"Mom!" Gu Yunxi woke up suddenly, held the hand of the woman beside the bed, and burst into tears with excitement.

"Mommy mommy!"

The woman beside the bed looked at her, her eyebrows slowly wrinkled: "Where did this wild boy come from, and he mistakenly identifies his mother?"

But, mom?

What a magical call.

But not repulsive at all?

She even felt as soon as she heard it that it was a name for her mother.

A very weird sense of awareness.

The woman stared at Gu Yunxi again, suddenly stretched out her long finger and flicked Gu Yunxi's nose.

"Why are you like him?"

Gu Yunxi didn't know who "he" she was talking about, and she even didn't hear clearly what she was talking about.

All she knows is, Mom! The woman in front of me is really my mother!

She looks somewhat similar to Lan Chu, but not particularly similar. On the contrary, she looks very similar to Gu Yao from the 21st century!

The more they look, the more they look like each other!

But it’s not exactly the same!

Her head was a little confused.

Is she the mother or Lan Chu? Or is it all?

"Mom." She called hoarsely again, still refusing to let go.

Outside the door, Yang, who heard the commotion, said in a low voice: "Princess Xi, please don't be rude. She is the National Preceptor."

Gu Yunxi's scattered consciousness was brought back to the present by Yang Yi's voice.

He looked up and looked around. Here was a small wooden house.

The decoration style is somewhat similar to the cabins Mu Qinian lived in.

So Gu Yunxi didn't feel unfamiliar because she had lived in such a cabin before.

The consciousness came back, but the hands that tightly grasped the imperial master were still unwilling to let go.

She stared intently at the Imperial Master's face.

I didn't expect that the Imperial Master, who was said to be able to transform into a god-like figure, would actually be so down-to-earth when he saw it.

She was still wearing the same clothes she wore when working in the fields. They were simple and convenient, like...casual clothes.

"Mom..." Gu Yunxi's voice was hoarse. Staring at the Imperial Master's face, she couldn't help but call out again.

"I'm not your mother, little girl, you've got the wrong person." The Imperial Master gently pushed her hand away.

"Yang Yi told me about you. You haven't seen your mother since you were born? Do Lan Chu and I look similar?"

Gu Yunxi didn't say anything, just looked at her blankly.

She also knew about Lan Chu.

However, Lan Chu is her mother, and she is also her mother!

They look a little bit different, but that's because more than ten years have passed and I'm almost seventeen!

Seventeen years is enough to change a person's appearance.

But the charm is still exactly the same.

"Aren't you... Lan Chu?" Gu Yunxi's voice was very small. Basically, it was impossible for people outside to hear it.

The Imperial Preceptor looked at her with some astonishment: "Are you really... fainted and confused? If I were Lan Chu, could I still stay in Xiling and be the Imperial Preceptor?"

"But..." Except for the different faces, Shen Yun is exactly the same!

The worst thing is that Lan Chu was forced to leave Beiling because of the crime.

In the entire palace, there are not many portraits of Lan Chu left.

In addition, the so-called portraits of this era were black and white paintings, and many of the tiny facial features on the face could not be painted at all.

It's not as detailed and clear as modern photos.

She is said to be Lan Chu, but after more than ten years, she is indeed different.

But she is not Lan Chu, but her eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as the Lan Chu she imagined!

But that's not important. What's important is that she looks even more similar to Gu Yao, Gu Yunxi's mother in the 21st century!

Even more similar than Lan Chu!

She really is my mother!


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