Chapter Thirty-Five: Frost Hurts Flowers

The city of Silia is a large city, and the most peculiar thing is that a natural and clear river flows slowly in the middle of the city, dividing the whole city into two parts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The lord of the city ordered the construction of many durable and beautiful bridges, which added to the charm of the city.

But Tang Meng also saw that when Saipan led him across a bridge, the originally bustling street market suddenly became extremely quiet. Even a gust of autumn wind blows, which makes people feel a sense of sadness. In fact, the other side of the bridge is indeed desolate, the houses are mostly tiled houses, the years have made the buildings here dilapidated, and the houses are piled up here, it feels like a labyrinth, in short, it can only be described in one word, it can only be a slum.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang Meng asked you to come to this kind of place, my home is in it. Saipan said embarrassedly.

Tang Meng shook his head, indicating that it was okay, and then motioned for Saipan to lead the way. So they came to a house with a wooden door, but it was so tattered that it seemed to break if it was touched lightly.

"That's it, but Mr. Tang Meng, you have to be mentally prepared. My mother is very ...... now Well, how do you say that? It's getting weird. Saipan said with a worried face, because his mother's appearance also scared away many so-called famous doctors.

Tang Meng patted him on the shoulder again, and then took the lead in bending down and walking in, because this door was very low.

The room was very dark, and when Saipan lit a kerosene lamp, there was a faint light. The furniture in the house is very simple, and there are cracks in the walls. There were two rooms, and Tang Meng walked to the door of one of the rooms, because he heard some faint breathing inside, so it should be the room where Saipan's mother was.

"Mr. Tang Meng, this is my mother's room, please save her. Saipan pleaded.

"Well, don't worry. Tang Meng said and entered the room.

On a bed lay a man, covered with a thick quilt. This made Tang Meng feel very strange, because although it was autumn, it was just cool, and with such a thick quilt, it would be so hot that it would be unbearable to have an accident.

However, when Tang Meng went up to take a look and saw Saipan's mother's face, he was really surprised. It's not just that there are thin layers of frost on her face that make her look like she's about to freeze. What made Tang Meng feel even more incredible was that her face turned out to be like a young girl!

It stands to reason that even though Saipan was young, his mother was at least thirty years old, right? But her face, both her beautiful appearance and her smooth skin, showed that she was in the state of a young girl!

Tang Meng frowned, just about to ask Saipan a question. But Saipan had begun to explain as if to himself.

"Mr. Tang Meng, don't be afraid, my mother is already forty years old. I used to be very rebellious, which made my mother very worried. My mother used to be a very diligent and virtuous person, perhaps because of my father's early death, she poured all her love into me, but I didn't know how to cherish it at that time. It wasn't until she had this illness and lay in bed that I woke up, and at that time, I saw my frail mother lying quietly on the bed, with wrinkles all over her face, and I felt like a real asshole, such a bastard!" Symbian recounted everything in a low tone, and slapped himself angrily at the end.

The crisp voice made his mother react a little, and her eyelids moved, this subtle reaction was noticed by Tang Meng, but she still couldn't open her eyes. Maybe it's just because every mother is afraid that her child will be harmed?

"Then why is your mother so young now?" Tang Meng asked puzzled.

Saipan looked at the woman on the bed sadly, and then stabilized his emotions and said: "After that, after getting this disease, my mother's health deteriorated day by day. There is even a little frost on the hands from time to time. My mother began to lose her work and lay in bed. I hurriedly went to the doctor, but he said that he had never seen such a disease, and just prescribed some nutritional medicine and hurriedly left, and from then on I began the journey to find a doctor. After my mother fell ill, I went to all the doctors in the city of Silia, and even prayed for the monks' help, but it was useless! The money was gradually spent. We were forced to move to this place as well. But......" Saipan said, a look of doubt and fear on his face.

"And then what's wrong?" Tang Meng asked.

"Then I noticed something terrible, at first I thought it was because my mother was resting, and her face was visibly less wrinkled. I didn't think much about it at the time, but I was a little relieved. She was also happy when she looked in the mirror to her mother who was lying in bed. But I don't have the strength to speak. Then something frightening happened. My mother began to get younger and younger, and the speed was amazing, all the wrinkles disappeared, and even the skin became smoother and smoother. The cocoons on his hands are gone, but the area of the frost is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed at which it appears is getting faster and faster, and even ......" Saipan couldn't go on.

Because the dense frost began to appear on his mother's face, he quickly carefully twisted the ice crystals with his hands, and finally the frost was swept away by him, and his mother's face was even more youthful and glowing, but her lips were even paler.

"Mr. Tang Meng, can you cure this disease?" Saipan asked cautiously, for fear that Tang Meng would say that he couldn't, and the number of disappointments he got was too many.

"Yes, but let me sit down and think about it. Tang Meng said, found a small bench and sat down at the head of his mother's bed. At this moment, Saipan looked nervously at Tang Meng and closed his eyes. Tang Meng entered his mind at this moment, and the opposite side of him was Cecia.

"Master, master, his mother must have come into contact with a rare flower in the Demon Realm to become like this. Cecia said excitedly.

"What kind of flower is that, so magical?" asked Tang Meng.

"It's the legendary Frost Love Flower of the Demon Realm. This is a poignant love story in the Demon Realm. Cecia said.

"Love in the Demon Realm?" Tang Meng was puzzled, aren't the people in the Demon Realm all madmen who mainly pursue power?

"The demons are actually not much different from humans and the gods, they also have seven emotions and six desires. Just like Hades didn't Hades also marry Persephone? This flower does have a poignant story, there is a demon prince who falls in love with the goddess of love of the gods. I don't know why, they really fell in love with each other. However, the Protoss looked down on the demons, so they designed a pretense to let the goddess of love take the demon prince to the god realm. And then tragedy struck, and the god killed the demon prince in front of the goddess. And believing that the body of the goddess of love was no longer pure, announced that she would be banished to the prison built by the gods. The goddess of love was just kneeling in front of the demon prince's corpse at the moment. She didn't say anything when she was dragged away, but her heart was cold, and even the tears she shed were cold. In the end, the tears she shed actually fell from the sky and fell straight to the demon world and turned into flowers. This is where the Frost Passion Flower comes from. Cecia spoke slowly, in a tone that was not at all like her usual lively.

"I see. Tang Meng said with emotion.

"yes, but she's really stupid, and it's even more ridiculous that the gods. In fact, the two of them have never even kissed each other. "The number of Cecia fell.

"Do you know this goddess of love?" Tang Meng asked suspiciously.

"yes, she's next door to me in prison. Tell me this story all day long, this woman is really annoying. It's really stupid. Cecia's tone had become a little sad.

"So does Cecia have someone she likes?" asked Tang Meng.

Cecia didn't speak, just stared at Tang Meng with a pair of eyes, and there was something indescribable flowing in her eyes, containing firm strength......