"Niangniang..."Mama Qin's voice softened a little.

The face full of wrinkles and scars continued to magnify in front of me, looking at the traces of time and pain, my heart suddenly trembled, and I wanted to help this loyal old man, which can be regarded as a good memory of this encounter.

After all, I don't belong here, and one day, I need to leave.

"Mama, do you believe me?"

I didn't know what my head was thinking, so I blurted out my mouth.

The old lady was stunned, as if she was frightened by my gaze, her face was full of puzzlement, and she said after a while: "What the mother said, the old slave naturally believes it, although I have never seen you before you and His Majesty the Hades King got married, but from your eyes, I have not seen a trace of evil." ”

"It's just—" She stopped talking, as if organizing her own language.

"Just what? Mama but it doesn't hurt to say, you have also seen it, in this huge Hades Palace, those who can talk to me now are you, Mama, those palace ladies, seeing me is like seeing a monster, God knows I didn't do anything. ”

"Niangniang hasn't taken care of the mirror since she came to the Hades Palace, right? In fact, they are not only because of your identity, but also because of your peerless looks. ”

Mama Qin smiled, suddenly turned around and went to the dresser, and walked over with a mirror in her hand.

I subconsciously raised my hand and touched my face, it was still the same feeling, and it didn't seem to have changed much.

And,Although it turned out that I was a beauty,But that's just a polite statement.,Allure is peerless.,It seems to be far away from me.。

"You'd better see for yourself. Seriously, I only thought that Princess Shan'er was the most beautiful in this underworld, but after seeing you, the old slave had to change his opinion. ”

With that, the mirror was in my hand.

I picked it up suspiciously, looked at it, and was stunned.

The facial features are extremely familiar, after all, I have been staring at it for more than 20 years, but the charm and skin are much better than before.

It seems to be me, and it doesn't seem to be quite like me, for a while, let me hold the mirror, I forgot to let go,

Mama Qin joked on the side, and brought a small stool.

"Niangniang was also stunned by her appearance, the old slave saw you at the wedding that day, and sighed on the spot, how could there be such a role in this world, but thinking that the person you married is Lord Hades, it seems that everything is so acceptable."

Mama Qin said, a hint of longing suddenly appeared on her face.

It's not the kind of longing for Qin Luo, but it seems that she has fallen into some good memories, and her originally pale face has quietly given birth to a few blushes, and the appearance of these pink clumps not only makes her look energetic, but even the wrinkles seem to be a little darker.

I watched her quietly, and I couldn't bear to disturb the old man's rare peace and serenity.

I don't know what happened to her past, but at least, no woman is born cold, just like that.

I was a little thirsty, but I couldn't call her.

As soon as my mind moved, the cup on the table fell firmly into my hand.

Although my body had recovered, I did not get up so as not to be taken to the slice, but leaned on the bed. Quietly looking at her.

It wasn't until a few cups of tea that she finally regained consciousness from that indescribable memory.

Looking at the teacup of my phone, and then at the cup not far away, he quickly got up and knelt in front of me.

"Niangniang is familiar with forgiveness, the old slave was distracted for a while, and even let you take things by yourself."

She said in a sincere panic, and the flush on her face disappeared completely, leaving only the sweat that covered her forehead, and her trembling hands, where she held a handkerchief, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What is Mama talking about, I'm not paralyzed, and there's nothing wrong with taking things by myself."

"No, this is the old slave's dereliction of duty, and I ask the mother to punish him." Mama Qin said respectfully, her head lowered.

I had no choice but to use my spiritual power to slowly hold her up.

Immediately, the self-blame in the old grandmother's eyes turned into shock, and even her voice trembled a little: "Niangniang, your body has recovered?" ”

I nodded, but shook my head again.

The doubts on Mama Qin's face deepened, and her eyes were full of doubts.

"I also have to thank the bowl of spiritual liquid given by Mama in the morning, which activated my dantian, which does not restore some mana, but can only do these useless things, this body..."

Mama Qin let out a long breath, looked at my belly, her eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, presumably she also knew, I may never be able to get pregnant again.

But it's okay, so you don't have to worry, where to buy a TT fetish here.

"Don't worry, your body will slowly get better. It's not early, the old slave is a little tired today, if the mother has nothing else to do, tomorrow I want to rest for a day. ”

Rest?

It seems that the impact of that memory on her just now is indeed quite big, but how can I help her?

"Is one day enough? I don't have anything to do, anyway, with this thing, I can pass the time, and it doesn't hurt if Mama wants to rest for a few more days. ”

"No, the old slave only needs one day to be enough, Niangniang's body has not healed yet, and I am really not at ease if I hand it over to others."

"Alright then, Mama go rest."

She saluted, turned and walked out, and for some reason I suddenly felt a little desolate and lonely in this back.

As she was about to step out of the door, I couldn't help but stop her.

"Mama, what if I have a way to help you remove the scars on your face? Would you like to try it? ”

Mama Qin's body was stunned, and she immediately turned around.

The light that burst out in her eyes at that moment was even unaware of herself.

But the light, very brief, like fireworks, soon dimmed.

"Thank you Niangniang for your kindness, but after so many years, the old slave has tried a lot of methods, and even Lord Yan Jun has given me some medicine, but it still doesn't work."

Her voice was muffled, completely different from the usual sternness, and she must have been sad to a certain limit.

"Maybe, it's really just like the curse said, there are some things that can't be removed for a lifetime, you can let me accompany you and dress you again, and the two little highnesses, I'm already very content."

After she finished speaking, she disappeared from my sight without the slightest hesitation.

The bleak back carries the ruthlessness of the years.

I looked at the departing figure in a daze, and reached out to extinguish the candle.

By the way, he lowered the curtains around the bed, locked himself in this small space, and sat up straight in the dark.

I directly used the golden pupil, and with the help of the yin and yang pen, my spiritual power not only did not pass quickly, but was more full than before. Surplus.

The black and white vortex of spiritual power flowed in my blood, enough to support me to keep my golden pupils open.

It seems that these eyes have evolved new functions.

Not only can I see everything clearly in the dark, but I can even see the formation in the center of the hall and the complex layout.

It will take some time to find a solution, but it doesn't have to be the same as before. I can only wait passively.

I sat cross-legged on the couch and laid an enchantment around myself.

Only then did he dare to concentrate on digesting the fog brought by Xiaoxue today.

That's about the use of the Yin-Yang Book, even if there is no book, as long as I use the pen, I can rewrite a person's fate, but only for a certain period of time, and I can't control life and death.

And I don't know what the reason is, I suddenly felt that the yin and yang pen in the palm of my hand was extremely familiar, as if it was originally something that belonged to me, but if I remember correctly, the previous owner of this thing should be Qin Luo.

As if sensing my doubts, the golden pen in my hand suddenly flew out on its own.

Strange symbols and pictures were carved in the air.

The moment I put pen to paper, all those symbols flew to my side, circling the circle around the city. I felt my blood boiling.

To put it mildly, it's like being doped, trying to go out and people for a few rounds.

I only felt that my whole body was full of strength, and I subconsciously stood up, and under the traction of that pen, I waved one move after another in the air, for fear of disturbing others, all the moves were only shapes, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power.

Rao is like this, I still feel the pressure behind the symbols, is this the rhythm of becoming a god?

Suddenly, there was a chill in my wrist, and when I looked down, the dark bead seemed to be guiding something.

An imperceptible light began to extend infinitely from the bead, and I crept to the side of the bed with the light, adding an invisibility charm to myself, and quietly watching the most important point of the light.

It was the 10,000-year-old tree in the yard that I don't know how many years old, it seemed to have reached the point of becoming a sperm, but for some reason it had not transformed into a shape.

This bead was given to me by Su Han, is this a sign for me?

Suddenly, there was a sound of patrolling footsteps outside.

I didn't know what level I was at now, so I quickly took my breath back to bed by the window.

Even though I'm obviously higher than them, I still always feel like a vegetable.

As I lay back on the bed, the rosary returned to its usual uncommon appearance.

I closed my eyes and reminisced about the day I gave birth, thinking about every word they had ever said.

It seems that Qin Luo said that he would get a dead child to fool me, and he would bury it under some pear tree, could it be that all this is such a coincidence?

Buried under the tree, could it be the reincarnation of the Yin-Yang Book, another child in my womb?

My mood began to enter an unusually anxious state, the night was so long, but I couldn't dig up the tree quietly, especially in the middle of the night.

That's more...

It's not a very tall image, I'm afraid it will be passed on by them again, I don't know what it looks like, right?

In this way, in the tossing and turning, I finally survived until the dawn of their so-called.

immediately summoned a little Gong'e and looked at her with very resentful eyes.

He said softly: "Bengong didn't sleep well yesterday, go and ask a doctor." ”