One hundred and thirty-five, the heart of the moon cake 1

The little boy put his arms around her neck and put his head on Yue Qianqian's shoulder, although the difference in age and height between the two was large, they looked quite harmonious.

"My mother was killed, and when she died, I was still in her womb, and it was my father who endured the heart-rending pain and threw away my mother's body with his own hands and rescued me...... Later, my father was also killed, and before he died, as if he had a premonition, he sent me out so that I could escape...... But I didn't see him for the last time! ”

The little boy's voice was thick with sadness, like a wounded little beast whimpering.

It was the first time for Yue Qianqian to see him like this, and just as she wanted to open her mouth to comfort, a cool wetness suddenly spread around her neck.

Did he cry?

Yue Qianqian frowned, and then stretched out, whether she cried, it was better to vent it than to hold it in her heart......

If given the chance, she will help him get revenge......

Gently patting the little boy on the back, he hummed a lullaby he had heard in his previous life.

The little boy gradually calmed down, immersed in her warm embrace, unable to extricate himself.........

I don't know how long it took, Yue Qianqian heard the sound of even breathing in her ears, she gently put the little boy on the bed, tucked the quilt for him, and got into it herself.

The bodies of the two leaned together, and the two lonely hearts got closer and closer, and finally clinged to each other.......

A dreamless night.

Following.

Chen Yunlong's residual poison had been cleaned up, and the three of them were ready to leave for Chenjia Village.

Yue Qianqian, just in case, bought some herbs for backup.

The carriage set off again.

In the carriage, Yue Qianqian's white and tender little hands were holding a travel book with relish, and the little boy stared at her delicate side face with a slight distraction.

Chen Yunlong was driven out of the carriage and sat with the groom who was driving the carriage.

I didn't know what to see, Yue Qianqian chuckled, and her crisp laughter was infectious.

The little boy's eyes were soft, and he poured a cup of tea from the small table and handed it to her.

"What's wrong?"

Yue Qianqian took it casually and took a sip.

"Seeing a fun custom, it turns out that the citizens of the Western Jin Dynasty have to put a mole on their chest from birth, and the redder the mole, the higher the status of the person......."

"Well, I heard that the mole of the Western Jin Dynasty royal family is in the shape of a plum blossom." The little boy said.

"So that's ....." Yue Qianqian glanced at the little boy, and saw that he had changed back to a mature and old appearance, and her heart ached inexplicably.

"Moon cake, you are still a child, don't be confused by hatred, you have revenge, but you still have to have your own life."

"Hmm." The little boy's beautiful purple eyes darkened.

"I'll get your revenge!" Yue Qianqian put her hand on his hand and patted it gently.

"Come, I'll tell you a story, the name of the story is Journey to the West, and there was a ......... once upon a time"

The little boy smiled faintly, his eyes were shining, shining, beautiful, and the beauty was thrilling.......

The further south you go, the warmer the weather gets, and the closer you get to Chenjia Village.

Chen Yunlong outside the carriage was both excited and worried, and it was indescribably complicated.

Three days later, together with the driver who drove the car, the four of them finally arrived at Chenjiazhuang at noon.

The temperature here in Chenjia Village is estimated to be in the twenties, which is like two worlds compared to the cold of other places.

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