So many epochs!

How long does that last!

Seeing the old woman still recalling time alone, Bai Mo's heart gradually calmed down.

Yes, if she hadn't waited for endless years, how could she have such a strong resentment!

If she hadn't waited for endless years, how could she have forgotten who she was!

If she hadn't waited for endless years, how could she have forgotten the person who was so important to her!

But even so, she still remembers that she had to wait for him! Wait for him to return triumphantly and put on red makeup for herself!

Bai Mo looked at the old woman and kept looking at her quietly. He was waiting, waiting for the old woman to tell him the answer.

Tell him how long she had been waiting!

After a while, it may have been a long time since the old woman finally gave up thinking. She looked at Bai Mo and said in pain.

"I forgot, I forgot how long I've been waiting!"

After saying that, he wanted to reach out to hold the lamp on the table, as if she felt that the light might make her remember some.

Just as her arm, which was like a tree bark, was about to touch the lamp, the candlelight inside the lamp suddenly burst out with a blazing light!

Under this light, Bai Mo was stabbed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, but for some reason, he could still clearly see that she was in great pain under the white light.

He didn't know what the specific reason was!

He only knew that he could see endless pain on her face!

Because of the pain, her arm was retracted again, and the candlelight inside the lamp dimmed again.

As the candle became dimmed, the old woman no longer seemed so painful.

Her face also calmed again, but her eyes were still filled with fear and resentment when she looked at the lamp!

"It's him that traps you?"

Seeing the old woman's strangeness, Bai Mo pointed to the lamp on the table and asked.

"It seems..." the old woman also glanced at the lamp again and said.

But there was a hint of helplessness in her tone.

"Why does it trap you!" Bai Mo asked again.

"I don't know!" The old woman's answer this time was very concise.

Bai Mo didn't know what to do at this moment, so he glanced at the old woman and turned his eyes to the lamp on the table again.

The next moment he took out a jar of wine from the ring, poured out two bowls of it, and then looked at the old woman and asked.

"Drink?"

"good!"

"Drinke this bowl full?" Bai Mo pushed one of the bowls of wine in front of her and said.

"What a drink." After the old woman said, she picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Then do you still remember what your name is?" Bai Mo asked again as he watched the old woman drink the wine in the bowl.

Hearing this question, a trace of confusion appeared on the old woman's face, but this confusion flashed through.

Then he looked at Bai Mo calmly and said, "I forgot, time has passed too long!"

Bai Mo was not surprised at all when he heard her say this, because he felt that the old woman had really forgotten.

From the old woman's words just now, Bai Mo learned that she had been waiting for endless years, and he didn't even dare to think about how long it would take.

Because this time must be a long time, a long time...

"You saw her later! Right?" Bai Mo asked for no reason.

A trace of doubt appeared on the old woman's face, but she soon returned to peace.

"No! The army is back, but there is no him in the army! I haven't seen him either!"

"He is dead!" Bai Mo said expressionlessly.

His voice was soft and his tone was soft!

But when it fell into the old woman's ears, it became extremely cold and sharp!

The next moment, a look of pain appeared on the old woman's face again!

"No, he is not dead!" The old woman's voice sounded very gloomy.

"Have you seen him? Have you really forgot it? Or do you still don't want to remember it!" Bai Mo said calmly.

"No, I haven't waited for him! He hasn't put on my red outfit yet!" The old woman was still in pain.

"But he is dead!" Bai Mo said the cold words again.

"No, he is not dead! You are lying to me!"

After the words came, the old woman emitted endless black light, and the black light directly enveloped the white ink.

The next moment, Bai Mo saw an extremely ferocious look on her already ugly face.

Her nails suddenly grew longer, and her hands, which were originally like dry bark, also strangled Bai Mo's neck.

Bai Mo, who was strangled by her, felt a suffocation, but the expression on his face was still the same, and there was even a hint of pity in his eyes when he looked at the old woman.

"I didn't lie to you, you told me he was dead!"

"You're talking nonsense, I'm still waiting for him, he's not back yet!" The old woman's hand seemed to have increased a little more.

There was no discomfort on Bai Mo's face, and he let the old woman pinch his neck.

There was even a hint of sneer in his eyes and said, "You told me that the army was triumphant, but there was no general in it! So he died in battle!"

Bai Mo paused for a moment when he said this, and then his eyes looked at the old woman softened.

"So you don't want to wait, right? You asked me to come here to tell you that he is dead, and there is no need to wait any longer! Right?"

After the words came, her hand suddenly loosened when she pinched Bai Mo, and her body couldn't stop trembling at this moment.

The infatuation and resentment on her body slowly began to dissipate. She murmured to herself in a low voice: "It's me, it's me? It's me!"

At this moment, she cried very sadly, but the resentment in his body completely disappeared.

In addition, her face, which was originally twisted and ugly, seemed to be stretched out, and she looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Her cry lasted for a long time, and there seemed to be no time in the starry sky. Bai Mo only knew that she should be tired of crying.

Slowly!

The crying gradually stopped.

Hearing the crying stopped, Bai Mo also looked at the old woman.

When Bai Mo saw this, he was shocked!

There is an old woman in front of me!

Or the old woman turned into a young woman.

Then Bai Mo looked at the woman in front of him carefully.

I saw her wearing a long brocade dress, and the purple skirt gradually began to fade upwards, and complex patterns were embroidered with black silk thread on the collar.

A broadband similar to her clothes tightened her waist and outlined her slim figure!

She wore a lilac translucent open gauze outside, which added a bit of her mysterious and ethereal temperament.

She also had a light red jade finger bracelet on her hands, and her every move was luxurious.

Her black hair tied up a complex bun with purple ribbons! It also exuded a charming fragrance.

This hairpin with silver light was also inserted into her hair bun, and a lifelike black bird was carved on it, which looked like it was in harmony with her.

Looking at her face again, it seems like a fairy in the painting, very beautiful, very beautiful!

So beautiful that there are no adjectives to describe her!

The face was obviously not decorated at all, but it seemed to have been carefully crafted!

At this moment, Bai Mo seemed to have a new understanding of the word "beautiful" of the country.

No!

This word is used on her, as if it was a blasphemy against her.

Or Bai Mo felt that all the adjectives he could think of were not worthy of using on her.

Because she is so beautiful!

He couldn't understand how the ugly old woman just now became so beautiful in an instant!

"Am I beautiful?" the woman said to Bai Mo.

The words were full of teasing, but her tone was so dull.
To be continued...