Chapter 47: The Mulan Hairpin (3)

Gu Yelan echoed the bits and pieces of Fang Feiyu's day in her mind, and her mother's words seemed to linger in her ears.

This magnolia mirror, is the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" ancient book fragments recorded in the ancient ten artifacts of the Kunlun mirror, according to the book said that this mirror was originally the West Queen Mother to communicate the world fairyland through time and space of the magic weapon, the god of water Leng Yuzhu stole this mirror on the birthday of the West Queen Mother, since then the whereabouts are unknown, in the five dynasties and ten kingdoms period into the world.

In that mirror lives a mirror fairy, who seems to be able to respond to requests.

Wait, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"!

"This is the Classic of Mountains and Seas."

Gu Zimo's eyes darkened, the ink in his eyes rolled slightly, and his voice was faint, "It's the first comic book my mother gave me." ”

Right!

It's my brother's comic, and the Kunlun mirror drawn in it is very similar to this magnolia mirror.

Could it be that what Mother Yefang said is true?

This magnolia mirror is the Kunlun mirror, one of the top ten artifacts of antiquity!

But Gu Yelan remembered that the mirror body and mirror surface of the Kunlun mirror were a transparent piece of jade, and only the Taiyi Xuan pattern on the edge of the mirror was exactly the same as the Mulan mirror.

The body of the magnolia mirror is a whole piece of bronze!

Gu Yelan flipped to the mirror, and the smooth jade texture was so endearing.

Isn't this Kunlun Mirror?

Mother really didn't lie to her!

Gu Yelan couldn't help but look inside, but the mirror only vaguely floated the outline of her face, and she couldn't see it very clearly.

Gu Yelan sat under the light with the Mulan mirror, wanting to look more carefully, the light penetrated a little, and Yelan's beautiful face on the mirror was also a little clearer, but it was still a little hazy.

It's a little too dark in this little dark room!

Gu Yelan walked to the window, touched the curtain with her hand, and immediately shrank back.

She hadn't opened the window in a long, long time, especially at night.

She is afraid of the dark, she is even more afraid of the moonlight, the brighter the moonlight, the darker the night.

She was afraid of the coldness of the moonlight, and hung high in the sky, and was bright and round by herself, and would not pay attention to her cries, nor would she care about her crying; It will only make her sober face loneliness, illuminate the emptiness around her, and illuminate the unfamiliar environment around her.

It will only make her evoke endless memories, remembering her father's sudden death, remembering that her father is now living madly, and pulling her endless pain little by little.

However, she needs the white moonlight now!

Gu Yelan closed her eyes, plucked up her courage, and gently pushed open the window with her trembling hands, and the moonlight as cold as water fell from her head.

She bit her lower lip, shivering, and felt a slight ache in her heart.

"Subtract!"

It's my brother's voice!

She opened her eyes and saw from a distance, in the depths of the forest, a pair of people hugging each other tightly, she only glanced at it from a distance, and she knew that it was, brother and Lin Jianyan!

Gu Yelan was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she couldn't speak, her eyes opened wide, and tears like stars slipped down silently, one drop, two drops, three drops...... Tears seemed to drip into my heart, splashing broken water, wetting the childhood sweetheart.

They, they're together?

…… No, no!

No way!

Lin Jianyan has always had a good impression of her brother, and she can feel it Yelan, but, brother, how could he, how could he like someone else!

Hasn't my brother always loved his sister the most?

Gu Yelan, how long do you have to deceive yourself?

Are you really qualified to have the surname Gu?

Are you really worthy of being his sister?

The flower bun broke free from the shackles of the branches, and the green silk fell down like a waterfall in the moonlight, and the branches fell silently into the magnolia mirror reflected in the full moon, once, twice, three times......