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A young woman who looked to be in her twenties, her eyes were as round as almonds, and the red rouge swept over her eyelids, and she was delicate and wanted to drop her lips. It looks like a peach blossom with a human face.

Even Mu Zi, a modern girl who has seen various beauty rankings on the Internet and seen through the beauties made by PS according to her aesthetic preferences, is also full of spring in her heart when she sees this young woman. This is a person, it is clearly a fairy in the painting!

"Who's going wild?" The woman's eyebrows frowned, and even her angry appearance was pitiful.

"Concubine De, long time no see." This badger looked at the woman in front of her coldly, and pointed out her identity without hesitation, it turned out that this was what Xuanlong looked like when he turned into a human body. The skin is like congealed fat, like a Kunlun snow that will be broken at any time.

After seeing Xuanlong's appearance, Mu Zi looked back at Liwu,—— Liwu was originally shocked by Mu Zi's heavenly face, but under the backdrop of Xuanlong, there was no longer a little pleasing to the eye. Sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.

"I thought it was." After Xuanlong saw the comer clearly, a look of arrogance swept up on his face, which was originally a look of disdain for the comer, but because this action was made by Xuanlong, it was even more charming. Mu Zi sighed, when there was such a beautiful skin in this world, he was sad in his heart.

Many women throughout their lives firmly believe that "women are not ruthless and their status is unstable," using various technologies to pamper themselves, and they want to stay young forever and retain the heart of the other half. However, even a beautiful woman like Xuanlong was not able to keep Zhu Yuanzhang by her skin, and finally stayed by Zhu Yuanzhang's side because of her ability, but her ability could not withstand the temptation of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Is this a sorrow or a blessing?

The sorrow that abruptly arose in Mu Zi's heart, those women in history who kept to themselves and obeyed the three obedience and four virtues will never understand; Those women who think that love will be far away will not understand. Therefore, Muzi's sorrow is just a small spark when the power of women awakens.

The pig felt Muzi's sorrow and glanced at the girl with a relational face.

"Piggy, more than six hundred years ago, you broke up me and my lover, and now you still have the face to appear in front of me?" When Xuanlong saw the hedgehog, he was about to bite his teeth: "The sky has eyes, and I can finally meet and make a break." ”

The hatred between these two is like a carp crossing a river, which is difficult to count clearly in the water; And the torment hundreds of years ago, to put it mildly, is some old grievances, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than the price of hundreds of years of punishment paid by each for his own master, as well as the little Jiujiu in his heart.

"Mother." Seeing that Xuanlong didn't care about himself at all, and raised his hand to compete with the pig, he couldn't help it, and stepped forward to call out the word "mother" to Xuanlong. The friendship and longing contained in these two words are more tragic when they are choked up and suppressed in the language.

The past is like smoke, and the scenes unfold in front of the worries.

The voice and smile of the deceased in the memories, the red clothes that burned like a prairie fire, and the smile when teaching himself spells, all swept towards the sorrow like a flood.

This woman, although she was not willing to give birth to herself, had also desperately protected herself; Although she always looked out from the railing with a sad countenance, she walked through the long corridor outside the temple to see herself at dusk after every sunset, carrying a bamboo basket and putting her favorite pastries.

It was the time after spring, and when I turned around, it was all over the ground. Six hundred years ago, Xuanlong didn't like those flowers that died in the twilight of life, so he always played an oil-paper umbrella and decorated it with some tassels.

Although Li Wei was born as a merman, his hearing is excellent, and he can always hear the footsteps of the Xuanlong coming, and at that time, his legs have not been split, and under the long robe, is the tail of a mermaid.

At that time, because he was different from the children in the temple, he was beaten with stones and sticks by those children who knew martial arts, but because his mother said that he couldn't fight back, he was always scarred every day. Now, what Li Wei remembers most clearly is that his mother took out delicious pastries from the bamboo basket for herself, then frowned, and stroked the scars on her body with her slender ten fingers, and Li Wei couldn't feel the pain of those wounds.

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The scenes were tumbling in Liwu's mind, and the merman couldn't help it anymore, and pearls poured out of his eyes. Those beads smashed on the dirt one by one, and Liwu knelt heavily on the ground, pressing those hard pearls into the soil.

"Leave ...... Worry? Xuanlong's original face was cold, but when he heard Li Wei calling himself, he changed. Qingben beauty, even after the two eyebrows on her face are tightly twisted together, it is indescribably beautiful.

After Xuanlong saw Liwu, he didn't seem to want to see his son, but he missed Liwu very much. She looked at the sorrow, shook her head again, and muttered in her mouth, "No, no." But he stared at the worried face again, and was reluctant to move away for a moment, as if he was looking at some priceless treasure.

After seeing that his mother was also crying, he kowtowed to Xuanlong heavily, once, twice...... Every time I hit my head on the dirt, I splashed some tiny mud spots.

"You have a deep mother-son relationship." This was originally the moment when the mother and son met, but unexpectedly, the pig suddenly interjected coldly.

This hedgehog and poor qi are mythical beasts since ancient times, and they cannot cultivate human form, and can only use blinding methods to maintain the appearance of people, so even if they fall in love with humans, they can't reproduce with people. Compared with the hedgehog, this poor Qi has also fallen in love with humans, so he also understands the seven emotions and six desires of human beings.

"You piggy, you have separated me from my child for more than 600 years." Although Xuanlong has gone through a lot of hardships to cultivate into a human form, but the mother's love she was born with still makes her deeply in love with her sorrows, and when she meets six hundred years later, her thoughts finally overwhelm those resentments.

When Xuanlong didn't have a lot in his hand, he had an extra whip. This whip is composed of a burning fire and a stream of ice, and if you smoke it on your body, you will be tortured to death by alternating heat and cold.

"Pig, you have to repay all the pain I have endured over the years." Xuanlong said, the whip in his hand was raised high, and the piece of jade that was used to exchange for the ice heart was hung on Xuanlong's chest, and under the illumination of the flames, it was warm and smooth. (To be continued.) )