Chapter 68

Chapter 68

In the universe, there is no day and night, only countless stars are twinkling, ethereal chirp sitting on the wooden card, crossing it, casually receiving countless starlight, just for their own apprenticeship.

In the middle of the sun, the light of the sun shines, brilliant as the sun.

The small lake is rippling, the turtle is floating in the middle, Lantian Nuonuo is made on it, bathed in the starlight, the whole person is like a layer of silver light, and it is extremely holy.

Crackling, Lantian Nuonuo felt that he was being stuffed back into his mother's womb - reshaping his true body, at this time every piece of flesh and blood on his body was shouting, as if thousands of ants were eating and biting himself, numb and painful, I wanted to faint directly, but I had to grit my teeth and insist, once I fainted, then everything would be wasted.

Ay~! It would be nice if the sense of pain could be turned off like the sense of hearing, Lantian Nuonuo sighed faintly, and continued to put all his mind in his body.

In the dantian, the water and ice aura are constantly transforming, and the meridians in the body gradually become transparent, and you can clearly see countless filth and mixed things being washed out. Now I can provide a lot of materials for Jigong, but unfortunately I don't know him.

I don't know how long it took, the pain was numb, the water aura in the dantian was no longer transformed into ice aura, the body became crystal clear, and a thin layer of frost qi condensed on the surface of the body.

"Woo~, woowoo~~"

Who, who was crying in his ear, Lantian Nuo Nuo opened his eyes with great difficulty, and was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Mother? "Have you returned to the spirit world?

"Lady, Miss is awake, Miss is awake!" A little girl reminded with sharp eyes.

What a childish voice, isn't this Zhuqing before the age of ten, a bad premonition appeared, Lantian Nuonuo stretched out his palm, really shrunk, he is a failure to tie Dan, and he has returned to his childhood self?

"Nono, how do you feel? Dizzy or not? What else is uncomfortable? Lantian Nuannuan stopped crying and turned into sobs and asked.

She thought her son was going to be overwhelmed, but what had just happened really scared her.

"Well, oh, it's okay, it's all right, what's wrong with me?" She remembered that it had never happened.

"Hey, Nuonuo, when your uncle looks for you again in the future, you can find an excuse to push it, but you really can't push it, so you will ask your mother for help." I'm really scared, if something like this happens again, do you know if you can bear it anymore?

Well? My mother in my previous life never said this, but I always encouraged myself to communicate with my uncle and grandfather more, what is going on? Lantian Nuonuo felt inexplicable. Is it because you are no longer yourself that everything has changed?

"Miss, the little lady just woke up, and the doctor explained that she needs to rest more." Mother Liu reminded that the little lady's spirit now seems to be not good. It's just that the young lady cares about it and ignores it, and as a servant, she should be reminded of her responsibilities.

"It's my mother who ignored it, Nuonuo, you have a good rest first, and my mother will come to see you tomorrow." Lantian Nuannuan covered the quilt for Lantian Nuannuo, and asked his subordinates to take good care of him, so he left uneasily.

This room is very familiar, the furnishings are also very familiar, it is indeed the place where she once stayed, Lantian Nuonuo felt that she had to solve the doubts in her heart first, otherwise she would definitely not be able to sleep, so she called: "Zhuqing, come here." ”

"Miss, you're thirsty and want to drink water, or do you need the maid's help?" A little girl in a blue dress asked.

Lantian Nuonuo shook his head and said that he didn't need it, but said: "Zhuqing, I can't sleep, you can tell me a story." ”

"What story would Miss like to hear?"

"Suddenly I don't want to listen to the story again, so it's better to change to a new one, and tell me about what happened recently." Lantian Nuonuo tried his best to recall himself ten years ago, and the tone of his speech.

Knocking on the side, Lantian Nuonuo has confirmed that he has returned to the day he met his master, but this time he didn't meet his master, and he almost lost his life.

Waving her hand to signal Zhu Qing to retreat, Lantian Nuonuo smothered into the quilt, she had to be quiet and digest the information she had just heard. I don't know if it's because of myself, the wheel of fate is already running in different directions.

In this life, my uncle and grandfather were not as kind as in the previous life, and I directly became the object of his research, and every time I came back from my uncle and grandfather, she had to fall seriously ill, and this time, she almost died.

As for what happened, now except for her uncle and grandfather, only heaven and earth must know, because she has no memory of this life.

Hey, maybe it's just a dream, and when he woke up, he had already succeeded in marrying Dan, Lantian Nuonuo comforted himself like this, and soon fell asleep.

After a few days, Lantian Nuonuo's self-comfort was shattered, everything was self-deception after all, she was really reborn.

In the past few days, except for his mother, no one has come to explore himself, except for Zhu Qing and Zhu Ye, the other maids Xiao Si have ignored themselves, all of which have made Lantian Nuo Nuo accept it for a long time, and ask himself from time to time at night, is it because he was too lucky in the previous life, so that he let himself try the warmth and coldness of the world in this life?

Yesterday, she was in the rockery and overheard that her uncle was going to gouge out her own eyes and transplant them to a cousin......

What should I do now, do I go and tell my uncle and grandfather in person, whether she is a hidden spiritual root or a rare heavenly spiritual root, but how do you explain it, and also, will they believe it? The recessive spiritual root is not something that the Yuanying Monk can measure. (Although there are fewer words today, I am trying to update them every day, I hope you will forgive me.) )