This year, the figure has also grown a lot taller, without wearing a cloak, the plain clothes are tied up with a waist that Yingying holds, if the shoulders are shaved, the waist is like a plain, and the thick clothes in winter do not have the slightest sense of bloat, but it makes her thin body have a little more plump charm.

"Mother, you are so beautiful." Flowing Fire sighed, although it was in Younier's body, it could see and hear everything that Yuniel could see and hear.

"Flowing fire, what's going on?" You Nier didn't dare to let go of the hand covering half of her cheek, for fear that as soon as she put it down, all she saw was an illusion.

"Mother, don't worry, this is the result of filling your spiritual root with my aura." Liuhuo explained, and was afraid that Younier would not understand, so he continued: "In fact, this black birthmark is the spiritual root of my mother, and the black spiritual root is the ultimate spiritual root, as long as I cultivate to a certain level, it will turn transparent, and the black birthmark will naturally disappear, but unfortunately it seems to have been destroyed, so my face can no longer be restored, and now I have to use enough spiritual power to temporarily support it, plus the magic of the phantom spirit, I can barely maintain it for a period of time, and I will enter the bell every night to absorb spiritual power, and I can maintain my mother's face during the day, but the length of time is maintained, It varies according to the depth of the spiritual root, and it needs to be verified to know. ”

Creation makes people, it may be the life of Younier, who got the top spiritual root but ruined her face, and in order to restore her appearance, she hurt the spiritual root, but in the end, it was empty.

You Nier doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, this complex mood is very understandable, and this look of resentment and ridicule falls on the face of the beauty in the mirror, and there is no trace of horror, but it is like crying and complaining, which is pitiful.

That's the beauty of it.

Younier attached her hand to her cheek and touched it carefully, in fact, although she couldn't see the scar in the mirror, if she really touched it, she could still feel the layers of scars on her cheeks, and she looked beautiful, but she just paralyzed outsiders with the phantom magic that Flowing Fire said, but she couldn't deceive herself, the birthmark could be erased, but the scar was cut out with a knife and it was real.

"Flowing fire, you come out, there's no need to waste the aura you have so hard to absorb for this little thing." You Nier put down her hand, and finally glanced at her beautiful self in the mirror, and said, the master said, it's just a pair of skins, don't care too much about gains and losses, she is afraid that once she has it, she will be reluctant to put it down, the master is such a powerful person, and he has never said that this face can be cured, and it is all supported by the magic of illusions, which is also vain.

"All women love beauty, why is my mother different?" Flowing Fire muttered, obediently ran out of his eyebrows, and returned to the bell.

You Nier opened the door, but saw Yu Chenxue standing in the courtyard, half of her face swollen from the beating and bruises that had not completely subsided, it can be seen that the guard used all his strength yesterday, and he can be ruthless next time to treat such a delicate beauty, You Nier couldn't help but sigh twice in her heart.

"You're proud, aren't you? It's a pity that those two wild men were abolished by me today, see who can still support you. The whip in his hand shook a deep whip mark on the ground.

You Nier brushed her nails unhurriedly, and pretended to be surprised: "The second sister is really capable, even the king's guards dare to move, I am really afraid in my heart." ”

"Hmph." Youchen Xue snorted coldly disdainfully, and the whip in her hand beckoned to Younier as if she had eyes.