Chapter 33: Shen Tianmo
"Drink it, after drinking this Meng Po soup, you will be able to forget all the troubles of this life. Your memories will be as clear as clear water. Meng Po urged Qin Mobing and said quietly.
Holding the Meng Po soup in his hand, Qin Mobing's heart was not a taste. The memory of the past was struggling in his mind, trying to keep it. The more this happens, the more my mind goes blank. Holding her head in her hands, she slowly crouched down, looking pained.
Looking at Qin Mobing in front of her, Meng Po paused, and said expressionlessly: "Manzhu, you go and help this Qin princess and let her drink Meng Po soup." ”
When Manzhu on the side heard this, he was also troubled. Looking at Qin Mobing, who looked in pain in front of him, he couldn't bear it. But he couldn't disobey his mother-in-law's order, sighed, and had to walk over.
"Manjoo, don't. Shahua shouted at Manjoo, shaking his head vigorously.
"Alright, Sawah. You don't have to say more, Manjoo has her own measure. Leaving her mother-in-law, she glanced at Sha Hua, who was anxious on the side, and said to him.
"Princess Qin, even though I am reluctant to give up, but since you have come here, I have to do this. I also hope that you can understand, then I will be offended. Looking at Qin Mobing with a complicated expression, Manzhu said.
After speaking, he held up the Meng Po soup in Qin Mobing's hand, not allowing her to resist, and the Meng Po soup flowed down her mouth to her body as if she was being guided.
Qin Mobing only felt that his whole body was hot, and the cold qi in his body was sensed, and it quickly spread. It wants to resist this heat, forming a strange balance.
Soon, she only felt refreshed, her breath was incomparably refreshing, and she unconsciously entered meditation.
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with her?" Manzhu looked at Qin Mobing, who was sitting upright, and asked nervously. No matter what, Meng Po soup was made by her hands for Qin Mobing to drink, and her heart was a little unhappy after all.
"She just goes into deep meditation, and the next thing, she remembers all her memories......"
"It's... Where is this?How could I be here?Am I not in the Naihe Bridge?Manzhu......" Qin Mobing looked at the darkness in front of him and muttered to himself in confusion.
"Oh, yes. I seem to remember that I was fed Meng Po soup by Manzhu, but here is ......" The darkness in front of me, an invisible sense of fear, arose spontaneously in Qin Mobing's heart.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him, Qin Mobing looked for the light, and what caught his eye was a white circle of light. They were quietly suspended in this space, bringing a glimmer of light to Qin Mobing and illuminating this dark world.
Stretching out his hand, he gently touched the aperture, and the aperture gradually widened, releasing a dazzling light, which Qin Mobing hurriedly covered with his hand.
When the white light gradually dimmed, Qin Mobing slowly opened his eyes and saw the source of the glow in front of him: a picture scroll. A fragment was projected inside, and Qin Mobing looked at it carefully.
"Mother, mother, you see that I have grown taller again. In the picture, a little girl, running to a woman, said happily.
"Oops, that's nice. Our Bing'er has finally grown up, and we will have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting our sister in the future. The woman touched the girl's head and looked at her dotingly.
"Okay, Bing'er will definitely take care of her sister and not let her get hurt at all. The little girl clenched her fists and said seriously.
The woman nodded in satisfaction and held the girl tightly in her arms.
Qin Mobing looked at the women in the picture, choked up and said, "Mother"
Touching another aperture, it was the scene of her twelve-year-old martial arts competition, at that time, she was also well-known in the area of the Northern Han Shrine, and many geniuses of the same age came to her to learn martial arts.
Looking down again, she saw the memories of her sister Qin Qingli going out with them......
Suddenly, Qin Mobing froze, looking at the aperture and motionless. And in the aperture, a man with extraordinary looks and graceful appearance appeared, which made people think about it.
"Shen Tianmo, don't meddle in your affairs. If you don't stay in the Shen family and come out to interfere in our Black Wind Ridge affairs, don't get out of here. A man with a sinister look said to him.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Black Wind Ridge would send so many people to embarrass a weak woman. Wood Cliff, I really look down on you. Today's matter, I, Shen Tianmo, are in charge. Shen Tianmo looked at him with disdain and said disdainfully.
"Shen Tianmo, you... Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. Listening to Shen Tianmo's words, Mu Ya said angrily.
"Alright, Wood Cliff. You give me less nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will leave me quickly. If you want to take her away, just step over my Shen Tianmo's corpse......"