A figure in a black robe gradually appeared in the Queen Mother's blurred vision with tears. &

The tall (身shēn) body, (挺tǐng) plucking posture, like a delicate statue of a god, just like that arrogantly stares at himself.

There was no wind in the room, but the hem of his clothes swayed, giving people the illusion of clouds and fog.

Is this a dream?

Fingers brushed over his cheeks, and the tears on his face were so wet and real.

Is it reality?

But why is it that Ming Ming is so close, even though he is in front of him, but he can't see his face clearly.

Wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and rubbed his eyes hard.

But I can't see clearly, I can't see clearly, I still can't see clearly.

She panicked, stared at the figure tightly, and asked eagerly, "Nian'er?" You're Nian'er, right? You're still alive, you're alive and well...", trying to control his own (emotional) thoughts as much as possible, even though his heart was already turbulent at the moment.

He was standing in front of her, the man he thought had been dead for eighteen years, and he could hear his breathing clearly.

There had been a thousand times in her dreams that she had dreamed of their meeting, but not once, the same as this time. It's obviously reality, isn't it, but why is it like in a dream, no matter how hard she tries, she can't see his appearance clearly, she really wants to see what Nian'er looks like when she grows up.

"I said, don't call it by that name. These two words come out of your mouth and only make me feel evil! ”

The Queen Mother's heart sank, and she hurriedly replied: "Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it, don't be angry, Nian'er..."

She didn't blame him, she could understand his hatred. Therefore, even if she dies at his hands today, she will not have a word of complaint. She just wanted to see his face, to see what he looked like, to see if he looked like his mother or like his father.

"Queen Mother, don't look at me with such remorseful and hopeful eyes, what you should be worried about now is not me, but your son Emperor - Kill - Heaven!" Sen's tone, with three points of threat and three points of mockery, said through gritted teeth. Especially, when it comes to the three words of Emperor Killing Heaven, it seems that he wants to tear him apart, and step on him little by little with his blood (flesh ròu) into the mud...

It is the hatred that emanates from the bones, the kind of hatred that can destroy the world, and can devour a person's kindness, kindness, and even normal thinking.

Sure enough, when she heard the name of the emperor, the queen mother panicked.

"Tian'er, what are you going to do to Tian'er? No, no, no, you can't do this, you can't hurt Tian'er, it's disrespectful. If you want to hate, you will hate the mourning family, it is all the fault of the mourning family, all this has nothing to do with Tian'er, he is a good boy, you can't hurt him! ”

Ignoring the pain in her neck, the Queen Mother grabbed the man's robe in front of her with all her strength, and said in a voice that was almost pleading.

"Please, don't hurt Tian'er, it's none of Tian'er's business, Tian'er is innocent. At the beginning, he was just a child, he didn't know anything, if you want to blame the mourning family, please, you can't do this, you can't hurt Tian'er, this is not tolerated! ”

So anxious, so sad, so afraid, but all this in the eyes of the people in front of him is indeed a greater mockery.

Seeing this high-ranking woman pleading with herself so downward, he actually laughed and burst into tears.

"Good! That's nice! She really deserves to be the mother of the Emperor Killing Heaven! She really deserves to be the Queen Mother! You're really, good! I thought you were just acting to keep your glory and wealth, but I never thought that you would also be in the play, hahahaha..." almost crushed a mouthful of teeth, wishing that every word had turned into a sharp blade at this moment, inch by inch of Ling Chi's woman's skin. Why can she hurt (love) the emperor so much, why can she be so cruel to herself. Is this really the same person?

"If I say that as long as you die, I can spare the Emperor to kill the sky, then what are you wishing?" The deep eyes glow with an unpredictable light, and the tone is not (yin yīn) is not yang, and the mood is unpredictable. It seems to be a multiple-choice question, and it seems to be a test question, but where does the Queen Mother still have the heart to distinguish what his true intentions are at the moment, she just nodded vigorously and said: "The original intention of the mourning family, the original intention of the mourning family." ”

It was this original meaning that completely angered this madman who was on the verge of exploding.

"Hmm~"

Her hands gradually tightened, and the Queen Mother sighed in pain. Because of poor breathing, his originally pale face was suffocated red at the moment. But she didn't struggle in the slightest, but was so resigned, peaceful, and relieved to close her eyes.

Just when the Queen Mother was about to lose her support, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

In the next second, his eyes were dark and he fell into a coma.

Aunt Mei knocked on the door outside for a long time, but she didn't see the Queen Mother answering, and suddenly a bad premonition appeared in her heart, and then pushed the door in.

But the sight in front of her really frightened her.

The room was in a mess, and the things that had been placed on the tables, cabinets, and shelves were scattered all over the floor. The vase is also staggered, as if it was swept away.

The heart is not good, the Queen Mother! Then he immediately ran to the back room, but there was no half a figure.

"The Queen Mother? The Queen Mother? Where are you? Don't you scare the slaves? ”

In response to her, there was nothing but an empty ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng) room.

"Someone, the Queen Mother is missing, come on!"

……

Pavilions and pavilions, winding water pavilions. A woman (身shēn) in a red-colored power suit practices swordsmanship in a clearing in a garden.

Picking, stabbing and sweeping, all of them are amazingly powerful. The sword qi is separated from the air and the leaves fall, the exercise is used flexibly, and the posture is vigorous.

"Eldest sister, your martial arts are really getting more and more sophisticated."

Not far away, another woman in green walked up, her steps were light, and her posture was graceful. If you say that the woman in yellow is proud