"Who."

Before Qing Yueyin could knock on the door, he was frightened by the cold voice behind him.

"I'm not a thief."

She immediately turned her head around, her eyes closed in a winch.

Baili Junyu looked at the woman in front of him, and only felt very strange, she was nearly forty years old, how could she still look like a child?

"Who are you, and why are you sneaking around at the gate of my palace?"

His royal mansion... It's hard to do it.

He is the king of a hundred miles!

Qing Yueyin suddenly raised her head, and suddenly her eyes met, and her heart naturally beat.

Although she hadn't seen him grow up, the familiarity from the bottom of her heart was indelible.

The moment Baili Junyu saw the light Yueyin, he somehow suddenly felt familiar.

It's like I've seen it somewhere, but I don't remember it in my head.

"Junyu, are you Junyu?"

Qingyueyin looked at the mighty and domineering man in front of him incredulously, with some tears in his eyes.

After so many years, her son has become such a majestic man, and he really deserves to be her light and easy child.

"You are?"

Baili Junyu was a little puzzled, why did this woman know her identity?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly had a soft body in his arms, and as soon as he looked down, he saw the only remaining strand of hair buried by Qing Yueyin.

"You let him go!"

Feng Qingmo watched from the side for a long time before reacting, and hurriedly shouted to stop it.

She began to think that this woman was in trouble, but she didn't expect that she could be her rival at such an age!

Just as she was about to pull, she heard Qing Yueyin whimpering in Baili Junyu's arms and saying, "My imperial treasure, after so many years, my mother can be regarded as seeing you." ”

Mother.

This special word made Baili Junyu's originally hopeless heart suddenly beat warmly, but it suddenly calmed down.

After so many years, a person who calls himself a mother suddenly appears, who can guarantee that it is not a trap?

Even if it's not a trap, he doesn't need that kind of belated love now.

"Let go."

Qing Yueyin naively thought that Baili Jun Yu would miss her very much, and would hug her tightly and call her mother.

But these cold and ruthless words instantly shattered her beautiful illusions.

Her son didn't want to recognize her at all, he didn't need her anymore.

But in Qingyueyin's heart, there is nothing more important than him.

"Imperial treasure, don't you want a mother's kiss?"

Qing Yueyin raised her head aggrievedly, and hugged Baili Junyu more and more, her deer-like eyes made the hard-hearted Baili Junyu unable to open her mouth.

Reluctantly, he gently pulled her arm down and took a step back.

"You're his mother, the one who has been missing for decades?"

Feng Qingmo's eyes widened, and she looked at Qingyueyin, who was still as beautiful as ever, although she was not young, and suddenly blushed.

She still seems to think that she is a rival in love.

And say that...

Wouldn't it offend the future mother-in-law?

Oh, my God!

Feng Qingmo turned around and threw herself into the arms of Baili Junyu, unable to raise her head in shame.

"What to do, what to do."

She muttered, which made Baili Junyu feel very cute, and this woman was also scared.

So he hugged her waist and whispered in her ear, "Royal Princess, she can watch your every move." ”

This frightened Feng Qingmo immediately jumped to the side, covering her face with her back to them.

"This is my daughter-in-law, she looks so beautiful, she will definitely be able to give birth to a girl in the future!"

Qingyueyin has always been informal, and casually discussed the children of Feng Qingmo and Baili Junyu, which made both of them blush.

Under the ridicule, Baili Junyu was still very cold, and even wanted to ignore this inexplicable woman, but he was stopped by Qing Yueyin.

"Do you really disown me, so ruthless and cruel to me as a mother who came alone to find her child?"

Qingyueyin's voice trembled, and she wanted to cry when she heard it, but Baili Junyu ignored her drama, and only said coldly: "I don't recognize it." ”

"Okay."

Qing Yueyin answered softly, suddenly let go of the corner of Baili Junyu's clothes, sat on the ground and howled: "There is no reason! It's inhumane! The dignified prince didn't recognize his mother! ”

She shouted and slapped her thighs, like a resentful woman, and soon attracted many passers-by to discuss.

"It turns out that the prince doesn't have no parents, isn't he still here?"

"Then who knows, there are rumors."

This sentence reached Baili Junyu's ears, and somehow, his already cold heart suddenly warmed, and his eyes fell on this woman who was embarrassed at the gate, and he also felt a little more cordial.

So he said disgustedly: "Okay, don't be embarrassed here, come in and talk about it." ”

After speaking, Baili Junyu walked in without looking back, and Feng Qingmo, who was still covering his face shyly, immediately got up.

immediately went to help Qingyue Yin, and called sweetly: "Mother, Ah Yu can't wipe his face, it's okay, with me here, he will be able to accept you soon." ”

Qing Yueyin skillfully patted her ass and got up, looked at her daughter-in-law who was going to do something, and nodded with satisfaction.

——

Han Weixi saw the purple mist, and saw the footprints on the ground spreading there, so he guessed that Zhao Yu must have gone there.

But she's not stupid, there must be something strange about this color.

Let her test it?

Han Weixi tried to put a hand in, and just when she thought something would happen, suddenly the purple mist seemed to touch something terrifying, and it spread out in all directions, revealing a clear path.

At this time, Han Weixi wondered, she was not ready, why did she give way?

Is this the place of horror that they fabled?

It's too simple.

Just as she let her guard down and stepped in, a sudden aroma entered her nose.

The aroma seemed to be attacking, but it was so familiar that she couldn't resist.

I have no strength in my whole body, I want to think about it, and I fall asleep...

The scent of the moment induced the deepest closed memories in her mind.

Fragments begin to play out one by one.

First of all, a woman with a delicate face and a tall and handsome man are on the left and right, and in the middle is the half-sized female doll with a dango head.

The doll was wearing a pink dress and a white dress, her face was very cute, and she had a few teeth missing when she smiled.

Then she was replaced by a young girl, who playfully danced and jumped among the flowers and cheered, followed by a man in the prime of life, shouting: "Slow down, Weixi!" Don't fall! ”

"Daddy, you're so slow!"

Finally, there is a gray scene, and the crowd is crowded around a pale-faced woman lying quietly.

There was a man and a woman beside her, and they wept sadly, and the waning moon between her necks seemed to be exactly the same as the girl who wept sadly.

The shattered memories fused rapidly, and a flash of red light burst out, tightly surrounding Han Weixi, only to see that the waning moon suddenly shining, extending out of that light.

"Bang dang" sounded, and I saw that the waning moon disappeared, but there was a pure white ordinary hairpin on the ground.

At the same time, Han Weixi also woke up, subconsciously touched her neck, and looked at the ground again, she didn't know why she was doing this, but she couldn't control it.

After she woke up, she digested the large memories, but she couldn't accept them.

Is her mother no longer in the world?

It was because of that Holy Maiden Inheritance Meeting that they strongly asked her to make the peerless poison that represented the glory of the Wind Witch Clan.

Originally, she should have been very sure that she would have her mother, but I don't know why there was a problem that time, and she actually rushed to the poison and became agitated, attacking Su Yihe, who was a first-class drug maker at that time but had no self-defense skills.

Her mother, at such a beautiful age, is sleeping in the ground.

Later, when he investigated, he found that the poison was sprinkled with mandala pollen, which had the effect of a manic riot.

In the end, who designed to kill her mother.

And she was knocked unconscious when she went out to play, who did it?

It hurts.

The more Han Weixi thought about that, the more she thought about it, it was as if there were layers of boulders crushing her, bursting every vein she had to prosper.

But she still didn't want to give up, thinking hard, she remembered the special physique she possessed, the formula and dosage of the peerless poison, and the father who might still be anxiously waiting for her to go back at home.

That's right!

She also has a daddy.

Han Weixi didn't care if he was weak or not, he immediately got up and struggled forward.

Han Xintian really didn't lie to her, she was indeed a half-sister with her, but her mother was not her father's beloved person at all!

It was her mother, who took advantage of her father's drunkenness and climbed into bed by herself, which gave her a chill.

And her mother was too kind, and she tolerated the slut to give birth to the cold, not to mention, her mother died of fever, and her mother buried her alive.

But Han Xintian didn't have the slightest gratitude, and he was thinking about how to murder her and her mother every day.

Perhaps, it is not known that the death of the mother is related to the cold heart!

As soon as she thought of this, Han Weixi felt a pain in her heart and couldn't breathe, she really wanted to see her father at the moment, she really wanted to see Zhao Yu, she couldn't live without them.

——

Zhao Yu passed through the forest and came to the town of the Wind Witch Clan, and naturally saw the majestic statue holding the scepter.

But he didn't feel a trace of novelty, only saw the invisible tears on the gray colorless face.

Should a woman with such a pattern put on a gorgeous dress that is not close to her, learn the art of making drugs that does not belong to her, and then use her thin shoulders to resist the responsibility of the clan?

Or is it that such a huge race can only rely on women as the foundation of survival?

It's ridiculous.

But Zhao Yu could only sigh that this stone statue woman had already returned to her homeland, which could be regarded as a relief.

Putting away his gaze, Zhao Yusai walked on the road to the patriarch's house, he had already inquired before coming, so he naturally knew the direction.