Han Mo looked at him, and a trace of fragility flashed in his deep eyes.

But it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He walked over to Mi Youning and sat down, his voice soft, "Are you tired?" ”

Mi Youning still wanted to ask him about the Qingshi Imperial Mausoleum at this time, but feeling the emotions around him, he couldn't bear to ask.

She didn't see the fragility in the man's eyes, but she sensed that something was wrong with him.

At this time, she didn't press forward step by step, and shook her head gently, "It's okay, not too tired." ”

Han Mo closed his eyes and said, "Don't be tired, then come with me to Qingshi, I'll give you the answer you want." ”

His voice was low, sad, and painful.

used to be the only support, but at this time, it brought him a great uneasiness.

After speaking, Han Mo opened his eyes, and he stood up and stretched out his hands to Mi Youning.

At this moment, Mi Youning wanted to refuse him, but his hand had already been handed out.

The man's hand held her tightly, not allowing her to pull away.

……

Once again, I came to Qingshi, and it was still night.

Mi Youning looked at the scene in front of him, which was completely different from what he thought about that day.

There are no staff and no signs.

Han Mo took Mi Youning's hand and stood in front of the entrance of the Imperial Mausoleum, unable to see his face clearly in the dark.

But Mi Youning was able to pass through the man, the hand that held her tightly, and felt his body tense.

Hao Qiu and the bodyguards behind him had already taken out the lights.

They were divided into two groups, one after the other, and entered the imperial tomb.

Han Mo pulled Mi Youning and walked among these people.

Looking at the scene and object here, Han Mo's eyes were filled with indescribable emotion.

Scanning the walls of the passage here, his voice slowly rang out.

"I built it with my own hands, every scene and object came from my hands, and when I built it, it was just because of a dream, which was the scene that appeared in my dream since I was a child."

When Mi Youning heard him speak, when he said the first sentence, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Yan Beiguo, the eighteenth successor of the surname Fan, Fan Yinqing, Queen Gu Xiran, they have appeared in my dreams countless times, and the feelings between them have appeared in dreams again and again."

Mi Youning listened to the man next to him and didn't disturb him.

It's just that the eyes are getting more and more complicated in this not-so-dark passage.

She really didn't expect that it would be such a result.

However, all this is all too real, especially one trace in the passage.

That was what she left behind after Fan Yinqing's death.

Han Mo continued, "I witnessed their lives in my dreams until they died and were buried together in the imperial mausoleum. ”

Mi Youning heard his words, but suddenly couldn't move.

Her gaze was on the wall of the passage beside her.

Walking over to that place, reaching out and touching the trace, she glanced at the man beside her.

"What about here? How did you leave a mark here? ”

Han Mo lowered his eyes and chuckled, "I once saw the other party's back and left traces here. “

This other party, Mi Youning naturally knew that it was her in the previous life.

She smiled and continued to follow the man.

She didn't know how to describe her heart at the moment.

What she saw was a little subversive of her perception.

How much perseverance did this man rely on to get all this from nothing?

It's a huge undertaking.

This is not counting the passages in the previous Imperial Tomb, as well as the burial items in the Imperial Tomb.