Han Yichu thought about the complexity of this, and his eyes became more profound.

Huang Qingwu looks at Han Yichu's complicated eyes and feels that he can't understand what he is thinking. "Yichu, what are you thinking?"

Han Yichu returned to God: "nothing, I was thinking, no wonder at that time I saw you, I was moved and didn't want you to leave. Fortunately, I found out in time and fell in love with you."

"Do you think I travel through time and space?"

Han Yichu bowed his head and kissed the forehead of emperor Qingwu. "You, maybe you have written too many scripts. Don't think about it. First, help me think about how to let your family go through customs."

If we can't see the emperor's dance, we can't say that if we think about it, we can't say it

Han Yichu's throat choked again. He thought of his rudeness before, so he took such a noble princess to get the certificate. In the end, he didn't cherish it.

How noble she is, she has never been wronged since childhood, but at that time he was

Han Yichu beat himself with hate.

Huang Qingwu was completely shocked. She pulled Han Yichu and said, "what's wrong with you? Why do you beat yourself

Han Yichu hugged Huang Qingwu, closed his eyes and said, "Qingwu, Qingwu..."

Huang Qingwu found that along the way, on the plane, Han Yichu was strange.

"At the beginning, our black dragon party may be different from other places. You are not used to it now, but you may get used to it later."

The customs and architectural style of the black dragon party are really different from those of other countries, where the classical Royal charm is full.

There was a faint light in Han Yichu's eyes. He seemed to think of something. He said with a movement: "Qing Wu, the emperor's surname. The black dragon party was once the royal family, right?"

Huangqing dance nodded, "well, yes, how do you know?"

Han Yichu will remember that there are some records in the mysterious sacrifice genealogy of the Han family, and some records about the once Southern Xuan kingdom.

Once upon a time, he always wondered why the most important mysterious sacrificial genealogy of the Han family had records about the kingdom of nanxuan and the surname Huangfu.

But now it seems that he and Huangqing dance have something to do with each other.

Maybe he and Huangqing should have met.

Han Yichu's eyes twinkled, and deep waves rose in his heart. He could not calm down for a long time. He grasped Huang Qingwu's shoulders and said, "Qingwu, did your black dragon party ever have the Dragon beads handed down by the royal family of nanxuan kingdom?"

Huang Qingwu's whole body was shocked. She looked at Han Yichu in shock. "This is the most secret secret secret of our black dragon party. How can you know?"

And now that there are no dragon beads, she doesn't understand how Han Yichu knew these things.

How Han Yichu told Huangqing dance was what he saw in Han's genealogy.

"Tilt dance, do you believe it? Maybe we really want to be together. Han's may have something to do with your black dragon party, maybe hundreds of years ago

Huangqing dance is a bit confusing, but the black dragon party itself has a lot of mysterious things. If there are some more mysterious things, she may also believe it.

This meeting Han Yichu's heart has the bottom, the Qing dance may really be his, is his.

Han Yichu was a little agitated, but he was used to keeping his emotions under control.

"Come on, let's meet your family."

Huangqing dance heart strange, "you just are still nervous?"

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