Qianyu rested in the nightmare for a while, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that her son was already preparing to stroke the qin, Haoyuan's little hand was on the strings, and a song came out gracefully.

That fleshy little face has a calmness and sensibility that is rare for children of the same age. His movements are as innate as his father's.

Hao Yuan has been sensible since he was a child, usually naughty and weird, but he never made her work hard, and he often took care of himself. She knew that she had no heart and no desire, and many emotions could not be experienced. Happy, sad, angry...... She didn't even know what it was like.

But Haoyuan's existence has brought her a subtle change. She gradually understood that she was happy and worried. For the sake of her son, she accepted the position of nightmare, in order to eliminate the scars on her face and reassure her son, she collected sincere tears all the way, and let the tears eliminate the scars first.

In the end, she poured these tears on her heart and resuscitated her heart, which was the only way and what she had to do. She owes Haoyuan too many days to let her son be left without a mother. In this life, she can endure any hardships, and she only wants to change her son to a safe and healthy life.

"Mother, I have finished reviewing my books, I have practiced the piano scores, and even the piano scores given to me by Uncle Nine have tried to play them again. Can we get out now? Qian Haoyuan packed up his book and piano, and asked his sister-in-law who was looking at him in a daze.

"Well, let's go," she retracted her gaze and nodded.

Hao Yuan put away his things, happily ran over, took her hand and walked out of the inn.

The town of Osan is very lively at night, the streets and alleys are illuminated by spirit insects, and people linger in the market.

Suddenly brilliant fireworks burst out, and a brightly lit attic attracted many people. Hao Yuan also led his sister-in-law there.

"Guoguo, walk slowly, don't fall"

"Sister-in-law, it's very lively, hey, I want to buy a mask" Walking Qian Haoyuan stopped in front of a mask stall, looking at the strange masks, very happy.

"Kids, buy one. My masks are diverse and realistic. Look at this water god mask is very handsome, and look at this ......" The boss happily recommended

"Okay, Guoguo, hurry up and pick one" Qian Yu's daughter frowned unhappily and interrupted the chattering boss, and it is estimated that it will be tomorrow if she listens to him again.

Qian Haoyuan happily took out a "Uncle, I want to buy this mask" from many masks

"Yo, the little one is so courageous, but I can't buy this mask for you, this is what I specially made to seek protection," the boss said a little anxiously.

The concubine looked down, and Hao Yuan was holding a mask of the Hades in her hand.

"Mother, I don't care, I just want this mask, I want this" Hao Yuan hid behind his aunt with the mask and said coquettishly.

The concubine patted his head, "Boss, I bought it for ten times the price, you can make another one." Besides, what can the king of Hades do? My son likes it, so you sell it."

When the boss heard that the price was ten times higher, although he was a little reluctant, he still nodded, "Okay, our family has been blessed by the Hades King, so we respect him very much." I hope you will cherish this mask."

"Okay, give" The concubine paid and pulled the happy Haoyuan towards the attic.

"Guoguo, why do you have to buy this mask. You see he's masked, and his facial features aren't clear."

"No, I can see it, and I like this unique thing," Hao Yuan said seriously, touching his mask.

The frown between her brows deepened. Forget it, children, they always like strange things.

The bright attic door sign in front of me reads "Drunken Sheng", and many people go inside. The sister-in-law also walked in with her son, who was playing with the mask.

Walking into this attic, it is really magnificent. On a square round platform in the center of the building, several beautiful women in dance skirts are dancing, and five musicians are sitting around playing music.

And some people in the audience are enjoying singing and dancing, some are drinking and chatting, and some are falling in love with beautiful women......

Inside, the colorful light veil fluttered slightly, and a kind of smoke with incense lingered in the middle. Several gorgeously dressed men and women shuttled through the crowd, which should be Xiao Er and the maid. The first floor of the attic looks out on, drunk and golden.

The concubine looked around unhappily and saw people walking towards the second floor one after another. She also pulled her son, who was amazed with his mouth wide open, and walked upstairs.

On the second floor, bead curtains hung everywhere, illuminated by colorful spirit insects. The upstairs is full of tea sets, and there are many people sipping tea and listening to piano music, like a paradise.

"Mother, do you want tea?"

"Hao'er, this is an illusion, you see that everyone who enters here will keep the illusion, in fact, what they really enter is another space" Auntie couldn't help but be surprised, who is this person, he really has the ability.

"My mother means that the scene in front of me is fake, and if you walk in, you won't drink tea?" Hao Yuan asked with wide eyes.

The concubine nodded and walked in with her son. It turned out to be a large casino. The difference is that everyone is very happy, as if they have won money.

"Girl, please let Jean" Someone pushed her sister-in-law, and seemed to think she was in the way.

Then more and more people poured in, and the whole casino was very lively. Hao Yuan's face was red and he pinched his nose, dizzy!

"Mother, I'm so uncomfortable, the smell of this place is so strange"

Gan Auntie looked at her son and was about to remind, when a deep voice sounded, and the attic suddenly fell silent, terrifyingly quiet.

On all sides of the attic were vines, and a man in a red brocade robe, with long flowing hair and a charming appearance, sat on the vines, looking at everyone condescendingly.

"Thank you all for joining us at Zuisheng Building. It's full of joy and happiness, I hope everyone has a good time, have fun, and the long night has just begun. The man's voice sounded playful but serious.

"Okay, thank you, landlord!" After the crowd cheered in unison, they each began their own joy.

"Isn't that Mowgli, brother? Why is he dressed so charmingly, so pretty, mother. But the eyes don't seem to be right," Hao Yuan pulled his sister-in-law and said excitedly, Brother Wuji will transform.

The sister-in-law followed her son's gaze, this person really looks like Wuji, no, although the appearance is similar, but the eyes of Wujian are clear, and the laziness in this man's phoenix eyes is full of danger.

And this attic feels strange, the lingering fragrance is poisonous but not fatal. Forget it, she can't stay for a long time, she should leave with Haoyuan first.

"Let's go, Guoguo, let's go back to the inn first."

After returning to the inn with the dizzy Hao Yuan, Hao Yuan was very tired with his mask around and fell asleep, he always felt so tired tonight.

The concubine also lay beside Hao Yuan, holding her son, touching his forehead with her hand, and inputting some spiritual energy. Haoyuan is still very young, and he will definitely not be able to carry the incense.

After conditioning, cover the quilt. But the concubine thought about Wuji and the man she saw tonight, as well as the two attics, and felt so strange, what were they hiding? What is the real identity?

Alas, why does she care so much? Looking at her son's mask, her eyes became more and more empty. The hand holding his son tightened...