Ruoyu walked under the tree with a light veil, and after half a cup of tea, she vaguely saw a hut similar to Leng Yuexuan standing desolately there, and walked a few steps to the edge of the courtyard, and could see a woman in the courtyard with her head bowed in her direction, bowing her head and cutting a piece of pink yarn with scissors, and this yarn was exactly the same as the one floating on the tree.

Could it be that she deliberately brought herself here?

I had read some hidden mysteries in the book, the story of the fairy guiding the way, but after all, I have not left the prince's mansion yet, and this woman does not seem to have seen herself, and if you look closely, you can feel that this woman is cutting the fabric in her hand indiscriminately, and every scissor that falls is disorderly.

Thinking that more is better than less, Ruoyu took two steps back and wanted to turn away, but her toes fell and stepped heavily on a stone, and the sound of a slight staggering on her upper body caused the woman to raise her head and meet her sight.

The moment she saw her again, Ruoyu felt as if a cannon sounded in her ears, rumbling like a mountain and a sea, and her heart was also chaotic......

Ruoyu opened her eyes stupidly, and she didn't dare to blink when the corners of her eyes were sore, for fear that the person in front of her would disappear, and the face in front of her was the same as the small black and white photos that she had seen countless times in modern times...... Dignified and beautiful.

For a while, she couldn't tell whether she was in modern times or in ancient times, Ruoyu took two steps forward unsteadily, and said with some unsteady breath: "Mom." ”

And Tang Zhiyan, who listened to Ruoyu's mother's voice, was slightly stunned, her hand holding the scissors trembled, her beautiful face looked a little stunned, and the intersecting eyes seemed to suppress complex feelings.

Looking at the fluttering blue cicada wing tulle on her body, Ruoyu eased up a little, but her cheeks were still moist, and she murmured again: "Mother." ”

When Tang Zhiyan heard this, she was also excited, her trembling fingertips trembled more and more obviously, and the person also walked in front of Ruoyu, and her rough hands held Ruoyu's face, and she kept stroking and chanting: "Qing'er...... Are you my Qing'er? ”

For a moment, Ruoyu felt that she was on top of Ruoqingwen's name, even if it was enough to call her mother, the thoughts and fantasies that had been spent every day were suddenly placed in front of her at this time, which really warmed her heart, and her tears were still flowing, nodding vigorously in response to Tang Zhiyan's words, but she never thought about it......

The hand holding his face suddenly became fierce, the sharp nails buckled deeply into the soft skin of his cheeks, and pulled it fiercely, and the originally soft voice suddenly became a terrible scream: "You demon girl....... You shameless witch!! ”

There was a hot pain on his face instantly, listening to the sudden words, his heart was also strangled fiercely, and he took two steps back to dodge, but the hand that tore the hair on his face was too hard, and his body was also beaten down, in fact, he could easily push Tang Zhiyan away, but he couldn't bear to hurt her, and when he got rid of the restraints, there seemed to be liquid flowing down his face, and two drops of liquid fell on his hands that he didn't put down......

A tear, a drop of blood......

Tang Zhiyan, who was distanced, was also a little stunned, looking at the blood on Ruoyu's face, rubbing her hands desperately, turning in circles and muttering as she walked: "She is not my child...... I don't have such a witch..... No, no...... It's not like that......"

Tang Zhiyan felt that her head hurt, and her bloodstained nails stuck deep into her hair, and she sat down on the ground, but she happened to see the scissors cut with powder, and suddenly picked up the scissors and pounced straight towards Ruoyu, who was still standing.

The tip of the scissors that came at him was facing his neck......

Ruoyu was busy reaching out to grab Tang Zhiyan's scissors, but she kicked her left knee indiscriminately, and was directly put on the ground, and Tang Zhiyan also held the scissors and pressed them on her body, the scissors that ran quickly pointed at her throat again, looking at the madness on that face, Ruoyu used all her strength to push the person on her body to the side and turned it over, and finally took the scissors in the entanglement.

Ruoyu panted sharply and half-lay on Tang Zhiyan's body, holding the scissors in her hand, seeing that the anger in her eyes slowly faded, she was about to turn over and help her up, but she heard a sneer.

"Ruo Qingwen, are you going to kill your mother?"

Jun Wuyao squinted his eyes and stood in front of him, and looked at the unfortunate scissors in his hand with a chuckle and asked.