The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Tears flowed down the woman's cheeks onto Mo Zhuyue's body, the woman's embrace was so warm.

Is this how a mother feels?

With a smile, a little sad, a little sad, Mo Zhuyue let the woman hold her in her arms and wept silently.

"Yue'er, will mom take you home?"

"Okay, Yue'er and mother go home. Yue'er wants to eat the little cake made by mother herself."

Holding the woman's warm palm tightly with her small hand, Mo Zhuyue was afraid that her mother would disappear in front of her again.

"Yue'er—"

"Yue'er—"

"Yue'er, I'm Cang."

"Cang?"

Upon hearing a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Mo Zhuyue turned her head, only to find a man in an ancient gown standing there in the distance, looking at her.

For some reason, when Mo Zhuyue saw the ancient man, a strong pain reverberated in her heart.

why?

Why the first time she saw this strange man, it seemed that there was a heavy stone pressing down on her heart.

Mo Zhuyue wanted to see the man's face clearly, but the man's face was so blurred that people couldn't see clearly.

"who are you?"

"Yue'er, I'm Cang."

The man approached slowly, a little bit closer to Mo Zhuyue, and a strong warm breath came over his face.

Waiting for Mo Zhuyue to see the man's appearance clearly, the unspeakable sadness in my heart was even worse.

"Why? I think I've seen you."

"Yue'er, I'm Cang, have you forgotten me, do you really want to go back to the era you lived in?"

With a wave of Long Canghao's hand, he tightly grasped Mo Zhuyue's young body, but at this moment, Mo Zhuyue's mother turned around and slapped Long Canghao's hand off.

"Yue'er, go home with Mom, don't listen to what he says." The woman forcibly dragged Mo Zhuyue, but before Mo Zhuyue could leave, Long Canghao appeared in front of the two of them again like a ghost.

"Yue'er, come back with me."

"Yue'er, go back with Mom."

Long Canghao...

Suddenly!An unfamiliar name appeared in her mind, but Mo Zhuyue felt that the name held an important weight in her heart, but she couldn't remember where she met the man named Long Canghao in front of her. man.

Memories eroded my mind bit by bit. The strange Long Canghao was in front of me, and my mother was behind me. The two voices were constantly intertwined in my mind.

"Yue'er, go home with mom, mom will take you to the amusement park, doesn't Yue'er want to go to the amusement park the most?"

"Yue'er, come back with me, you have me, and our child."

"Amusement Park, Long Canghao, our child?" Squatting on the ground, Mo Zhuyue held her head in her hands and murmured the name circling in her mind, why, why did her head hurt more and more, why?

Why, who can tell him the answer?

At this time, the originally clear sky gradually darkened, gusts of wind blew towards everyone, and Mo Zhuyue was in the vortex of the hurricane and never left for a long time.

"Yue'er, mother is here."

"Yue'er, come to my side."

Gradually raising her head, looking at Mommy with clear eyes, Mo Zhuyue walked out of the vortex of the hurricane: "Mom..."

"Yes, come here! Yue'er, you are mother's best baby."

Step by step, Mo Zhuyue walked towards the woman, and gradually stretched out both hands to hold her big hand tightly, it was so warm.

A tear flowed down the corner of his eye, and Mo Zhuyue's tears were even worse when he saw the warmth in the woman's eyes.