard that it was an emergency military situation from the border gate."

“…………”

Hearing this, Hua Sheng's heart sank again.

In his life, he is really uneasy.

Looking at Hua Sheng's dejected appearance, Lan Yue hurriedly said: "But the general said before leaving, he will come back to accompany Miss at noon, and before leaving, he is still very reluctant!" ”

“…………”

Looking at Lan Yue, who has a big belly, she is full of spring, and now she is very happy, and she is much more relieved.

Looking at the bustle in the house, Hua Sheng remembered a person.

That was the first friend she met in Fuzhong, Croton.

Although I know that he has always been indifferent, after all, today is the Spring Festival, so it should be lively.

Moreover, since she is leaving, she should also say goodbye to him, thank you for taking care of her for so long.

Go back to the house and start a hexagram.

Just by doing this, I found an incredible problem.

In the past, Shen Yang was surrounded by a gray air of doom.

But now, the gray mist dissipated, and was replaced by a thin layer of golden luck.

Although it is not as lucky as Mo Yange, it is gradually growing.

"Come to think of it, Croton has suffered so much, and it is finally going to be lucky!"

But when I did the math, I found too many suspicious things.

"Although a person's luck can be changed, but his life cannot be changed, but why, there is a royal qi in him?"

Hua Sheng was puzzled, who is Shen Yang?

And what happened next made her feel even more frightened.

In the autumn of the third year of Jian'an, Shen Yang finally married his sweetheart.

On the day of marriage, he confronted Mo Yange with a knife and finally killed Mo Yange......

The turtle shell in Hua Sheng's hand fell, and he felt that it was dark in front of him, and he sat down on the chair.

"It turned out that Mo Yange ended up dying in his hands......"

Hua Sheng shook her head and refused to believe it, it turned out that they still turned against each other in the end, but why did things come to this point?

Hua Sheng got up and wanted to go to Croton to ask for an explanation, but come to think of it, today's Croton still doesn't know anything!