Han Yichu thought about the complexity, and his eyes became deeper.

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

Han Yichu replied: "nothing. I'm thinking. No wonder I was moved when I saw you. I 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 Huang Qingwu's forehead. "You may have written too many scripts. Don't think too much. First, help me think about how to let your family pass the customs."

After thinking about it, Huang Qing's eyes brightened, "you say, if we don't get the certificate first, my family will not be able to object even if they see it."

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

What a noble identity she is. She has never been wronged since she was a child. At that time, he

Han also early hate of beat oneself.

Huang Qingwu was completely shocked. She grabbed Han Yichu and said, "what's the matter with you? Why do good people beat themselves? "

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, and you may be used to it later."

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

Han Yichu's eyes flashed a faint light. He seemed to think of something. He said, "Qingwu, the emperor's surname, the black dragon party used to be a royal family, right?"

Huang Qingwu 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, some records about the nanxuan kingdom.

At one time, he always wondered why the most important mysterious sacrificial genealogy of the Han family had records of nanxuan Kingdom and the surname of Huangfu.

But now it seems that he and Huang Qingwu have something to do with each other.

Maybe he and Huangqing dance should have met.

Han Yichu's eyes twinkled, and deep waves sprang up at the bottom of his heart. For a long time, he could not calm down. He grabbed Huang Qingwu's shoulders and said, "Qingwu, did you black dragon party ever have dragon vein beads handed down from the royal family of Nanyuan kingdom?"

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

And now Dragon God beads are gone, she does not understand how Han Yi Chu will know these.

How Han Yichu told Huang Qingwu was what he saw in Han's genealogy.

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

Huang Qing dance is a bit of a mystery, but the black dragon party itself has many mysterious things. If there are more mysterious things, she may believe it.

This meeting, Han Yichu has a bottom in his heart. Maybe it's his, it's his.

Han Yichu was a little excited, but he was used to being introverted. He controlled this emotion well.

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

Huang Qingwu was surprised, "aren't you still nervous just now?"