Han Mo looked at him, and his deep eyes flashed a trace of vulnerability.
But it disappeared in an instant.
He went to MI Youning and sat down. His voice was gentle, "are you tired?"
Mi Youning still wants to ask him about the imperial mausoleum in Qingshi. However, he feels the mood around him, but he can't bear to ask.
She didn't see the weakness in the man's eyes, but she felt something wrong with him.
At this time, she didn't press step by step, gently shook her head, "OK, not too tired."
Han Mo closed his eyes and said, "not tired. Then go to Qingshi with me. I'll give you the answer you want."
His voice was low, sad, and a trace of pain.
Once the only support, at this time, it brought him great anxiety.
With that, Han Mo opened his eyes. He stood up and stretched out his hands to MI Youning.
At this moment, MI Youning wants to refuse him, but his hand has been handed out.
The man's hand held her tightly and couldn't let her leave.
â¦â¦
Once again came to Qingshi, still at night.
Mi Youning looked at the scene in front of him and thought it was completely different from that day.
There are no staff here, and there are no signs.
Han Mo took mi Youning's hand and stood in front of the entrance of the imperial mausoleum. He couldn't see his face clearly in the dark.
But mi Youning could feel the tension of his body through the man holding her hand tightly.
Hao Qiu and the bodyguard behind him have taken out the lights.
They entered the imperial mausoleum in two groups, one before and one after.
Han Mo took mi Youning and walked among these people.
Looking at the scenes and objects here, Han Mo's eyes have unspeakable feelings.
Glancing at the passage wall here, his voice sounded slowly.
"I built it myself. Every scene and thing came from me. When I built it, it was only because of a dream. It was a scene that appeared in my dream from childhood to childhood."
When mi Youning heard him speak and say the first sentence, his eyes were filled with wonder.
"Yanbei Kingdom, the 18th successor of fan surname, fan Yinqing and empress Gu Xiran, have appeared in my dreams countless times. Their feelings appear in my dreams again and again."
Mi Youning listens to the man around him and doesn't bother him.
But the eyes are here, not in the dark channel, becoming more and more complex.
She really didn't expect such a result.
However, all this is too real, especially a trace in the channel.
She left it after fan Yinqing's death.
Han Mo continued, "I witnessed their lives in my dream until they died and were buried in the imperial mausoleum together."
Mi Youning heard what he said, but suddenly he couldn't move.
Her eyes rested on the passage wall.
When she reached there and touched the trace, she glanced at the man around her.
"What about here? How could you leave a trace here?"
Han Mo lowered his eyes and smiled, "I once saw each other's back and left traces hereâ
Mi Youning naturally knew that she was the one in the previous life.
She smiled and continued to follow the man.
She didn't know how to describe her heart at the moment.
Everything in front of her subverts her cognition.
How much perseverance did this man rely on to start from scratch.
This is a huge project.
This does not include all the passages in the imperial mausoleum in front and the funerary objects in the imperial mausoleum.