"Yes, how can the story be so good? Stories are all lies." Ren Qianqian murmured with a bitter smile and said softly.
She knew that the real story was not like this. The little white fox died before marrying the girl he loved. She couldn't explain why she told this story, but she always thought about it. If she couldn't recall it,
As she kept dreaming about him, she was afraid that she would gradually forget that person. Although she cared about him so much and didn't want to forget him.
But time is a very effective medicine. It will precipitate feelings, heal wounds, and make the hibiscus flower that was once imprinted on her neck completely disappear.
Mo Li, do you know that what I expect from you is that we will never forget you.
A drop of warm liquid fell on Qingmo's white hand. Qingmo raised his head and looked at Ren Qianqian blankly.
"Mom, why are you crying?"
Ren Qianqian wiped her tears and shook her head slowly: "It's okay if there is sand in my mother's eyes."
Qingmo and Qingli both fell silent. Mother was lying. Mother must have been crying, but they didn't know why mother was crying. And they didn't know how to ask.
Gently hugging Ren Qianqian, the two little guys could only comfort their crying mother in their own way.
"Mom, rub the sand and it will come out, and your eyes will not be uncomfortable." Qingli whispered.
Ren Qianqian lay down and nodded: "Go to sleep, the sand has been rubbed out, it won't feel uncomfortable anymore."
She closed her eyes, let Qianqian breathe in and out slowly, and fell asleep quietly. In her dream, white waves chased hibiscus, and she dreamed of Xiaobai's hometown with blue sea and blue sky.
He stood in the grand sea of hibiscus flowers and smiled warmly at her, "Qianqian, take me home."
He smiled so tenderly, and Ren Qianqian felt a warm pain in his chest. She covered her mouth, and wet and salty tears fell down.
He stretched out his hand and gently held her in his arms, comforting her softly: "It's enough...it's really enough. Qianqian, take me home. Qianqian, smile, you look the most beautiful when you smile."
"
Ren Qianqian frowned in her sleep.
Waves of faint light flickered from Ren Qianqian's waist. Qingmo and Qingli opened their eyes and secretly looked at their mother who was still crying in her dream.
Qingli frowned and whispered: "I have always been concerned about whether my mother has the inner elixir of a fox in her body, and she might be the fox in the story."
Qingmo pouted: "The stories are all lies, but that inner elixir is very important to my mother. If only the fox could be resurrected, my mother would probably not cry. Hey, I feel like
If you don't come out, you can feel whether the inner alchemy is completely dead."
Qingli closed his eyes and took a deep breath to feel it. After a long time, he opened his eyes and wiped his sweat and said: "He is still alive, but he just needs to be reborn. It is impossible with the strength of the two of us, and neither can my mother and father."
Qingmo's eyes widened and he put his hands on his hips with a look of displeasure on his face: "How is it possible? We two are the sons of destiny. How is it not possible?"
Qingli bared his teeth and stared: "You ugly man, please keep your voice down! What should I do if I wake up my mother!"
Qingmo pouted and lowered his head to look at his mother. Tears slowly slid down her beautiful face. Qingmo reached out and gently wiped away her tears.
"But I really don't want to see my mother look so sad."
"I don't want to either. Oh, by the way, I just felt the soul of the inner alchemy. This soul is not an ordinary demon, it belongs to the Xihai clan."
Qingmo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this: "Western Sea? Where is the thousand-year-old dragon vein?"
Qingli nodded and smiled slyly: "Find a way to ask mother to send him away, and we can naturally save people. But we have to use some small means to prevent mother from thinking that we are too strange."
Qing Mo nodded with a thoughtful look on his face: "Oh, it's so troublesome to be the son of destiny."
The two brats looked at each other and then moved into Ren Qianqian's arms.
Let's talk about it tomorrow. Just sleep well tonight. Mother said good children should sleep well.
Lu Yao, who was holding the Wu Lingzhu outside the window, slowly raised her lips, her dark hair covering her face, and the evil smile at the corner of her mouth was unusually abrupt.
These two children turned out to be the children of destiny. They need to be saved from the catastrophe in the world, right?
God really loves Ren Qianqian so much. She was originally a human being, the spirit of a fairy, but she gave birth to a son of a demon. She should have been punished by God long ago, but she gave birth to the son of destiny. The mountains and heavens will deliberately let her go.
?
Brushing aside his sleeves, Lu Yao left with a cold expression.
She didn't believe it, she just didn't believe in this evil, she didn't believe that everyone was on Ren Qianqian's side. She wanted to drive away Ren Qianqian and her beloved ones bit by bit.
The first step is to start with the boy named Qingli. That boy is extremely talented and more powerful than his father and mother. It must be right to get rid of him before he becomes famous.
With Lu Yao's calculations in mind, he disappeared and returned to his residence to discuss the matter further.
And just after she left, Emperor Yaohua and Qingyou came here from heaven for a tour.
Qingyou narrowed his eyes and looked down, murmuring: "No, is it true that Lu Yao didn't come here?"
Emperor Yaohua's purple robe fluttered and he sighed: "That's about it. It's all my fault for being careless. I thought that as long as Qianqian returned to the human world again and was with the snake demon, she would have no reason to trouble her anymore, so I
We let down our vigilance, and who would have known that not only did she leave, but she also stole the Mist Spirit Bead. Now that her magic skills have probably increased greatly, it is not so easy for us to find her."
Qingyou is still a little confused: "But the purpose of her coming to the world is Qianqian. If she didn't come to find Qianqian, then why would she come down to earth?"
Emperor Yaohua shook his head, he really didn't know.
Qingyou looked at the inn, and suddenly asked Emperor Yaohua sideways: "Then should we continue looking, or should we stay here with Qianqian."
Emperor Yaohua looked at the inn with faint eyes and was speechless for a moment.
"Do you still mind? I know it's hard to let go, but now everything is a foregone conclusion. I think what she hopes most is to get your approval."
Emperor Yaohua's heart ached, and he stretched out his hand bitterly, letting the moonlight fall on his palm.
"I... probably still need some time. If I have never had her, that's fine. When I think that I was so close to her and almost had her, but in the blink of an eye she has given birth to a child for him, I still will
I care a lot. I'm afraid that I won't be able to see her with the best smile, and it would be better not to see her at all."
She said she liked my smile and said I looked good when I smiled. If I could no longer face her with that smile, she would definitely feel uncomfortable too.