Suddenly she came back to herself. This is her boyfriend in this life. They went to graduate school together. The year of the accident was the last year of graduate school. Their relationship was very good. Even Mu Cen didn't doubt that they would get married after graduation.
I just didn't expect that fate made a mistake.
"Good." Mu Cen did not refuse.
But Xu's mother's look was not calm. Mu Cen looked at Xu's mother and immediately understood: "Mommy, you can say something directly. It doesn't matter to me."
"When something happened to you, the doctor sentenced you to death. Shaoyang is the only son of the Lin family, so it's impossible to get entangled with you. So I advised him to give up, and the people of the Lin family also advised him to give up. In the past half a year, the Lin family quickly found Shaoyang a fiancee, so Xu said carefully.
Mu Cen just so low smile: "it doesn't matter, it should be."
Xu's mother was relieved to see that Mu Cen was really OK.
Soon, Lin Shaoyang came in. When he saw Mu Cen, his eyes were complicated and he felt guilty. Mu Cen didn't say anything. He gave Lin Shaoyang a gentle smile. For a long time, they didn't speak.
In the end, Mu Cen broke the silence, but relieved Lin Shaoyang a few words. Lin Shaoyang calmed down, and then burst out laughing. They recovered as usual.
But Lin Shaoyang didn't stay here much longer. Before he left, he solemnly told Mu Cen to take care of him, and Mu Cen didn't send him, so he just nodded.
But mu Cen knows that Lin Shaoyang's view of himself is a responsibility, and they have no fate after all.
What about her and Li Shiyuan?
So completely predestined, is the third generation still waiting for another thousand years, at that time, is there long Shaoyun telling himself all this?
Mu Cen's mouth unconsciously raised a sneer smile.
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Mu Cen had a rest at home for two months. After all his functions were restored, he was allowed to leave the Xu family. However, he was no longer allowed to drive. The Xu family did not need money and found a driver for mu Cen. Mu Cen refused, and her transportation tool became the subway of Zhoucheng.
After Mu Cen recovered, she didn't go back to school immediately. Her school is far away in the United States. She would not go back to school until the end of the one-year off term.
That is a kind of inexplicable feeling, just want to stay in Zhoucheng.
After he regained his freedom of movement, Mu Cen spent most of his time walking around the city of Zhou, accompanying Xu's father and Xu's mother. The city of Zhou had already spread all over the city, and Xu's daughter woke up.
The Xu family's financial strength lies there. When Mu Cen wakes up, the door-to-door suitors will break the threshold. Because of this, Mu Cen quickly runs away from home instead of staying at home for one more minute.
It was not until the quiet part of the city that Muchen took a deep breath.
All of a sudden, her eyes were attracted by the free exhibition in front of the museum. It was an archaeological exhibition, but the gimmick used was Zhou Cheng. It was the past and present life of Zhou Cheng. The country was called Zhou state.
I don't know if it's the word "Zhou" that makes Mu Cen's attitude suddenly accelerate. After registering her ID card and making an appointment, she goes to the exhibition.
There are only a few people in this exhibition. Because it has nothing to do with history, it's just a legend of unofficial history, but mu CEN is fascinated by it.
This is clearly big week.
It's the big week she's familiar with.
All the cultural relics unearthed here are familiar to him, especially the embroidery of Li's Embroidery room. Mu Cen can recognize it at a glance. Even after thousands of years, its embroidery is as smooth as new, and he can't see any change at all.
There are also those porcelain, which seem to have been used by Mu Cen. They are very exquisite.
Mu Cen looked very seriously, and her eyes were filled with tears. In front of every object, she stayed for a long time.
History thinks that Da Zhou does not exist, but mu Cen really knows that this is a real world.
The world she once lived in.
And all these, when they are dug out of the dust and reappear in front of them, the feeling of tears in their eyes is obvious.
Until he got to the back, Mu Cen saw a pair of handwriting, which was framed by a watch. The words on it were blurred, but the handwriting of long feifeng was Li Shiyuan's.
Mu Cen's tears could not be held back any more, just a little bit.
Even though the second, or this person personally sent himself to the road of the yellow spring, but see these, but still deep memory, as if this person is still around him.
She stroked her hand across the heavy glass door.
The staff on one side saw that Mu Cen seemed to be special about the exhibition, and then stepped forward: "Miss, you are the first person who is so interested in our exhibition in the past week. Most people just watch it around and then leave."
Mu Cen was so called, recovered his mind, and then recovered his composure: "it's really good."
Staff is smiling: "if it's convenient, I'll explain it to you?"
"Good." Mu Cen didn't refuse.
She has never heard anyone tell her about Dazhou, but now someone tells her so, which makes Mu Cen feel surprised and kind.
The staff and Mu Cen told a story about the life and death love of an emperor. Mu Cen knew that it was himself and Li Shiyuan. And in the staff's story, Mu Cen's brow slightly twisted, so he looked at the staff.
"You say that their love for the third life is the third life when they die?" Mu Cen was stunned.
"Yes." The staff member said with a smile, "this story is all seen from the history books of Da Zhou. Although they were born differently, they died together. This history book is recorded by later generations. It says that when the empress of Da Zhou passed away, the emperor also left that night. They are hand in hand and are nearly 100 years old."
This, let Mu Cen feel stunned.
Such a shock, or how can not hide.
What does this mean? Does it mean that Li Shiyuan and his third generation are still in Dazhou? But now she is in the modern society, but Li Shiyuan is still in Dazhou.
"When the emperor died, was he really nearly a hundred years old?" Mu Cen asked again.
The staff didn't have any impatience. They understood Mu Cen's eagerness for her curiosity: "yes, when we dug out the corpse, we were all buried in a crystal coffin. We've never seen such a beautiful crystal coffin before. They were buried together. Although they didn't have the appearance, they could see the incomparable love."
"Can I see this crystal coffin?" Mu Cen's voice began to tremble.
The staff member explained truthfully: "Miss, I'm afraid we can't, because the crystal coffin is still under treatment, and we dare not move at will, for fear that the air outside will enter, and the body inside will not be preserved. I'm sorry