After Miao Miao closed her eyes and fell unconscious, she fell into endless darkness.

Just like last time, I couldn't see my fingers.

She felt very cold, cold to the bone marrow, and very scared.

At this time, the woman in ancient costume who was like a fairy appeared again, and took Miao Miao out of the darkness step by step, reappearing a piece of light.

Miao Miao looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but be taken aback.

A quaint and exquisite mansion, full of lights and red silk. In the courtyard, there were many people sitting, one smiling, and from time to time they talked to each other.

And all of them are wearing ancient costumes.

Some are exquisite and ornate brocades, some are coarse linen materials, and some are embroidered cotton materials......

Such a scene is like watching a costume drama.

Miao Miao stood there stunned, letting pedestrians shuttle back and forth around her, but she was immersed in shock.

'Am I dreaming again?' She reminded herself in her heart, and then reached out and pinched her big one. Legs, it doesn't hurt at all.

Sure enough, he was dreaming. Miao Miao was overjoyed.

But in the next second, she saw the beautiful woman in ancient costume walking towards her.

She was stunned and hurriedly dodged.

At this time, the beauty, faded. I went to a fancy costume and wore only simple and simple clothes.

She glanced at Miao Miao, smiled slightly, and then walked into the temple.

"And the Gupta begins, the first addition." With a high-pitched voice, everyone turned their eyes to the woman.

At this time, someone suddenly came to dress the woman.

"Plus."

It turned out to be a ritual and a prayer.

This is really in ancient times! Miao Miao sighed, did she watch too many costume dramas?

Just as the ceremony was going on when Sanjia wore a hairpin, a man in a green coat hurried over.

"Wear this for her."

Looking at the person who came, Miao Miao was stunned, he actually looked exactly like Mo Han.

The woman turned around and smiled smartly: "Brother Zihan, you are finally here." ”

The man smiled back and handed the box to the woman: "This is a gift for you." ”

Seeing this, Miao Miao was even more shocked!

That box turned out to be a lacquer box inlaid with a golden phoenix.

Miao Miao hurriedly walked over, and at this time the woman opened the box, and the box was the jasper hairpin.

"It's beautiful." The woman smiled happily.

"General, please step aside and watch the ceremony." The female master of ceremonies reminded, and then put the jasper hairpin on the woman's head.

"Licheng!" With a shout, music began to play in the hall.

After thanking each other, the woman returned to the backyard.

In the garden, Miao Miao saw the two standing opposite each other.

"Brother Zihan, Mi'er likes this gift very much." The woman's face showed shyness.

"Jasper hairpins, things of love. Mi'er, you're finally done. The man said excitedly, and then took the woman in his arms.

Jasper hairpin, the object of love......

Miao Miao's heart was inexplicably heavy.

But at this time, her eyes were deeply attracted by the two people hugging in front of her.

She could feel the joy of the woman from the bottom of her heart, her eyes were bright, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her smile was full of emotion.

This is like the beauty of first love.

……

When Miao Miao woke up, it was already bright outside.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Han.

His gaze was slightly condensed, and his face gradually merged with the man in ancient costume in his memory.

Exactly the same.

Zihan, Mo Han, could they be the same person?

The first time she dreamed about it, she suspected that something was wrong with her brain.

But now, she feels that everything is not so simple.

"You're awake." Mo Han spoke, interrupting Miao Miao's thoughts.

Miao Miao nodded, and then found that she was back in the Mi Garden. This antique house, after a few days, made her feel a long-lost sense of familiarity in her heart at this moment.

It's like coming home!

She quickly tapped her head to clear her mind. After a while, he looked at Mo Han and asked, "What about that hosta?" ”

Mo Han took out the lacquerware box: "I checked it carefully, and there is nothing wrong with the hosta." ”

Speaking of this, he stared slightly: "What the hell is going on with you?" ”

Miao Miao has repeatedly appeared like this, and he also calls him Brother Zihan, Mo Han can't help but be suspicious in his heart.

It seems that after she falls into a coma, she will remember the past.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Under Mo Han's scorching gaze, Miao Miao replied worriedly. Before she figured out the truth, she chose to hide it.

After saying that, she hurriedly took the box and opened it, and when she saw this hosta again, Miao Miao's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Mi'er loved the gift. ’

'Jasper hairpins, the object of love. Mi'er, you're finally done. ’

It was as if she was still in a dream. That joy and emotion touched her heart......

Suppressing the emotions in her heart, Miao Miao came back to her senses, and her eyes fell on the hosta again.

She was sure it was the same thing she had seen in her dreams.

How could Mo Han have this hosta?

The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to grasp something, but her mind was a mess.

My heart tightened slightly.

She asked, "Where did you get this?" ”

Hearing this question, Mo Han's expression changed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he chose to tell the truth: "My own." ”

Miao Miao couldn't help but be stunned.

His own?

But in his dream, it was obviously a gift from the man to Mi'er.

Thinking of this, Miao Miao suddenly remembered that after the first nightmare, Mo Han told her that the title of Brother Zihan was very good.

Could it be that he is really Zihan?

This bold guess made Miao Miao's heart ripple a thousand waves.

She immediately shook her head in denial, obviously she is a person in the 21st century, how can she be an ancient.

Could it be that they are actors?

Or are your dreams all illusions?

"Can you give this to me?" Miao Miao asked, dragging the lacquerware box.

"I was going to give it to you." Mo Han said, his eyes dyed with a touch of haze: "It's called Biyun Hairpin." ”

At this time, he took out the hairpin from the box, walked behind Miao Miao, and wrapped her long black and bright hair around the hairpin and coiled it behind her head.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Miao Miao couldn't help but smile on her face: "You still have coiled your hair?" ”

Mo Han choked slightly, not only would he coil his hair, but he would also draw her eyebrows.

"Weird?" He asked.

"It's so good, it's experienced."

It was a ridiculous sentence, but after Miao Miao said it, she couldn't help but think of the person who was called Sister Tong by Zhu Huaqiang, and she also had long black hair.

A black line suddenly appeared on the door of his head.

"Hmm." Mo Han nodded.

In the past, he used to help Mi'er comb her hair.

But at this time, Miao Miao couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart, she reached out and took off the hosta, letting her hair fall apart: "Don't plate it." ”

Mo Han frowned: "Why?" ”

"There's no why." Miao Miao said.

There was silence in the room.

"Are you jealous?" Mo Han asked.

"Who's jealous?" Miao Miao retorted: "What do I have to be jealous of." ”

"I haven't touched anyone but you."

In the past, letters were far away, carriages were slow, and life was only for one person......