Chapter 1981: 1981
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It was cold and cold, and all he could feel was the cold air from the outside of his cloak, but he didn't feel it. He said with a smile, "even so, you are the only one in my heart."
The flowers on the street suddenly lost their voice, and the full and ruddy lips gently pursed.
Yan Beicheng looked down at her, "what's the matter?"
There is still no sound on the road, and the long drooping eyelashes cover the look in her eyes, unable to see what she was thinking.
Yan Beicheng then realized that it was wrong. He turned her body, held her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "why don't you speak all the time, but what's wrong?"
Two people's eyes suddenly opposite, he is so gentle and careful at the moment, the flowers suddenly feel that the deepest layer of heart seems to be pierced by something, thousands of light quietly sneaked in.
"Yanbei city." She raised her drooping eyes, which used to be as deep as an ancient well, but now they seem to be shining, especially moving, "I have something to say to you."
Yan Beicheng was shocked by her sudden seriousness and looked at her.
Mo Shanghua stares at him and ferments his words in his heart several times before he whispers: "in fact, I'm not from your Dynasty."
The most difficult sentence to say, the following words to say there is no pressure, "I was originally from the future world of a wisp of dead, after death inexplicably came to this world, became the prime minister's downcast miss."
You know, this is a world thousands of years behind modern times. Most people are feudal and superstitious. If she said it easily and was regarded as a monster, would it not hurt her?
If not, no one will believe it.
In the past, she had never had a real and unreserved person in this world. Now she told Yan Beicheng that she had entrusted her heart completely.
Therefore, her heart was also very uneasy and hesitant, and now she was even more nervous. Her eyes were fixed on Yan Beicheng's cheek for fear of missing the slightest expression on his face.
When Yan Beicheng first heard these words, he was also extremely shocked, but he converged a lot and had no words for a long time.
The more he is like this, the more nervous he is in the flower heart, so nervous that his palms are sweating.
She had such a nervous feeling only when she first took a scalpel many years ago and her life was on the line. In recent years, she has never had such a nervous feeling.
After comforting himself for a long time, Yan Beicheng managed to suppress the shock and said calmly: "no wonder, no wonder you are so different from Liu Qianqian, and no wonder you can understand so many things that Liu Qianqian didn't know before, and change your name..."
After a pause, he could not help putting his hand on the thin shoulder of Mo Shanghua, "Mo Shanghua Is that your real name? "
Seeing that he didn't believe in his imagination, nor was he frightened or shocked too much, moshanghua calmed down and nodded gently, "yes, this is my original name."
Just now, Yan Beicheng, with a serious face, suddenly raised his hand and hugged the flowers tightly into his arms, with a smile on his lips.
This sudden change made Mo Shanghua completely confused, with a blank face, "Yanbei city You, what's the matter with you? "
Yan Beicheng let go of her, full of smile, a good mood appearance, "I'm just happy, I'm the first to know you these things, and the only one."
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It was cold and cold, and all he could feel was the cold air from the outside of his cloak, but he didn't feel it. He said with a smile, "even so, you are the only one in my heart."
The flowers on the street suddenly lost their voice, and the full and ruddy lips gently pursed.
Yan Beicheng looked down at her, "what's the matter?"
There is still no sound on the road, and the long drooping eyelashes cover the look in her eyes, unable to see what she was thinking.
Yan Beicheng then realized that it was wrong. He turned her body, held her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "why don't you speak all the time, but what's wrong?"
Two people's eyes suddenly opposite, he is so gentle and careful at the moment, the flowers suddenly feel that the deepest layer of heart seems to be pierced by something, thousands of light quietly sneaked in.
"Yanbei city." She raised her drooping eyes, which used to be as deep as an ancient well, but now they seem to be shining, especially moving, "I have something to say to you."
Yan Beicheng was shocked by her sudden seriousness and looked at her.
Mo Shanghua stares at him and ferments his words in his heart several times before he whispers: "in fact, I'm not from your Dynasty."
The most difficult sentence to say, the following words to say there is no pressure, "I was originally from the future world of a wisp of dead, after death inexplicably came to this world, became the prime minister's downcast miss."
You know, this is a world thousands of years behind modern times. Most people are feudal and superstitious. If she said it easily and was regarded as a monster, would it not hurt her?
If not, no one will believe it.
In the past, she had never had a real and unreserved person in this world. Now she told Yan Beicheng that she had entrusted her heart completely.
Therefore, her heart was also very uneasy and hesitant, and now she was even more nervous. Her eyes were fixed on Yan Beicheng's cheek for fear of missing the slightest expression on his face.
When Yan Beicheng first heard these words, he was also extremely shocked, but he converged a lot and had no words for a long time.
The more he is like this, the more nervous he is in the flower heart, so nervous that his palms are sweating.
She had such a nervous feeling only when she first took a scalpel many years ago and her life was on the line. In recent years, she has never had such a nervous feeling.
After comforting himself for a long time, Yan Beicheng managed to suppress the shock and said calmly: "no wonder, no wonder you are so different from Liu Qianqian, and no wonder you can understand so many things that Liu Qianqian didn't know before, and change your name..."
After a pause, he could not help putting his hand on the thin shoulder of Mo Shanghua, "Mo Shanghua Is that your real name? "
Seeing that he didn't believe in his imagination, nor was he frightened or shocked too much, moshanghua calmed down and nodded gently, "yes, this is my original name."
Just now, Yan Beicheng, with a serious face, suddenly raised his hand and hugged the flowers tightly into his arms, with a smile on his lips.
This sudden change made Mo Shanghua completely confused, with a blank face, "Yanbei city You, what's the matter with you? "
Yan Beicheng let go of her, full of smile, a good mood appearance, "I'm just happy, I'm the first to know you these things, and the only one."
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It was cold and cold, and all he could feel was the cold air from the outside of his cloak, but he didn't feel it. He said with a smile, "even so, you are the only one in my heart." The flowers on the street suddenly lost their voice, and the full and ruddy lips gently pursed. Yan Beicheng looked down at her, "what's the matter?" There is still no sound on the road, and the long drooping eyelashes cover the look in her eyes, unable to see what she was thinking. Yan Beicheng then realized that it was wrong. He turned her body, held her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "why don't you speak all the time, but what's wrong?" Two people's eyes suddenly opposite, he is so gentle and careful at the moment, the flowers suddenly feel that the deepest layer of heart seems to be pierced by something, thousands of light quietly sneaked in. "Yanbei city." She raised her drooping eyes, which used to be as deep as an ancient well, but now they seem to be shining, especially moving, "I have something to say to you." Yan Beicheng was shocked by her sudden seriousness and looked at her. Mo Shanghua stares at him and ferments his words in his heart several times before he whispers: "in fact, I'm not from your Dynasty." The most difficult sentence to say, the following words to say there is no pressure, "I was originally from the future world of a wisp of dead, after death inexplicably came to this world, became the prime minister's downcast miss." You know, this is a world thousands of years behind modern times. Most people are feudal and superstitious. If she said it easily and was regarded as a monster, would it not hurt her? If not, no one will believe it. In the past, she had never had a real and unreserved person in this world. Now she told Yan Beicheng that she had entrusted her heart completely. Therefore, her heart was also very uneasy and hesitant, and now she was even more nervous. Her eyes were fixed on Yan Beicheng's cheek for fear of missing the slightest expression on his face. When Yan Beicheng first heard these words, he was also extremely shocked, but he converged a lot and had no words for a long time. The more he is like this, the more nervous he is in the flower heart, so nervous that his palms are sweating. She had such a nervous feeling only when she first took a scalpel many years ago and her life was on the line. In recent years, she has never had such a nervous feeling. After comforting himself for a long time, Yan Beicheng managed to suppress the shock and said calmly: "no wonder, no wonder you are so different from Liu Qianqian, and no wonder you can understand so many things that Liu Qianqian didn't know before, and change your name..." After a pause, he could not help putting his hand on the thin shoulder of Mo Shanghua, "Mo Shanghua Is that your real name? " Seeing that he didn't believe in his imagination, nor was he frightened or shocked too much, moshanghua calmed down and nodded gently, "yes, this is my original name." Just now, Yan Beicheng, with a serious face, suddenly raised his hand and hugged the flowers tightly into his arms, with a smile on his lips. This sudden change made Mo Shanghua completely confused, with a blank face, "Yanbei city You, what's the matter with you? " Yan Beicheng let go of her, full of smile, a good mood appearance, "I'm just happy, I'm the first to know you these things, and the only one." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
