The whole corpse, hehe, has not yet avenged Brother Tian, as long as there is a breath of air, she will try to live. For the sake of the great revenge, she will do whatever it takes. She doesn't care who you are, as long as you harass her, she wants them to die. However, this is the poor Nangong Xinyao, who is still sleeping quietly, but is wrung out.

"Can you make some sense, ahem." Feeling able to speak, Nangong Xinyao coughed vigorously.

"Reason, hahaha, if they are reasonable, my husband will not die." The woman smiled very desolate and desolate.

Neurotic, you are looking for your husband, what does it matter to me, I am innocent. She was playing chess with Zhou Gong, who knew that a crazy woman ran out, and twisted her out and grabbed her throat. She couldn't even breathe, she was provoking someone, and she kept jolting.

"This is my house, if you want to find your husband, get out and find it." For this crazy woman, she doesn't have to be taboo.

"Your family, ridiculous." The woman sneered.

Xuanyuan Yuji didn't speak, he looked at the woman quietly, his brows furrowed, his eyes were no longer cold, but pensive. This woman appeared inexplicably, and said that she was looking for her husband, which is very good.

"Your husband is Nangong Xiaotian." Xuanyuan Yuji glanced at the woman indifferently and spit out word by word.

"You—" The woman's eyes looked wary.

Before Nangong Xinyao could speak, Xuanyuan Yuji continued to point to Gong Xinyao and said, "Then do you know who she is?" ”

Who is it, now like this, she is too lazy to care. This is her territory, her husband's place, and she does not allow anyone to set foot in it. Anyone who wants to take over this place, she will definitely not be relentless. One pushed down Nangong Xinyao, and a soft sword appeared in his hand, ready to attack Xuanyuan Feather Trace.

Xuanyuan Yuji said again: "She is your daughter, Nangong Xinyao. ”

In a word, the woman stopped instantly, her hands and feet trembled, and she kept shaking her head. "You're lying, my daughter she's fine now, she's in the palace."

Nangong Xinyao opened her eyes wide and said, "Trace, you said she is my mother, how is it possible." ”

It can't be, many people say she's dead and has been reduced to ashes. An ash comes alive, just kidding. In the middle of the night, making this kind of joke is not funny at all. Nangong Xinyao swallowed her saliva and sat on the ground and rolled her eyes vigorously.

"Yao'er, she was brought back to the Southern Snow Country by Mo Hao and them a few months ago." Speaking of Mo Hao, Xuanyuan Yuji glanced at Nangong Xinyao and paused.

"What he said is not wrong, I was tortured by Mo Hao and almost died, and he rescued me back to Nanxue Country." Nangong Xinyao got up and shrugged indifferently.

"No, you lied to me, I don't believe it." The woman clutched her head uncontrollably.

Now in this situation, she can't believe it, even this party Nangong Xinyao doesn't know how to react. I thought that this time I was just here to get the ashes, but I didn't want to have such a 'big' harvest, which made her shocked and afraid.

"I'm really Nangong Xinyao, but my previous face was ruined, because of the 10,000-year-old ginseng, I became like this. By the way, there is also my sister, she is not dead. ”

"Smoke - smoke her." The woman slowly quieted down, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't worry, she's fine, I'm here this time - but that's good." She still sympathizes with this woman, but she still can't say the word mother.

The woman in front of her looked like she was in her twenties, so how could she scream. With such a young and beautiful lady, she is also under a lot of pressure. Through the moonlight, looking at the woman with fair skin, although not bewitching and charming, but delicate and lovely, Nangong Xinyao pouted and was depressed for a while.

"Brother Tian-" She never believed that her lover was dead.

"He jumped on the Sunset Cliff in the Southern Snow Country, if he is still alive, he must still be in the Southern Snow." Xuanyuan Feather Marks solved her problem.

"I have a feeling that he is not dead." He didn't die that easily at all, and she didn't believe he would die.

Nangong Xinyao was a little sympathetic to her, stepped forward to hold her hand, and nodded gently. Maybe it was because of her blood in this body, Nangong Xinyao actually shed tears, tears of happiness and happiness. Love, really great, is enough to make a person gloomy, but it can also make people happy.

"I'm sure you're going to be fine." Nangong Xinyao smiled and echoed her.

"Yao'er, do you blame your mother?" Seeing that she had not called herself, the woman's eyes were very sad.

"There is no ——- mother." After hesitating for a while, Nangong Xinyao finally called out.

Seeing that it was getting late, it was time for them to rest. In this way, Nangong Xinyao lived in a room with her mother, while Xuanyuan Yuji was alone in a room. In the middle of the night, even though it was dark, they all had trouble sleeping.

Sitting on the windowsill, Nangong Xinyao leaned on her hands. "Hey!"

Hearing her sigh, her mother stepped forward. "Yao'er, are you okay?"

Remembering that she didn't even know her name, Nangong Xinyao didn't know how to speak. If she knew she wasn't her daughter, it would be sad and painful. Thinking left and right, I don't know how to speak, after all, she really is not her daughter.

Thinking about it left and thinking about it right, suddenly her eyes lit up: "Mother, I hit my head, I don't remember what happened before, can you tell me about it." ”

Hearing this, the woman nervously touched her head. "Yao'er, how can this be, does it still hurt."

She smiled lightly and said, "I'm fine, you can rest assured." ”

Next, the woman, that is, Nangong Xinyao's mother, is called: Mu Lian'er. She told Nangong Xinyao about the past, and everything about everything. When the stars and the moon hid in the dark clouds and fell asleep quietly, the lights in the room were still on, and the two mothers and daughters talked about everything, happy.

Early in the morning, Nangong Xinyao was really sleepy, so she had to fall asleep.

"Your Majesty Xuanyuan, thank you for saving Yao'er in the first place." Mo Hao owes them family, and she will go to get it back.

"You should save her, but I hope you don't go to Mo Hao, she doesn't like to see it." Knowing that Nangong Xinyao cared about Mu Lian'er, Xuanyuan Feather Trace came out to warn.

Mu Lian'er didn't speak, she lowered her head, I don't know what she was secretly measuring? Xuanyuan Yuji just glanced at it lightly, didn't say anything, and was about to leave. Although he knew that the woman in front of him was his sweetheart's mother, he was still very vigilant about Mu Lian'er pinching Nangong Xinyao last night.

"Your Majesty Xuanyuan, what happened to Yao'er." She has been hiding in this mansion for many years, and she doesn't even know what happened to her daughter, she is a failed mother.

"Yao'er doesn't pursue the past anymore, she just wants to live her life well." Dropping a sentence lightly, Xuanyuan Yuji walked out of the General's Mansion.

Yao'er, my mother is sorry for you, sorry for you. Looking at Xuanyuan Yuji's expressionless face, she probably knew what was going on. What will happen to a queen who has lost the backing of her ministers. However, now I am very glad that God reunited their mother and daughter, and found their eldest daughter, who had been missing for many years. Now, all she can let go of is the scar in her heart.

"Your Majesty Xuanyuan, I came to look for you." As soon as Xuanyuan Yuji walked out of the Great General's Mansion, Mo Hao stepped forward to say.

"Mo Hao, what are you doing?" Xuanyuan Feather Marks frowned.

When he got up early in the morning, he received a report from the secret agent that Xuanyuan Yuji and the two had stayed in the General's Mansion, and he hurried over. Sure enough, I saw Xuanyuan Feather Marks coming out of it. He was really curious why Xuanyuan Feather Marks wanted them to live here.

"His Majesty Xuanyuan can enter the palace, why-" Mo Hao raised his hand and looked at the General's Mansion.

"It's good here." Xuanyuan Yuji didn't want to say a word, and walked straight towards the market.

Mo Hao shook his head and could only follow. After following for a while, Xuanyuan Yuji was really impatient, and asked Mo Hao to go back first, and he would go to the palace with Nangong Xinyao in a while. Hearing this, Mo Hao was willing to leave.

After buying something, Xuanyuan Feather Trace quickly went back. "I still have something to do with Yao'er, this is my waist card, you go back and go directly to Ouyang Xuan."

Mu Lian'er frowned: "I want to stay here to protect Yao'er." ”

Xuanyuan Yuji assured her: "Even if I die, Yao'er will definitely not be hurt in the slightest, you can rest assured." ”

Unable to withstand the majesty of Xuanyuan's feather marks, Mu Lian'er had no choice but to ride away and run towards the Southern Snow Country. With the food, Xuanyuan Yuji walked into Nangong Xinyao's room. Give her a gentle pat and get her up to eat.

"What for?" Keep knocking, keep knocking, she's sleepy.

"Yao'er, eat something and go to sleep." He shook his head helplessly, not knowing how to say it well.

She had been talking to Mu Lian'er yesterday and hadn't slept, and he woke himself up when he fell asleep early in the morning. She is so sleepy, where is she still in the mood to eat, she wants to sleep, sleep until she wakes up naturally and then eat.

"Trace, you eat first, I want to sleep a little longer."

"Yao'er, hey! Well, you go to sleep first. "I can only watch her sleep here, and when she wakes up, I will warm up something for her to eat.

In the afternoon, Nangong Xinyao opened her eyes and jumped up from the bed. Jumping around getting dressed, she suddenly looked down and found that someone was blocking her from getting out of bed. Seeing that it was Xuanyuan Feather Marks, he smiled mischievously, and lightly found a coal everywhere.

She stepped forward and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. When he was happy, he didn't notice that Xuanyuan Yuji smiled at the corner of his mouth. I was about to draw with my pen, but—

"Traces, you, how did you wake up?" Nangong Xinyao, who was caught doing something bad, turned red suddenly, and lowered her head a little embarrassed.

"Woke up from the time you were jumping around and getting dressed." He really slept like a dead pig.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and three black lines appeared on her forehead. The emotional plan to paint Xuanyuan Feather Traces Wang Ba and the turtle have already been seen through by him, so what was she happy just now, it was really embarrassing to waste that excited happy ions.

"You—Xuanyuan Feather Marks." The roar of the lion of Nangong Yi has reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

"Yao'er, why don't you draw." Plucking out her ears, Xuanyuan Yuji lowered his head ambiguously and smiled at her.