Chapter 298: Some Old Things
"Miss, I'll wash you up." Sherry holds a wooden pot with red petals inside.
Mu Yao's eyes flashed when she saw the red petals, "This is the red flower that was taken away yesterday?" β
Xue Rui nodded, "Miss doesn't like it, but this flower is very good for women's skin, so I picked it to wash Miss's face." β
Mu Yao looked at the water basin that exuded a faint fragrance, picked up a little splash, and held the red petals in her palm, which were as delicate as fire, and there were a few drops of water hanging on it.
She placed the petals in the water anew and lowered her head......
Sherry handed over a cotton handkerchief.
Mu Yao gently wiped her cheeks, and the smell of flowers remained on her face, which was really too fragrant.
"You also bathe your face with such flowers?"
Xue Rui shook her head, "We can't use it, this is called the fire dragon flower, it only blooms in this season of the year, and the flowering period is not more than a month, only a precious identity like Miss can be used, of course, Mrs. can also use it, and Miss Lan." β
"How valuable am I?"
Mu Yao asked with a smile, casually as if she was joking.
Xue Rui smiled and didn't speak, but was preempted by Xue Cui, "Miss is the fiancΓ©e of the ink messenger, so she is naturally precious." β
Mu Yao's eyes blinked, and she suddenly asked, "Then I and Miss Lan are more valuable?" β
Xue Rui looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and shook her head.
Mu Yao didn't want these two girls to be afraid of herself, so she said casually, "By the way, the Wuji Patriarch said that he wanted to introduce the Holy Maiden to me, so our Holy Maiden is in ...... Holy land, or some kind of forbidden land......"
She tilted her head, looking curious, but found that Xue Rui and Xue Cui's eyes were strange.
"What, could it be that Patriarch Wuji lied to me?"
"Miss, Miss Lan is a saint, Madame is a former saint, so Madame's daughter is the saint of this term, but Miss Lan doesn't need to be in the temple, because the patriarch said that the temple will give the wife of the ink messenger, it is Miss you!"
Mu Yao didn't speak, but quietly ate some breakfast, osmanthus porridge and a little meat foam greens.
Wang Yuyan is a saint, and Yang Lan is also a saint, so what about herself?
"Miss, isn't it delicious?" Xue Rui saw that Mu Yao hadn't chewed the porridge since she took a bite, and couldn't help but be a little worried, could it be that it was not to Mu Yao's appetite.
Mu Yao shook her head, "Who is Yang Lan's father?" β
Xue Rui and Xue Cui suddenly looked outside behind them, and Xue Cui hurriedly closed the door.
"Miss, don't say that in the future, you can't mention Miss Lan's father in the clan!"
"Why!" Mu Yao was a little nervous in her heart, and a bold idea flashed in her mind, she must figure it out.
"Miss Lan is born from the outside world, so she is not a pure-blooded witch clan, but the patriarch is ...... to Mrs. In short, miss, don't mention it again in the future, I will remind you. β
Xue Rui was full of fists, and Mu Yao nodded with no refusal, but her doubts were even worse, "I'm also an outsider, you have to protect me!" β
Seeing Mu Yao's cautious appearance, Xue Rui hurriedly reassured, "Miss, don't worry, with the ink messenger here, you will definitely be very happy, if it weren't for Miss Lan's impure bloodline, the ink messenger should marry Miss Lan, but the patriarch said that the temple gave a revelation, I believe that Miss you must be the one who is destined!" β
Mu Yao blinked and nodded, did Xue Rui really not know, or did she deliberately mislead herself?
She picked up the bowl and drank all the osmanthus porridge, got up and said, "Let's go out for a walk, you take me to visit." β
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Xue Cui stayed in the wooden house, and Xue Rui took Mu Yao out for a walk.
said that Xue Rui took Mu Yao, but in fact, Mu Yao walked in front, and unconsciously came to Wang Yuyan's place, and there was no trace of the place where she sat last night.
She quietly saw Wang Yuyan on the swing looking into the distance, and suddenly-
Wang Yuyan turned her head to look in the direction where Mu Yao was again-
Mu Yao couldn't hide the anticipation in her eyes, how much she hoped that Wang Yuyan could recognize her or call her!
And yetβ
"Mother, you only ate a little porridge in the morning, is there something uncomfortable?"
Yang Lan jumped and knelt beside Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan immediately turned her head and stroked Yang Lan's hair lovingly, "Lan'er eat more, my mother has eaten well, my mother just thinks that girl is a little ......"
Yang Lan followed Wang Yuyan's gaze and saw Mu Yao standing on the periphery.
She hid a glimmer of light in her eyes, stood up, and waved at Mu Yao-
Xue Rui didn't expect to follow Mu Yao here unconsciously, but now she is a little hesitant, "Miss, why don't we leave first, the patriarch doesn't like people to disturb Madame." β
Mu Yao ignored Xue Rui's words and walked straight to Wang Yuyan's yard, that was her mother!
Xue Rui tangled and followed behind Mu Yao.
Wang Yuyan also stood up, looking at Mu Yao who was slowly walking towards her, she felt a warmth in her heart, which made the corners of her mouth rise unconsciously.
Mu Yao stood and looked at Wang Yuyan.
Looking at each other, Mu Yao really felt a voice in her heart and warned her not to be impulsive......
"Madam, I'm Mu Yao."
Wang Yuyan was obviously a little stunned when she heard the word Mu Yao, and she muttered unconsciously to herself, "Mu, Yao, Shiquan Shuqiong Yao, slender scales or ups and downs, Yao'er, Yao'er......"
She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she covered her heart.
Mu Yao just wanted to raise her hand to support Wang Yuyan, but Yang Lan took the lead.
"Mother, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable again, I'll help you into the room."
Mu Yao wanted to follow up, but was pulled by Xue Rui, "Miss, we can't disturb Madame's rest." β
"Is she amnesia?" Mu Yao asked affirmatively, her tone a little cold.
Xue Rui seemed to notice Mu Yao's sudden coldness, and she was a little embarrassed but still nodded, "Madame went out to travel when she was young, and she has been in a coma since she came back, but she has only woken up for three years. β
Mu Yao's hanging palms were circled, and she pressed slightly, making herself look relatively calm, "Xue Rui, thank you for telling me this, I think Yang Lan should be older than me, when did she come to the Wu Clan?"
Don't worry about it, she is a saint in the end, I know that our witch saint is special, and I want to be in the witch clan, you don't want me to commit a taboo, don't you? β
Mu Yao was kind and seductive, Xue Rui bit her lip and pulled Mu Yao out of the wooden house.
"Miss, these things should have been waiting for the great elder to tell you, I'll explain it to you now, eighteen years ago, Madame left the Wu Clan and was with people outside, the old patriarch was very angry when he found out, and decided not to recognize Madame's daughter, and it was only two years, and some people said that they would see Madame.
Then the patriarch sent someone out to look for his wife, but he couldn't find it after searching all over Xiliang in southern Xinjiang.
Later, in less than half a year, the old patriarch died of a serious illness, and then after another half a year, the patriarch brought back his wife, and at the same time brought back a two-year-old female doll, which was Miss Lan. β