Return of Yan [gl]

The back two fingers brushed the jade by the pool.

Before the emerald words were displayed, a soft and low voice came, "She is indeed a princess..."

"Huh?" Lian Le turned to look at him in surprise, and when he was about to ask, Mo Zihan suddenly smiled at her inexplicably.

"Thank you, Lian Le!" After speaking, Mo Zihan turned and left.

Lian Le looked at the back of the far away, and said nothing, Yan Yun always had a sense of loneliness, and he didn't care much about the present world, maybe this is what people who have passed away have.

But this time, Lian Le seemed to see a new fire in Mo Zihan's eyes.

"Dingling~" The silver bell rang at this moment.

When Lian Le looked at Yushi again, he couldn't help but gasped.

"In the last years of Dapu, Empress Wu Yang, Zong Qingmo."

10, ten

After leaving the Qianchen Pavilion, Mo Zihan started the car and called Gu Tong, "Investigate Ye An'an from the History Department of Huada University. I want all her materials and send them to my office tomorrow."

Before the other party could reply, Mo Zihan hung up. He looked out the window. The dark night in the suburbs calmed down his beating heart a little bit.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, what did he do just now... Mo Zihan was silent, licked his dry lips, and sighed.He took out the bottle and stuffed a lemon drop into his mouth.

Ye An'an is the reincarnation of His Majesty. Yes, after knowing it for a while, he was only left with joy and longing. He wanted to see her, and wanted to ask questions that His Majesty hadn't answered back then!I want to go back to her side and continue to accompany her, just like those years in the Five Princess Mansion.

But, now that Mo Zihan is awake, in 2000 years, how many lifetimes of reincarnation, she has long forgotten, even if the memory is restored with the silver bell in the Qianchen Hall, the one in this life is Ye Anan, how could it be given to him? A majesty too!

Thinking of this, Mo Zihan leaned back in his chair and smiled wryly.

……

Lian Le, who was standing on the third-floor platform of Qianchen Pavilion, was wearing a white long-sleeved gown with auspicious clouds. She stared at the Maybach that started but stopped by the side of the road. It took a long time for the car to leave.

Lian Le smiled inexplicably, "As a human being, you can't hide your emotions and desires, and you are no exception..."

-

At noon the next day, at Tang's villa in the suburbs, Tang Qi brought out a glass of lemonade from the house and handed it to Ye An'an, "Seeing that you have been listless, you drank too much at the dance last night, and some lemonade will make you feel better." .”

"Thank you." Ye Anan took a few sips from the cup.

Seeing that Li Feixue was still by the grill, Tang Qi approached Ye Anan and asked, "I heard that Mo Zihan sent you back last night! Besides Xing Xiaolu, you are the first woman to receive such treatment."

"..." Ye An'an put down the cup and was stunned for a while, before laughing, "Are you so clear about his situation? I remember that you don't seem to know him very well!"

"Even if you don't know him well, I'm still in this circle. Although Mo Zihan is the adopted son of the Mo family, he is a golden bachelor, and many celebrities stare at him. Nowadays, there are too few men who are as clean as he is." Tang Qi sighed.

"You're into it? Why don't you go after it?" Li Feixue, who was coming with the freshly roasted mutton, happened to hear Tang Qi's words.

"I don't want people to see jokes. Mo Zihan doesn't like oil and salt. He has a lump of iron. He doesn't understand fun. It's not my style." Tang Qi waved her hand and shook her head.

Not interested... Ye Anan thought of the charming man who smiled at her last night, and looked at Tang Qi twitchingly at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, her cell phone rang, and it was a string of unfamiliar numbers.Ye Anan got up and walked not far away.

"Hi! Hello, who is this?"

"..." The other side was silent for a while before whispering, "I'm Mo Zihan. I gave you my business card. Didn't you save your contact information?"

Ye Anan was startled, and he called him as soon as he said that, remembering the business card that he stuffed into the trash can, the corner of his mouth twitched, so he could only lie and say, "I lost it. Besides, I thought you were really a bar cowboy, you Why do I keep my phone number, to be your repeat customer?"

"This is my private number, save it, you can call me if you need anything in the future." Mo Zihan smiled softly and said gently.

"Mr. Mo, you don't have to do this. We just met in poverty. If it's because of Tang Qi, you..."

"We are friends, you promised last night. Today I am going on a business trip for a while, and I will treat you to dinner when I come back." After speaking, Mo Zihan hung up the phone.

Ye Anan looked at the phone, and finally saved the name "Mo Zihan".

In the CEO's office of Yaoshi Group, Mo Zihan groped for his mobile phone, put it on the table, and picked up the information sent by Gu Tong. It was all about Ye Anan's past from childhood to adulthood. He was taken from the orphanage by Ye Song and his wife 13 years ago. Adopted, her adoptive parents died in a plane crash two years ago.

Take out one of them, Ye Anan's high school graduation photo, the girl's pure and innocent smile made Mo Zihan's heart softer, looking back under the willow tree 2000 years ago, Yanyun fell, and now Mo Zihan still falls into the same smile middle.

Originally, he made up his mind not to interfere with Ye An'an's peaceful life in this life, but after reading the information, Mo Zihan was pleased that His Majesty had finally grown up in an ordinary family, and at the same time, he was more eager to get in touch with her back to the real.

Mo Zihan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows holding the photo. No. 11 years after waking up, he was full of expectations for this new world for the first time, and inadvertently began to miss the world.

In this life, you are not a king, and I am not a general. Please allow me to participate in your future life.

……

In Dongping City Center Library, Ye Anan held a ladder and tiptoed to reach the five-meter-high bookshelf. At this moment, the mobile phone in her pocket rang, and she picked it up without looking at the display. "Hi! Hello, who is it?"

"..." The other party was silent for a second, and couldn't help but chuckled, "Can you change the beginning of the sentence when you answer my call, haven't you saved my number yet?"

Um?Mo Zihan!A name was quickly reflected in his head, Ye Anan took the phone away and looked at it, and the caller showed three words "Mo Zihan"...

"Is Mr. Mo looking for something for me?"

"Turn back." Mo Zihan smiled inexplicably.

Ye Anan turned around as he said, and a man in a black shirt was standing by a bookshelf not far away, with a gentle smile.

11, eleven

Ye Anan was startled, almost fell off, reached out and grabbed the ladder and leaned against the bookshelf, "Mr. Mo, what a coincidence! I thought people like you wouldn't come to the library."

"Unfortunately, I come here often. I borrowed the book on that table." Mo Zihan smiled, hung up the phone, pointed to the table under the window on the right, looked up at the person standing on the ladder and asked, " Do you need help?"

"Don't bother Mr. Mo, I can take it down." Ye Anan shook his head and smiled.

Mo Zihan wasn't angry when he was rejected, he just went to sit down at the table by the window, but out of the corner of his eyes, he was still staring at the woman standing on tiptoe looking for a book.

"Mei Zhai Miscellaneous Records..." Ye An'an showed joy, and finally found this unofficial history.

But the place where the books are placed is a bit far away, Ye An'an stood on tiptoe with one foot on the bookshelf, and leaned forward.

"Ah!" As soon as he pulled out the book, Ye Anan became unsteady with his trembling right foot, his tilted body lost his balance, and he fell down.

This is a terrible fall!Ye Anan only had time to think about this sentence.

However, it unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace with an inexplicably familiar lemon fragrance.

Looking up, it was Mo Zihan...

"Thank you!" Ye Anan quickly pushed Mo Zihan away, and subconsciously opened the distance.

"Are you studying Dapu?" Mo Zihan didn't get angry at the woman pushing him away, reached out and took the "Meizhai Miscellaneous Records" that fell on the ground, and handed it to Ye Anan.

"Yes, the Dapu Dynasty is a rich and colorful dynasty in the long history, and it is also a dynasty with too many secrets. Anyone who studies history is interested." Ye Anan took the ancient book and saw the scratches on the foot of the book. Distressed.

"The dynasties with secrets usually hide a lot of embarrassment, maybe they don't want future generations to pry into it." Mo Zihan frowned, remembering that the facts of the year were not recorded in the book.

"Those who study history shouldn't be afraid of these things. Just because they couldn't record them at that time, as future generations, they should expose the truth." Ye Anan argued, then turned and walked to his seat.

"..." Mo Zihan didn't refute anymore, Ye Anan was right.

-

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Ye Anan was immersed in the study of miscellaneous notes, and almost forgot that someone not far away looked over from time to time, and the sore back of her neck reminded her that she needed to get up and move around.

Ye Anan stretched, took the phone and found that it was already twelve o'clock.

"Let's have lunch together, I just booked a restaurant nearby."

Hearing the sound, Ye An'an turned his head and saw Mo Zihan, facing the golden midday sun outside the window, he had the feeling of an immortal in a TV series, that indifferent expression was fascinating.

After meeting the woman's eyes, the corners of Mo Zihan's mouth curled up, and he gave a doting smile...

Time stood still...the woman froze.

-

Ye An'an stared at the vase with a rose on the dining table, pinched his notebook, a little annoyed, and agreed again in a strange way.

Sitting across from him, Mo Zihan stared at Ye An'an with interest, just like a princess sulking at himself.

Although he knows very well that using his smile to lure...

cough cough!It's not seduction, at most it's attraction—it's true that it's a small person, but the princess didn't use her smile back then, but now it's just an even.

Thinking of the past, Mo Zihan's eyes became more tender and affectionate.

At this time, Ye An'an suddenly raised his head, his eyes met, and his heart seemed to miss a beat.After recovering, Ye Anan realized that he was fascinated again, and the roots of his ears immediately became hot.

"What are you staring at me for!"

"You look good."

"..."

-

In the evening, when I returned to the dormitory, Ye Anan was still in a daze