Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

The deep and narrow alley is still empty and quiet. It seems that there has never been such a strange man in front of her.

However, there was a jade pendant in her hand.

The rain began to grow. Meng Xiaoxiao had to pick up the jade pendant and looked at it curiously. There is a small word engraved on it, but it is a little vague and difficult to see clearly for the time being.

Meng Xiaoxiao struggled to identify. The closer her face was to the jade pendant, the closer her eyes almost touched the word, and finally recognized that it was the word "Meng" contained in her name.

At this time, she suddenly heard a distant and powerful voice, which sounded in her ear: "follow me! Follow me!"

my god! Who's talking?!

Meng Xiaoxiao was startled and looked around in surprise.

The alley was still empty, but the voice became louder and more urgent: "Xiaoxiao, come quickly! Follow me! Follow me!"

Khan, am I auditory hallucination? Or is the nerve so tight that something goes wrong with the brain?

Meng Xiaoxiao was disturbed by the strange cry, and her head began to feel dizzy and swollen, as if an invisible force was pushing her, pulling her, and making her behavior out of control.

Finally, she hung the jade pendant around her neck and walked forward along the sound.

The memory of the next scene is to kick Xiao Moxuan out of bed impolitely in Yixiang courtyard

When Meng Xiaoxiao really woke up, it was already dusk. She gently moved and immediately heard Xiao Moxuan's gentle voice: "baby, are you awake?"

She opened her eyes and saw that Xiao Moxuan was well dressed and sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her endlessly.

Meng Xiaoxiao frowned thoughtfully. Thinking of the scene in his dream just now, countless old and familiar pictures suddenly flashed through his mind.

There are fragments of her life as a child, fragments about her mother, and fragments of her crossing into ancient times

She suddenly sat up and excitedly grabbed Xiao Moxuan's hand: "Xuan, I remember it all!"

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter?" Xiao Moxuan guessed that she might have had some absurd and strange dreams, and just now he seemed to be half asleep and half awake. He went back to ancient times and took the girl into his arms with pity. While putting on clothes for her, he asked, "what do you think of?"

"I think of who I am, what happened before I was 16, and my mother." Meng Xiaoxiao confidently buried his head in his chest, with some red eyes: "but my mother doesn't love me. I didn't have a friend before..."

"What's the matter? Xiaoxiao, don't worry, speak slowly." seeing the little girl sad, Xiao Moxuan immediately felt distressed and held her tighter.

"When I was 16 years old, I ran away from home because I had a quarrel with my mother. I met a strange man and gave me a jade pendant. So I went through the ancient times and met you in the ancient times." Meng Xiaoxiao concentrated on remembering and looked distressed: "but I seem to be two people, one in the ancient times and the other in the modern times here,... I don't know what's going on?"

"If you don't understand, don't think about it first." Xiao Moxuan listened to her incoherent words, and didn't want her to be upset about these things. He comforted her with good words and said, "anyway, whether in ancient times or in modern times, we are all together and in love. That's enough."

Meng Xiaoxiao hung his eyes in a tangled way. After a while, he said again: "by the way, you had a brother in ancient times. His name was Xiao Motian. He was very bad at first, and then he became better... It seems that he was just trying to save me, alas..."

"I know, Xiaoxiao, I will always remember that I had two brothers in my last life." Xiao Moxuan looked at the worried little girl, hooked his head and kissed her sympathetically: "baby, I'm tired you today. Shall we go and have something to eat first?"

Meng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said low, "I want to go back and see my mother..."

Xiao Moxuan hugged her slightly trembling body and asked patiently, "where is your mother?"

"A small city, far from here," Meng Xiaoxiao said.

Xiao Moxuan kissed her gently again and said softly, "good boy, eat first. Tomorrow, I'll go back to see your mother with you."

The next day, Xiao Moxuan and Meng Xiaoxiao drove back to the little girl's memory of the small town where she lived in her childhood.

Along the way, although Xiao Moxuan kept telling jokes and funny stories to make her happy, Meng Xiaoxiao still seemed a little silent.

Once I recall the past when I was a child, all the gray and unhappy memories of the past will come to my face.

In her impression, there seemed to be no really happy moments in her childhood and adolescence. My father is a murderer and my mother is a woman like that. Teachers and students despise her

Then, so many strange and incredible stories happened to her. She really never came back as soon as she left.

Now, it has been almost ten years since the day she left home. What is her mother who hasn't given her much love since she was born?

Meng Xiaoxiao thought back silently and couldn't help sighing. Xiao Moxuan was beside her and held her hand comfortingly

According to the direction in Meng Xiaoxiao's memory, they found the location of the hut she once lived with her mother.

However, times have changed, and all the broken houses there have been demolished. Instead, there are dense new residential buildings.

Meng Xiaoxiao was unwilling to give up like this. He took Xiao Moxuan to inquire around the neighborhood and finally found an old neighbor of theirs.

The old neighbor didn't recognize that the elegant and fashionable beautiful girl in front of him was the teenage yellow haired girl.

She was just very surprised. How could a pair of young people with such a good style come to her, the poor woman with a bad reputation?

The old neighbor told them that the daughter of the family ran away at the age of 16 and disappeared. The mother looked around in a hurry and couldn't find it. From then on, she had a heart disease and became depressed. He didn't cherish himself. He drank, smoked and gambled. He finally got an incurable disease and died a few years ago. Later, some old neighbors helped to do it together

Hearing the old neighbor finish, Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes were wet and speechless for a long time. In particular, I thought that after her disappearance, my mother, who seemed not to love her at all, had tried her best to find her. Her heart, more sad.