Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Han Yichu's other hand gestured forward, and then stepped into the formation porch step by step.

Huang Qingwu was taken forward by Han Yichu.

"Dance, follow my steps, don't go wrong."

"Oh!"

Huang Qingwu also learned a lot of formations in the Heilong Party, and also went to Guigu, followed Uncle Si Wuying to learn the formation formation, but she found that every step of Han Yichu made her inexplicable. Learning is different.

I have been walking and walking, and I don't know how many steps I have taken. Suddenly, my eyes suddenly turned away from the mist, suddenly bright.

A mansion of the Republic of China suddenly appeared in front of me, making people feel as if they were traveling through time and space.

"At the beginning, you said that we did not travel through time and space again?"

Han Yichu gently touched Huang Qingwu's hair, "Go in and see."

The two went inside, and there was an old woman sitting in the gate of the house, the same woman that day.

She saw Han Yichu dancing with Huang Qing, and smiled kindly, "The two of you who came here today are also related."

Han Yichu took Huang Qingwu and walked over, saying, "Grandma, do you know our business?"

"Naturally know, past and present, Qianchen knows in the past, you can come here because you are the heir of the Han family, and have the blood of the ancient Han family."

Han Yichu listened to the old lady's words, and his expression moved. He asked: "Grandma, I want to ask about the memories of Qianchen's past, why I and Wang Wu did not remember them at the same time, so that we missed a period of time, I obviously love her so much in the past, why do I have other girlfriends in this life?"

These are the most minded places in Han Yichu's heart. Even if Huang Qingwu is now with him again, it is because Qing Wu forgets those sad things.

She can forgive him, but it is difficult for him to forgive himself.

He has been tangling this matter all the time.

Huang Qingwu was ignorant, and felt that Han Yichu was asking why he remembered it first. She remembered it so late.

Huang Qingwu had some guilt in his heart.

Listening to Han Yichu's words, the old woman also sighed a long time, "In the forefront, someone slightly changed the time and trajectory of the meeting between you two, but you fell in love and eventually met, now this is still not together, so there is no need to go Investigate those past."

Han Yichu heard his face change, "Grandma, who changed these?"

The old woman shook her head. "I can't tell you that this is not important. What matters is your heart. Didn't your heart choose her at last? It means you are still in love."

Han Yichu's face was stiff, and he really wanted to figure it out.

"Young people, cherish the present, not the past."

...

When Han Yichu and Huang Qingwu came out again, Han Yichu's expression was still condensing.

Huang Qingwu shook his arm gently, "At the beginning, Granny was right, the key is now and later, before..."

After Huang Qingwu finished speaking, he was hugged by Han Yichu, "Qingwu, as long as you don't leave me, I won't think about the past."

Huang Qingwu smiled and said: "I remember the past, how could it leave you, we have to go home."

"Okay, let's go home immediately."

Although saying this, Han Yichu didn't let go of Huang Qingwu, but bowed his head and kissed her lips.

"Um, at the beginning...now on the street..."

Han Yi glanced at first, "I didn't hold back."

He stretched his fingers against the lips of Emperor Qingwu's lips, and his eyes were like fire.

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