“.... Mother, mother! Wake up.... Don't you want Tangtang? ”

In the simple and elegant room, the copper smoker of the phoenix bird ring burns a faint incense.

The doors and windows were closed, and a wisp of pale cyan smoke drifted into the inner room.

The woman with beautiful eyebrows was lying quietly on the square couch, covered with a thick brocade quilt.

It was like he was out of breath.

She was sweating a little because she had just been drugged.

Wet sweat wet sideburns, and cloudy hair stuck to the white forehead.

Shen Zuihuan only felt a splitting headache.

The chest cavity was even more pressed by a huge force, unable to breathe.

She struggled to open her eyes, but all she felt was a thousand pounds on her eyelids.

At this moment, there is an annoying immature voice in the ears.

"Mother, mother.... Wake up... Woo~... Tang Tang... Tang Tang is so scared...."

...... Tang Tang? Who is Tang Tang?

Who is she calling mother?

Who is her mother?

She clearly remembered that she had gone to bed early last night because of the rain.

Why do you feel so painful today?

Also, why did a child come to her boudoir to find her mother?

Shen Zuihuan was confused.

Suddenly, she felt her hot, sweaty hand overlay her small, cold, soft hand.

When Shen was drunk and happy, he was so frightened that he shivered.

His eyes opened at once.

The purpose is the azure curtain on the top of the head.

She rolled her sore and stiff eyes.

Realizing in hindsight that this didn't seem to be her room......

How so!

Why did you wake up one night and sleep in someone else's house?

However, before Shen Zuihuan, the party involved in the supernatural incident, screamed.

Another scream erupted in her ear.

"Mother! Mother, you're awake! Go call Mr. Liu! Go and call Mr. Liu! ”

It was the immature female voice that had just called beside her.

Shen Zuihuan hasn't figured out what the situation is now.

She just had a small face and looked at the girl in front of her, who was about four or five years old.

While crying with joy, he held her hand tightly, and ordered the maid standing next to him to shout like a little adult, "Mr. Liu." ”

The girl looks like Yuxue is cute.

Two lotus pink headbands tied her hair into a double-bud pattern, and she wore a bright green straight-skirted skirt.

The outside is covered with a layer of concubine-colored gowns.

However, the words that came out made Shen Zuihuan suspect that she was afraid that there was something wrong with her brain.

I saw that the girl was asking her with a courteous and cautious face, "Mother, are you feeling better now?" ”

She actually called her mother?

Shen Zuihuan thought to herself, she is only fourteen years old now, where did she come from such a big child.

Her pale, chapped lips twitched slightly.

Soon, however, a knife pain erupted in his throat.

Shen Zuihuan forced himself to sit up.

With a detached and cold expression, he brushed the hand that the female doll had just held on the back of her hand.

looked at her inexplicably, and explained in a dumb voice: ".... I'm not your mother. ”

She hasn't married yet, how can she have a daughter.

When the words fell, I saw that the girl's originally shiny and wet black eyes instantly dimmed.

She bowed her head obediently.

I want to see her but I don't dare to look at it.

His lips trembled, and he asked in a low voice: ".... Mother, don't you recognize me? ”

Shen Zuihuan: ???

She felt even more inexplicable.

Everything that happened today was like a dream.

She was about to speak, but suddenly she felt a heaviness in her chest.

Shen Zuihuan looked down.

Because of her movements, the brocade quilt that was originally covering her body had already slipped to her waist unconsciously.

All piled up on her sleek waistline.

She was shocked to realize that she was wearing only a crimson coat!

The two snow-white soft balls that wrapped around his chest.

Shen Zuihuan: !!

How.... It's going to be so big!

Her eyes widened suddenly.

Like a frightened rabbit, he looked at the strange house in front of him.

I looked at the female doll in front of me again.

Finally, he lowered his head and looked at the two snow-white softness on his chest that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Shen Zuihuan trembled and grabbed the arm of the female doll in front of him with trembling hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Take it.... Bring a bronze mirror. ”

The girl was still immersed in the grief of her mother's denial of her, but suddenly heard this inexplicable sentence.

But she always listens to her mother.

jumped down from the collapse, and with a pair of small short legs, he brought a bronze mirror to Shen Zuihuan.

Shen Zuihuan took the bronze mirror.

When I saw the person in the mirror, I couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the person in the mirror was like her, but she didn't look like her.

More precisely, it looks like she once imagined herself to have grown.

The person in the mirror has black hair and snow skin, distant mountains and eyebrows, water-cut autumn eyes, and a pointed chin.

It was clearly the appearance of a young woman, and there was a shadow of a fourteen-year-old girl.

Shen Zuihuan "snapped-" and buckled the bronze mirror upside down on the brocade quilt.

Raising his head, he asked the girl in front of him with rapid breathing: "It's the third year of Yuanjia?" ”

The girl was still sobbing aggrievedly because of her words.

After hearing this question, I suddenly hiccuped and silenced.

She looked at Shen Zuihuan in disbelief, and then let out a voice as low as a mosquito: "... Mother, this year is... Ten years of Motokaku...."

The words just fell! Shen Zuihuan's eyes were dark!

How so!

Why did she sleep seven years later?

The girl here also seemed to be frightened by her words.

Tears fell.

While wiping her tears with her sleeve, she ran out in a panic with her short legs and called someone.

Shen Zuhuan's brain is buzzing.

I only vaguely heard her shouting: "Dad! Father! Come on! My mother doesn't remember me! ”

The father in the mouth of the female doll.

Is it her current husband?

Is it her fiancé Wei Yu?

Shen Zuihuan took a deep breath.

When I thought of the man I was going to see next, I felt a little more stable.

The girl ran to the porch under the door and stopped.

The door didn't close.

Shen Zuihuan could be vaguely seen in the inner room through the moon gate in the middle, as if she was raising her head and whispering to a man.

Is it her current husband?

She felt a burst of unexplained heat on her face, followed by two coughs.

There seemed to be a wind outside the door, blowing the eaves bells.

Shen Zuihuan followed and turned sideways, and suddenly saw the corner of the man's black clothes blown by the wind.

She was stunned for a moment, as if she had never seen Wei Yuyu dressed in black in her memory.

He was always dressed in white.