The sunlight gently sprinkled on the ground, casting dappled shadows on the ground through the branches.

The wind was blowing softly, and the swaying leaves rustled.

When Mu Qingyan woke up, there was such a quiet scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, Mu Qingyan felt an indescribable sense of peace of mind in his heart.

She recalls for a moment that she was injured by a bluebird assigned by Yao Ji, threw off the cliff and hit the rocks on the cliff, and then rolled down the cliff.

Then she lost consciousness.

Where is this?

Mu Qingyan subconsciously got up, but found that his whole body was soft, without any strength, and there were bandages everywhere on his body.

At this moment, the sound of a wheelchair rolling came from the doorway.

Mu Qingyan raised his eyes and saw a man sitting in a wheelchair from a distance.

In an instant, her heart pounded, her breathing became tight, and her body trembled.

She watched the handsome man in a wheelchair gradually approach her, she opened her mouth, shocked and surprised in her heart, but she couldn't say a word.

Until the man came to her bed in a wheelchair.

"You're finally awake. But your injuries are severe, don't move. ”

The man went to Mu Qingyan's bed and pressed her back to the bed, and gently covered her with the quilt.

Suddenly, the corners of Mu Qingyan's eyes moistened, and she seemed to see Xi Mingxu in the previous life.

They look so similar, they are all in wheelchairs, they have the same gentle eyebrows and demeanor.

"What's wrong with you? Doesn't it hurt?"

The man frowned slightly, and reached out to touch Mu Qingyan's forehead.

"There was no fever, no inflammation of the wound, recovery should be good. ”

The man probed her pulse again.

"The pulse is stable, are you speechless now?"

The man looked at Mu Qingyan worriedly, since he came in, she looked at him in a daze.

There are too many and too complex emotions in his eyes, which makes people feel inexplicably distressed.

"You, who are you?"

Mu Qingyan finally found her voice.

Who is he and why does he look so similar to Xi Mingxu?

Why is there such a deep intoxicating tenderness in him?

Here, where the hell is it?

"I'm the one who picked you up, my name is Xi Mingyi, this is Blue Sky Villa, what's your name?"

Mu Qingyan's heart was shocked, this is a coincidence? How could there be such a coincidence?

"Here... Where is it?"

"Leaving the country"

Mu Qingyan breathed a sigh, and his whole head buzzed.

Leaving the country, she actually returned to the country.

She only knew that Xi Mingxu, the founding emperor of the Xi family, died of illness in the capital three years after he ascended the throne.

After Xi Mingxu died of illness, Emperor Xi Hongxin succeeded to the throne.

Since the rest of the matter had nothing to do with him, she didn't ask or check again.

But she never thought that fate would come full circle and bring her back to her country.

This once buried her Xia family's departure, this is her glorious and sad departure.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xi Mingyi saw that Mu Qingyan's face was very bad, and he asked worriedly.

"You're the prince, aren't you?"

Xi Mingyi was stunned for a moment, but soon showed a gentle smile.

"I thought you were from Qingguo, and you didn't know much about leaving the country. ”

Xi Mingyi said again: "After all, it is far away from the country and Qingguo, and the place that originally bordered the northern Xinjiang was separated by the former queen with vines. ”

Vine...

Mu Qingyan remembered that it was the first thing she did for Northern Xinjiang.