No way!

Calm, calm!

"Ah, you're a mother! I'll leave first if I have something to do, so I won't bother you! Murong Xing looked sloppy, and after speaking, he thought in his heart, if he could grow wings and fly away, how good it would be!

But

But she couldn't move at all, because this woman who called herself Eniang hugged her tightly and didn't let go.

Murong Xing wailed in his heart: I, Murong Xing, know martial arts, but I can't attack the two "madmen"!

O(╯□╰)o

Shen Yingluo looked at the instant change, she looked like she didn't know her daughter, her arms around Murong Xing tightened even tighter, and she blamed herself in her heart: "Xing'er, don't scare Eniang!" ”

If it weren't for her, Xing'er would be living a glorious and rich life now, and she would be her princess well.

It's all her!

Xing'er, you are all of Eniang, if you have three long and two short, her support for survival will be gone!

Murong Xing listened to her self-blame so painfully, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

She looked up at the teary-eyed maid on the side, and then looked at the mother holding her, and was at a loss for a while.

Shen Yingluo thought that she had dragged her daughter down, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and tears slowly fell down her charming face.

Tears fell on Murong Xing's shoulders and back, and every drop was so hot and hot.

Yin Yin and didn't know this woman, but every tear affected her heart and made her sad.

Murong Xing pushed away the person who called himself Eniang, sat up straight, and looked at Shen Yingluo with a frown.

She bit her lip, thought about it again and again, didn't panic, and said lightly: "Eniang, don't cry, it's okay, I'm a little tired lying down, just want to get up and move, okay?" ”

Murong Xing called the woman in front of him as Eniang in a low voice and softly, but he inadvertently found that this Eniang was quite smooth to call.

Shen Yingluo wiped her tears with a handkerchief, stood up straight, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to help her: "Okay, good, good, E-niang will help you up and sit in the courtyard for a while." ”

"Eun, okay, E-niang." Murong Xing's little face had a triumphant look, she lifted the futon, and as soon as she stepped out of bed, she was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Ah, how did I become so short." ”

Murong Xing looked at his current height, oh my God! It's only fourteen or fifteen years old!

This is, what's going on?

She had always been a seventeen tall before, this, this, this, she suddenly realized something, and hurriedly grabbed Shen Yingluo's arm, with a hint of panic: "Where is this?" Where is this? ”

Shen Yingluo didn't know why she asked like this, and instinctively replied: "This is the cold palace!" ”

"Cold Palace, Cold Palace, Cold Palace" Murong Xing repeated the word Cold Palace over and over again, until

Murong Xing raised his head: Oh my God! Am I dying too much to see the Yin Star, so I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.

Murong Xingmeng pinched his face, and suddenly whimpered: "My mother! It hurts so much that I'm not dreaming, then me. ”

Then I have encountered a plot that is more bloody than dog blood, crossed?

"Crossing" Murong Xing couldn't accept such a fact, and immediately fainted.

"Xing'er, Xing'er."

"Princess, princess."

By the time Murong Xing woke up again, it had already darkened, and she didn't say a word, looking at the two people in front of her with dull eyes.