C2 Wear It to the Boys' Nest

There should be a screen in front of the bed curtain, but it was not a normal person's landscape bird, but two retractable diamond-shaped hollow structures on the left and right.

As for what was in front of the screen, Mo Yu did not know. Because at this time, footsteps sounded again. Mo Yu could only continue pretending to be asleep.

The two people who walked in seemed to be two people. One of them walked in a hurry but the other walked leisurely as if he was taking a stroll in the park.

"Imperial Brother, will that fool be alright? Why doesn't he have a brain? Didn't I tell her to be careful when entering the Palace? Fortunately, it's fine. Otherwise, it would be troublesome in the future. It was just that I hope I don't become stupid. I heard from Imperial Physician Jiang that I seem to have broken my brain. Then what should we do?" Judging from the voice, he shouldn't be too old. It should be a young man. But from the tone, it sounded like it had something to do with the owner of Mo Yu's body.

" Ling, don't worry. Imperial Brother had already foreseen the calamity that Little Flower would face today. Actually, this is also an opportunity. You will understand in the future." He could clearly feel that although they were both young, the one behind them was definitely older.

Mo Yu really wanted to open her eyes and look at the two people in front of her. She hoped that she would not be discovered.

Just as her eyelids were in a dilemma, the older youth suddenly said something shocking.

"Since you're awake, don't pretend anymore. Little flower, you don't have any schemes. Are you trying to get through this?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu was so frightened that she quickly opened her eyes. Because the light in the room was too bright, Mo Yu was unable to see clearly for a moment. When she opened her eyes again, the two figures ran into her eyes just like that.

The first was the youth who stood close to Mo Yu's bed curtain. He was at most fifteen or sixteen years old. However, he had a dignified expression on his face. However, at this moment, there was a faint smile on his face.

The youth wore a purple brocade robe. There were golden dragon marks embroidered on his collar and sleeves. Especially the golden dragon that was surrounded by a blue cloud on his chest, it represented the noble image of the youth.

He looked up and saw a face that had regained its usual calmness and dignity. A pair of pitch-black eyes were attentively examining Mo Yu's small face. That natural temperament was like a sacred and inviolable god that made people want to worship but not dare to step forward.

"Hey! Little Flower, what are you looking at? Didn't you see that there was another person? What a fool!" Perhaps it was because he was unhappy that Mo Yu's eyes were on the young man beside him.

The young man who was a distance away from Mo Yu walked to the front of the bed in a few steps and stared fiercely at Mo Yu.

Only then did Mo Yu see the young man clearly. A strand of his flamboyant red hair was tied to the back of his head on both sides. The rest of his hair was casually scattered on his shoulders. He looked quite free and uninhibited.

His sharp eyebrows reached his temples and his heroic face flashed with a moving light. That was the symbol of vigorous vitality and vigorous life force.

The difference between him and the older youth was the way he dressed. From the looks of it, he seemed to like the young man who killed his enemies on the battlefield.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Yu still decided to confess her current situation.

"I, am I called Xiao Hua? Who are you?" Mo Yu found that her voice was so small, although it might not be appropriate to describe it. But a 24-year-old woman suddenly became twelve years younger. Anyone would feel the pressure of being small.

The two youths in front of them were stunned at the same time, then they quickly exchanged glances.

"You really don't remember who we are? You don't know who you are either. Don't tell me you don't have a familiar environment or person in your mind?" The older youth's overbearing gaze swept towards Mo Yu, not letting go of any expression.

Once again, he sighed silently in his heart, but his face still had a helpless expression.

"That's right, there is nothing at all. It's a blank space, can you kindly tell me?"

"Little Hua, we really haven't seen you like this before. I still like your silly look. You smile all day, and you have an expression of trust on your face. I am Yun Heyan. You always call me Yan. "

Mo Yu clearly saw that the old teenager seemed to raise his eyebrows slightly, but he did not say anything.

"Oh, and your Xiu. We are all very good privately. I am Fourth Prince. Xiu is Second Prince, the future Imperial Advisor of Cloud Country. "

The old man glared at Yun Heyan," Don't listen to what Yan Hu said. I am Second Prince of Cloud Country, my name is Yun Mengxiu. Xiao Hua, your name is Hua Moyu. Yan and I both privately call you Xiao Hua. "

Yun Mengxiu, Yun Heyan, and Hua Moyu. Mo Yu was digesting the three names she had heard.

"Then what is my identity? Why am I here? Where is this place?" Mo Yu continued to ask.