In the blink of an eye, it is Yun Yue'er living with Jimo Sulang in modern times for the past year, the New Year is coming soon, the modern city is different from the Jimo Dynasty, in the Jimo Dynasty there is only the Spring Festival, there is no New Year.

On the one hand, Jimo carbon fire is very expensive, and a few taels of silver can buy so many buckets of carbon, so most of the ordinary people in Jimo can't afford to burn carbon fire.

For ordinary people, if in the cold weather of midwinter, the family can gather together, roast some sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes in the charcoal brazier to eat, and tell each other about the strange things encountered in the past year, it is really good, and only the landlord's family can live such a warm life.

On the other hand, the Spring Festival is a big day for group members, everyone is busy with the four seasons all year round, and finally can sit down on this day to enjoy this reunion day with peace of mind, and naturally they are reluctant to go out to visit relatives and friends.

But in modern times, it is popular for everyone to go to other places or abroad for the Spring Festival, and even many countries will celebrate the traditional Chinese New Year, just like now, Jimo Sulang took Yunyueer to fly directly to Madrid.

It is still the country of beauty and twilight, who once walked the streets of Madrid with their parents, wandered under the court, teased the birds, and walked around the timeless classics of Madrid, leaving their first group photo at the Royal Palace of Madrid.

The magnificent and elegant palace, densely packed with precious gold and silver vessels, countless exquisite murals, retro-style paintings, smooth and translucent porcelain, colorful tapestries, and the clouds and moons that are jumping and spinning happily.

Walking in the sun-drenched Puerta del Sol, there was a bearded man peddling something, and curiously they leaned over to see that it was a water bag, an ordinary water bag sewn in sheepskin, including the faint embroidery on the water bag.

Jimo Sulang didn't know why the sheepskin water bag that he and Yun Yue'er lost in the Sahara would appear in the hands of the man who sold antiquities in Madrid, although it was an ordinary water bag in his eyes, but it was like a rare treasure in the eyes of many people.

Listening to the people talking, the languages of various countries filled the small world in the square, and they discussed where the water bag was found, what era it was unearthed from, and which famous person made it.

However, everyone didn't recognize the words embroidered on the water bag, the word of the Jimo Dynasty, which was the handwriting that represented their identity as the king's mansion, which was originally a royal thing, even if it was usually eaten and dressed, but it was also necessary to seal their own name.

"Isn't there a word on the water bag? Why can't you see the word, it's obviously a word, why are you still guessing? Yun Yue'er's red lips opened slightly, and she asked seriously.

"Yue'er, do you recognize that word?"

"I don't know, but I just read it."

Jimo Sulang was very surprised, could it be that these came out of Yue'er's subconscious, in fact, she herself didn't know why she knew this word?

Although he didn't get an exact answer from Yun Yue'er, at least Yue'er's subconscious was slowly awakened, which made Jimo Sulang more confident in recalling Yue'er's memory.

Jimo Sulang thought in his heart, and didn't notice Yun Yue'er's slight movement, he was brought back to his senses by a burst of screaming, Yun Yue'er's sudden scream frightened the man who sold antiquities and turned his head and ran, and the crowd of onlookers didn't know why.

"Ahh

Yun Yue'er's screams stopped after a while, and she looked back at Jimo Sulang with a worried face.

"Mo'er, you're Mo'er!"

Her tears overflowed from her eyes, she reached out to cover the corners of her lips, her teeth bit deeply into her palms, tears slowly flowed on her smooth face, and then burst into tears on the ground.

Jimo Sulang was also shocked in his heart, his hands on Yun Yue'er's shoulders trembled slightly, and the shock and joy in his heart made his words as if a breeze could blow them away.

"Yue'er, you finally remembered?"

Yun Yue'er looked at his face full of surprise and disbelief, and nodded lightly under the burning gaze of his eyes, and Jimo Sulang's eyes were instantly filled with ecstasy.

Finally remembered, finally he was no longer alone in this other world, floating like a weed without roots, he kept those dream-like memories for so many years, he had woken up countless mornings, in a trance to the point that he didn't know if he was real.

Yun Yue'er's memory came back, they immediately bought a ticket to the Sahara, all the way back to China, these historical details always remind the two that they can go back, they can go back to the land they once had, Kyushu Jimo.

Yun Yue'er is really a road idiot, swinging on the desert for a few days, she, Yun Shi, who has recovered the memory of her previous life, can no longer remember where the two of them fell at noon many years ago.

"Yue'er, you said you remember where we fell in, and now you say you can't find it, what the hell is going on?"

Jimo Sulang dragged his tired body and sat on the sand dunes, the yellow sand next door beach showed a golden yellow, swaying like golden wheat waves, and like a golden paved floor tiles as obscure, independent of the yellow and blue handover of the world, the two of them were in silence, looking at each other in silence.

Yes, just as Jimo Sulang thought, Yun Yue'er was lost again, her eyes on the fluffy yellow sand with her feet already showed everything, the tall man was no longer the ignorant little boy many years ago.

"Come on!"

Looking at the man's broad and straight back, Yun Yue'er, who bit her fingers and didn't know what to say, smiled, regardless of whether she was properly dressed, and happily jumped on Jimo Sulang's back, and he carried her all the way, so naturally integrated with the endless yellow sand.

As the sun was about to set, a cold wind struck, and the earth began to fall into a deep sleep, and as time passed, the unchanged remained the eternal mountains and countless sand dunes.

Occasionally, you can see a few camel carcasses of different shapes on the desert, which are about to be buried by the unpredictable sand, and Mo Sulang will bow respectfully to the wreckage, and he is also a passerby at the end of the world, in this gradually darkening world, he is as devout as a reincarnated Buddha.

It was completely dark, and the two of them, who were walking with wooden sticks, had to stop the footsteps of the people downstream, set up a small tent together, and lit a flickering lamp.

They must always be on the lookout for the unpredictable fury of the desert in the middle of the night, and perhaps at some point they will be covered by the dense sand and gravel, and they will become a speck of dust in the vast world, and finally settle.

Le Zhengyu was in the middle of the night, was woken up by the dense suffocation, she got up and touched the empty bed next to her, only to remember that Jimo did not come back to the house to rest this night, if it is placed in modern times, this is a business trip.

It was a calm morning, Mu Qing walked into the courtyard, whispered a few words to Jimo Yu and Le Zhengyu, they looked at the door, it turned out to be their old rival Chu Rinjun arrived.

Chu Rinjun and Jimo talked about something in the study, but Le Zhengyu didn't care, because their Emperor His Majesty Jimo proposed to leave Tongguan Town for a period of time after hearing that his old mother had suppressed the riots in the palace.

Although the daughter-in-law of the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign royal families asked their father-in-law to help take care of the child, that is, Le Zhengyu alone, it can be regarded as a strange story that has never been seen before or since, after the emperor left, the princess who was relieved for a while had to take care of the two little ones who would ask 100,000 whys every day.

At a young age, it is the time to contact things, feel new about everything in the outside world, and ask a causal source when you don't understand something, and ask if you want to say that other people's children don't understand.

Because their understanding or incomprehension has nothing to do with the number of roots they ask, they sometimes ask a question for three to five days, sometimes dozens of hundreds of questions a day, all of which cannot be answered by brainstorming.

"Mother, mother, is there candy in Yue Niangniang's stomach?" The question asked by the cute little milk baby made Le Zhengyu just want to laugh.

"No, little glutton, that's your brother or sister." Le Zhengyu replied seriously.

"Is that a sister or a brother?" A certain treasure continued to ask with a curious expression.

"Uh... I don't know this yet, I won't know until the child is born. Le Zhengyu replied.

"Then why did Yue Niangniang give birth?"

"Because I am pregnant, I have to give birth..."

"So where did the child come from?

Why do Yue Niangniang and Master Ye fight every day? Are you learning martial arts?

Then why don't you let me learn and secretly practice in bed?

Could it be that Master Ye has found some amazing martial arts secrets? The baby is going to see it too. ”

The end of this conversation, to be precise, was the unilateral end of the two babies, because they were running towards Fan Ye and Yue Yao's room with short legs at the moment, leaving Le Zhengyu sitting on the stone bench crying and laughing.

After a while, I saw Fan Ye shirtless, carrying a babbling little milk baby with short limbs in one hand, and placed them neatly in front of Le Zhengyu.

Ji Mo Yu left a few days after Chu Rinjun left, saying that he wanted to deal with some problems between the two countries, so he left with Mu Qing, and before leaving, he said to Feng Xie who was snickering: "Take care of this king's palace, otherwise, I will send you back to Feng Kingdom." ”

Such childish words made Feng Xie laugh, after getting along for such a long time, he had already regarded Jimo as his imperial brother, and the relationship between Feng Xie and Jimo Emperor had also eased a lot from the initial embarrassment, listening to the emperor's meaning, it was possible to let Feng Xie enter the court as an official in the future.

The sweat had already wet the mattress, and the purple clothes came in from the compartment to light the candlesticks in the house, and looked at the princess who was covered in sweat and her face was pale, and couldn't help but be startled.

"Princess, are you having any nightmares?" Ziyi asked in a low voice.

"Ziyi, I dreamed of Mo'er, Mo'er shouted 'Mother save me' in a patch of yellow sand, but I could only watch him disappear slowly, and I couldn't do anything."

Le Zhengyu's sideburns were wet with sweat and stuck to his face, the whole person seemed to be very thin, the breeze blew from outside the house, and the coolness of the middle of the night still made people shiver.

Purple clothes tucked the corners of the quilt for Le Zhengyu and blew out the candles, but Le Zhengyu on the bed was restless and could no longer sleep peacefully.