"Oh, I'm still coquettish when I'm so old. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Although Yiru quickly typed a lot of drafts on how to explain on the way, after seeing the mother waiting at the gate of the Water Moon Palace, she simply forgot about it, and directly rushed over to hug her and put her head on her shoulder and refused to lift it, and the mother patted her daughter gently with a little helplessness.

"These are Xiao Ruer's friends, don't you want to introduce them to your mother?"

Startled by Yiru's sudden rush out, the companions were stunned for a moment before they noticed the owner of this gentle and soft voice.

Delicate and slightly plump melon seed face, a pair of round eyes as shining as black pearls, a slightly wrinkled small nose and a thin mouth that seemed to be smiling all the time, a slight ruddy hint of ruddy in the complexion, if you don't look at the back of her head made of inky black hair, representing the woman's identity, this face is almost exactly the same as the memory - no, there is a little difference, the mother's eyes are as tolerant as the sea is not possessed by the ranger girl, and her eyes are usually filled with bright sunshine.

Yiru's mother wore a pure white cardigan silk long-sleeved top with light blue trim, a cyan tassel silk around her waist, a lake blue knee-length cotton midi skirt and moon-white narrow velvet trousers, a pair of indigo embroidered cloth shoes, and a wide cape with red fluff trim on her shoulders.

At this time, the coquettish red-haired girl was burying her head next to the stand-up collar of her mother's cloak and refused to reply, and the rangers did not rush over to introduce themselves, patting her daughter's mother and scanning these rangers and supernumeracy personnel one by one, the smile in her eyes began to thicken, and she must have recognized them all.

"Dudu-" The silence was broken by the [flower] in Qiqi's hand, because since entering the inner island, the beacon pointing to the center of the night had begun to spin around, and Little Red Riding Hood had already closed it, and now the silver box began to sound a warning.

"What's wrong?" Qiqi hurriedly opened the silver box to check: "What, there are signs of expansion in this dark night?" And the source is ......"

The thick white light on the panel pointed straight at the mother who was holding her daughter, and the beacon pointed stubbornly at her even as the little girl ran back and forth horizontally.

"Are you—" "Bang!! ”

The reckless Demon Knife seemed to want to raise his arm and point over, but the next moment he was directly slapped to the ground, and when he looked up, he found that it was all his companions except Qiqi and all the companions who were not in front of him: "Why are you beating me?" ”

"Because you're an idiot." Siyu gave him a blank look.

"Idiot." Ye Feng agreed.

"Pig's head." Chi Chao seconded.

"Cut ......" Wang Xiaohu, who reacted after a slow half a beat, patted his head vigorously and agreed: This is the home of the head of Shushan, if someone can get in and impersonate his wife, Shushan can sink, and the temperament of that mother can't be found in the world.

"Yay? Signs of expanding the range are gone? It's weird. Qiqi turned his head and saw a certain wonder man: "Brother Xiaohu, why are you sitting on the ground?" ”

"Because I'm stupid...... Wang Xiaohu patted the ashes and stood up: "This mission may be easier than expected." ”

"You are all friends of Xiao Ru'er, please come in and sit." Yiru's mother nodded at the rangers, and turned around towards the glass-colored palace with the red-haired girl who was still coquettish and didn't look up, while a breeze blew through and cleaned up the remaining dust on Wang Xiaohu's body.

……

The walls and floor of the Water Moon Palace were still crystal clear and smooth as a mirror, and if there were no wall ornaments or carpets, those who walked in here might think they were standing in the void. Yiru, who was still leaning on her mother's shoulder, peeked at the home that hadn't been back for a long time, especially paying attention to the maids who seemed to be walking around.

When the earliest sister was "picked up" back, most of the maids were sent by Yuhang locals or Suzhou grandfathers, mainly responsible for cleaning and other work without combat effectiveness, and after the father disappeared and the mother appeared, the maids changed into Miaojiang clothes, all of them are very capable of fighting, but the housework is very bad, I don't know what it is like when this "everyone" is here?

"Princess, are you back? Are these guests? Do you need our help? The maids were dressed in all kinds of costumes, but all of them seemed to be sleepwalking, and only a few people who noticed the entrance hurried over, and their attitudes were very eager.

"No need, I'll just say hello." Yiru's mother smiled at them. Pointing to the direction of the living room, you can clearly see the tables, chairs, benches, teapots, tea bowls, snacks, fruits, and other amenities flying in the air, and arranging themselves neatly.

"Princess, what a ...... So what are we doing all the way here? The maids who came around had an expression of "sure enough", but they were still a little unwilling.

"Come on vacation, and by the way, help the witch king and the witch queen keep an eye on the horses." A Miao Jiang maid who "floated" behind them dropped a sentence coldly.

"Really, we're going to find something we can do!" The enthusiastic maids dispersed as if they had made a decision.

"Please forgive me for being rude, but you should be a descendant of Nuwa?" Ye Feng waited for those maids to disperse and suddenly interjected and asked.

"That's right," Princess Miao Jiang nodded: "Do you have any doubts?" ”

"Shouldn't you - I mean that's what it says - have no power at all?" The immortal person looked at Yiru's hair, which was obviously red due to excess spiritual power: "My daughter will absorb them all when she grows up......"

"Huh!" The red-haired girl immediately stopped being coquettish, raised her head and looked at her mother carefully: "I'm sorry...... Wouldn't it be sad to lose power? ”

"Silly boy." The mother smiled and ran her fingers over her daughter's sideburns: "For me, the strength is completely unnecessary, do you sense that there are spell fluctuations over there?" ”

"Those tables and chairs have no signs of spiritual influence at all, so I'm curious how you did it." Ye Feng looked at the living room and looked at the sister-like mother and daughter, and then Yiru buried her head again.

"The willingness of these children to help me has nothing to do with whether I have the strength or not." Princess Miao Jiang smiled slightly, and small fireworks composed of flames, water and lightning immediately bloomed around her.

[If you want to say you're sorry, bring your sister back and say okay]

Those fireworks contained messages that her mother conveyed to Yiru through the various "spirits" around her, as only she could read.