Chapter 1237

Yueqianlan can't help thinking, how can she not remember that when she was young, she once met Jun Moyuan, and was trapped in such a place where she couldn't see her fingers?

Or was she so young that she forgot about it?

Yueqianlan is worried that once Xiaojun Moyuan sleeps over, there may be danger.

So, she reached out and patted his little face heavily.

"Hello Don't sleep Wake up... "

Xiaojun Moyuan youyou was patted to wake up. He sighed helplessly and raised his hand to rub the hair of Qianlan.

"Xiaoyueer, don't make trouble. Let me sleep for a while."

The month thousand orchid is biting lip petal, low voice returns a way.

"I'm afraid. Talk to me..."

In order to hang his spirit, Yue Qianlan had to tell a lie.

When Xiao Jun Mo yuan heard this, he immediately had some spirit.

He is supporting heavy eyelid, tightly embracing month thousand LAN soft body.

"Don't be afraid. I'll protect you with me."

Month thousand LAN heart a warm, unexpectedly, young Jun Mo yuan, all to her so gentle, so warm ah?

She and Jun Moyuan should have known each other a long time ago, right?

He called her xiaoyueer to let her remember his name.

Unfortunately, she was too young at that time. She should have forgotten this memory.

No wonder, Jun Moyuan later, will treat her so well.

So good, I wish I could hold all the good things in the world in front of her.

She used to be very confused.

I don't know, where does his love come from.

At this moment, the moon wakes up.

Moon thousand LAN pursed lips, low voice a smile.

Small, chubby little hand, holding the cold palm of the little Jun Mo yuan.

"Well, I'm not afraid if only amo is with me."

"Oh Ah Mo? That's a nice name. In the future, no one is allowed to use it except you can call me that. " The small gentleman Mo yuan is dumb voice low voice smile way.

Moon thousand LAN can't help pursing lips, another smile.

She didn't know how she could go back to her childhood.

But she cherished the time she spent with Moyuan.

She wants to retrieve the memory she lost.

She wants to walk with him again.

"Amo, amo..." She clasped her lips and whispered.

Small Jun Mo yuan is not tired of whispering to answer: "well, I'm here." "Amo..."

"I'm here."

"Ah mo."

"Well..."

Don't know how long, month thousand LAN only feel eyelid heavy can't open, she just stopped calling his name.

She had no idea when she fell asleep.

Falling into sleep, her hand has been holding the hand of Xiaojun Moyuan tightly.

Until, a noise, a cry came.

The month thousand LAN just gradually wake up, she slowly open eyes.

What burst into my eyes was a dazzling light.

"Ah His highness is in this dry well. Come on, come on... "

"Hurry to inform your majesty and the virtuous concubine."

"Your Highness, your Highness Prince, how are you?"

There are slaves lying at the mouth of the well, shouting down below.

Yueqianlan looks up to cover the dazzling light and looks at the eunuchs and maids lying on the top of the well through the cracks of her fingers.

When she got used to the light, she quickly lowered her head to see Xiaojun Moyuan.

His white robe was stained with dirt and mud.

There was a skin on his forehead, and the blood was frozen.

It's a small face with exquisite facial features.