Chapter 1981 (1/2)

It was cold and cold, and all he could feel was the cold air from the outside of his cloak, but he didn't feel it. He said with a smile, ”even so, you are the only one in my heart.”

The flowers on the street suddenly lost their voice, and the full and ruddy lips gently pursed.

Yan Beicheng looked down at her, ”what's the matter?”

There is still no sound on the road, and the long drooping eyelashes cover the look in her eyes, unable to see what she was thinking.

Yan Beicheng then realized that it was wrong. He turned her body, held her cheek, and asked in a low voice, ”why don't you speak all the time, but what's wrong?”

Two people's eyes suddenly opposite, he is so gentle and careful at the moment, the flowers suddenly feel that the deepest layer of heart seems to be pierced by something, thousands of light quietly sneaked in.

”Yanbei city.” She raised her drooping eyes, which used to be as deep as an ancient well, but now they seem to be shining, especially moving, ”I have something to say to you.”

Yan Beicheng was shocked by her sudden seriousness and looked at her.

Mo Shanghua stares at him and ferments his words in his heart several times before he whispers: ”in fact, I'm not from your Dynasty.”

The most difficult sentence to say, the following words to say there is no pressure, ”I was originally from the future world of a wisp of dead, after death inexplicably came to this world, became the prime minister's downcast miss.”

You know, this is a world thousands of years behind modern times. Most people are feudal and superstitious. If she said it easily and was regarded as a monster, would it not hurt her?

If not, no one will believe it.