"Mu Mu, you, what are you doing looking at your mother like this?"

Jinghong held Jing Xiaowang, who didn't want Su Muge's mother for the time being, in his arms, and Jing Xiaowang hugged his grandmother's neck, saying that he didn't want to be with his mother.

From the moment Jinghong picked up Jing Xiaowang, Su Muge's eyes kept falling on her, and Jinghong was a little hairy in her heart.

"Mother, I see that you don't look good lately, let me show you."

"Bad looks?" When Jinghong heard this, it seemed that she was greatly stimulated, and a beautiful woman, especially an extremely beautiful woman like her mother, said that she didn't care about her appearance, it was simply a fart!

Jinghong stuffed Jing Xiaowang into Su Mu's singer, turned around and ran into his room.

Jing Xiaowang's face was stunned, as if he was a little incredulous, his trusted grandmother betrayed him like this!

Jing Xiaowang twisted his round little body to get out of Su Muge's arms, but Su Muge didn't stop him, and let him break free from his embrace.

"Wang'er is going to find Daddy!" Jing Xiaowang didn't expect Su Muge to let him go like this, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while and snorted with a pair of big elk-like eyes.

Su Muge looked at the angry little face and resisted the urge to reach out and pinch it.

"Well, where are you going to look?"

Jing Xiaowang pouted and blinked. "Go to the ship at sea."

Su Muge nodded, his memory was not bad, and he knew that he was on the sea and on the ship.

"Then how do you get to the ship at sea?"

The little brow tangled.

"Take a boat."

"Well, where did the ship come from?"

"A ship on the sea!" The milky voice was raised a point, as if he felt that he was right when he said it louder.

"There are no ships at sea." The mother ruthlessly broke her son's illusions.

Jing Xiaowang wanted to cry as soon as his mouth was flattened, but as a man, he still held back. "Wang'er asked Uncle Ah Li to find it!" As he spoke, he turned around and ran away with his little short legs.

Su Muge saw him run to the door of Ah Li's house upside down.

"Uncle Ah Li, my mother bullied Wang'er......"

“……”

Su Muge turned around and entered Jinghong's house.

Jinghong was sitting in front of the dresser looking at himself in the bronze mirror, and even Su Muge walked in and ignored it.

Su Muge pulled a chair and sat down behind Jinghong and looked at her like this.

Jinghong wiped the frost on his face, feeling a little more comfortable in his heart before turning to look at Su Muge.

"Mu Mu, do you want to wipe it too? This is made by my mother, and it is very comfortable to wipe on my face......"

Su Muge's gaze fell on the pendant around Jinghong's neck. "Mother, that bead on your neck is so beautiful."

Hearing her say this, Jinghong looked down at the beads around his neck. "You mean this dzi, my mother saw it at your uncle's place, and I thought it looked good, so I took it and wore it, but your uncle only has one, if you like it, my mother will give it to you."

Jinghong said, and untied the red rope that was stringing the dzi.

Su Muge stretched out her hand to take it, I don't know why, as soon as she saw this bead, she felt a little familiar, this familiar feeling was very weird, so weird that she couldn't say that feeling.

She carried the rope that held the dzi on it, and the dzi swayed gently with her hand.

"Mother, this dzi is really good-looking."

Su Muge's eyes fell on the dzi, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the dzi in front of her was gradually covered with a faint layer of white mist, and it didn't take long for the white fog to become thicker and thicker, making her look down on the scene in front of her.

"Su Muge, wait for this king to come back."

"This king said that even if you die, you are also the ghost of this king!"

"Mu Mu, my mother only wishes you peace and happiness in this life......"

Su Muge's breathing gradually became heavy, and there were familiar and unfamiliar voices in her ears, her brows furrowed tightly, she wanted to clear the dense fog to see who those voices were from, but no matter how she struggled forward, she couldn't get out of the dense fog.

"Who I am, who I am!"

"Mu Mu, Mu Mu, what's wrong with you? Mu Mu, don't scare your mother! Jinghong watched as his pupils diverged, and Su Muge, who was pale, was frightened.

As she shook, the dzi on Su Mu's singer fell to the ground with a "snap".

Su Muge's pupils shrank sharply, and the whole person came to his senses.

She gasped for breath, as if she had experienced a catastrophe, and her forehead and back were drenched with sweat.

"Mu Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Su Muge's eyes moved slightly, and slowly fell on Jinghong, she licked her lips and called out in a hoarse voice. "Mother......

Jinghong went out to fetch water and entered the house, twisted the handkerchief and wiped her face.

The cold touch made Su Muge gradually sober up.

Jinghong saw that her face was slightly better, and then sat down beside her. "Mu Mu, you're really scared."

Su Muge rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, and felt that he was really a little abnormal just now.

"I'm fine, it's just...... There were some hallucinations. ”

"Hallucinations? What's going on? ”

Su Muge's gaze fell on the dzi that had been thrown to the ground.

Just now, she seemed to have been looking at the bead, and then she heard those strange sounds.

She bent down and picked up the bead.

"Mother, you have been wearing this bead, don't you think there is anything wrong?"

Jinghong glanced at Tianzhu suspiciously, but she quickly looked away. "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just ...... When your uncle learned that I was wearing it, he warned me not to stare at it, and there was nothing else. ”

Don't stare at it......

Just now, she had been staring at it......

Su Muge stood up and walked around behind Jinghong but dropped the beads in front of her eyes. "Mother, do you want to know what difference it would be to keep looking at this bead."

Jinghong closed his eyes a little evasively at first. "Mother doesn't want to know?"

Su Muge gently shook the beads in his hand. "Mother...... Is it to know, or to be afraid to know. ”

Jinghong opened his eyes, looked at the dzi that kept shaking in front of him, and only felt that his eyes were a little hot.

She deceived Su Muge just now, and when Su Muge took the dzi over, the hand in her sleeve clenched slightly.

She knew that she had been staring at the bead to hear some strange sound, some sound that made her happy, or something sad!

"Mu Mu...... Mother is not afraid, mother is just ...... I don't think there's anything wrong with it now......"

Jinghong looked at the dzi in front of her, her vision gradually blurred, and she knew that she was going to hear those strange sounds again......

"Miss, Miss is the best-looking person a slave has ever seen in her life."

"Miss is so good-looking, no wonder the prince can't move his feet when he sees Miss, slave, I just found that the prince's eyes are straight."

"You want to escape? You want to run away from me? Where do you want to go? Where to go! ”

"Jinghong, do you think you can escape? As long as I don't allow it, do you think you can leave this palace half a step!? ”

Su Muge looked at Jinghong with her eyes open, and watched her beautiful eyes gradually fill with crystal tears.

At this time, the dense fog in front of Jinghong's eyes gradually dispersed for some reason, leaving only a faint layer of mist. A festive red color appeared in front of him, and there were all kinds of cheerful voices in his ears.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations on the prince's wedding."

Jinghong gradually saw that a person in a bright red wedding dress was standing not far away, and he greeted everyone who entered the door with a faint smile on his face.

The mist completely dissipated, and what appeared in front of me was a happy hall, a man and a woman, standing in a pavilion, and the two of them worshiped each other.

"Husband and wife worship each other, and the salute is completed."

Jinghong only felt an indescribable pain in her heart, which made her want to shout.

Su Muge watched Jinghong's tears come out of her eyes, so she took the dzi and pinched her tiger mouth violently to make her sober up.

"Mother......

Jinghong's divergent pupils gradually returned, and with warm tears on his face, he looked at Su Muge in a daze.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ......"

Jinghong took her hand and shook her head. "Mu Mu, my mother feels so sad, and her heart feels as uncomfortable as being cut with a knife."

Su Muge gently hugged her, feeling that she was really selfish what she had just done.

"Mother, don't be sad, those are all illusions, they are all fake."

"It's fake, but I feel like those images are imprinted in my mind, so I don't dare, I'm afraid to see them again!"

Su Muge could see her trembling and resisting, and her hand holding her tightened. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you see the things that made you feel inexplicably sad."

Jinghong leaned on Su Muge's arms and cried for a while before he felt that the sadness in his heart was gradually suppressed.

"My mother didn't blame you, and my mother knew what was going on."

Su Muge twisted the handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face. "If my mother doesn't like it, we won't think about it, don't wear this bead, put it here for me first."

Jinghong glanced at the dzi and didn't refuse, she really didn't want to see those pictures just now!

"Well, that's your uncle's thing, you keep it, don't lose it."

"Okay."

Jinghong turned to look at the bronze mirror, and found that his nose and eyes were red from crying, and he became a little anxious. "How can I cry like this, it's terrible."

Su Muge smiled helplessly. "My mother looks good no matter how she cries, better than anyone on the island."

Jinghong chuckled softly when she said this. "You'll coax me."

Su Muge deliberately diverted the topic and chatted with Jinghong about some lightness before leaving her house.

Su Muge glanced at the dzi in her hand, she was now extremely suspicious that what she and her mother had seen and heard in the hallucination just now were part of their lost memories!

She has actually been in good health all these years, and she also wondered if she had taken some medicine and lost her memory, but now it seems that it is probably not!

Su Muge was about to go back to her room, when Jinglan walked over and glanced at her suspiciously.

"What was your mother crying just now?"

"My mother said that there was a fine line on her face, and she was scared and cried." Su Muge didn't even pierce his eyelids.

Jinglan's face was abrupt, with an expression that was the same.

Su Muge ignored him, and was about to turn around and enter the house when Jinglan spoke: "Ah Li said, the drawing you gave you seems to have a route to enter the island. ”

"What!?"