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Wan Yan came back safe and sound after being away for three days, but her face was much paler. Dong Ni Sheng was just about to go out to find Uncle Jiu. Recently, he seemed busy preparing for the wedding, and he couldn't take photos all day long.
The brat is also an elusive master, and he only comes to haunt him when he is extremely bored.
Everyone seems to be busy, and she seems to be the only one who has nothing to do all day long.
Ni Sheng stared blankly at the woman standing in front of her. She was so beautiful that people could forget her age and even indulge in the glory of her years. The long silver gauze covered her shoulders, and her long hair looked like splashing ink.
Her forehead looked tired. The moment she saw Dong Nisheng, she relaxed her nerves and fell onto Nisheng.
"Mom?!" she exclaimed, "I'm looking for hibiscus medicine."
His wrist was violently grasped, and what he saw when he turned around was a pair of trembling eyes, with thin red lips slightly parted: "I don't have much time left, and I think it's time to tell you everything today."
That kind of temperature was like an ice pick and cold sword that pierced her heart all at once, causing her heart to tremble. Ni Sheng had no choice but to help Wan Yan into the room. After sending Tao Zi away, she brought a chair
Sitting in front of Wan Yan's bed, she put on a serious expression: "Mom, okay, let's talk!"
Wan Yan didn't speak, but focused his eyes on her face, tracing it bit by bit. It seemed that she was a masterpiece of fine ceramics, and every pattern had a profound history. Ni Sheng was attracted by her look.
I felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
The role that Wan Yan played in her life was definitely not that of a normal mother. Although she gave birth to her, she had never experienced any maternal love from her. To be honest, if she, Dong Ni Sheng, raised her fingers
God swears that she, Dong Nisheng, doesn’t hate Wan Yan at all today. She is definitely a liar who is worse than a pig or a dog!
Would she not hate it? How could it be possible? Especially when the three lunatics were chasing her with whips, she also hoped that the woman who gave birth to her would stand up and say a good word for her. She did not expect this woman either.
No matter how beautiful or pure you are, all you need is a warm embrace.
"You hate me, don't you?" She suddenly laughed, her eyes as misty as smoke, and turned to Ni Sheng's face, then turned to the window: "Actually, you don't need to say it, I know that you hate me, your eyes are dodging, no matter what
You call me mother so affectionately, but your eyes never lie!"
Ni Sheng opened her mouth to defend herself, but found that she actually didn't even have a reason to defend herself! Because she did hate him.
"Sheng'er, I'm actually very glad that Dong... Qianmo didn't give you too much love, because I owe him... them too much." Wan Yan's face became even paler, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Ni Sheng was startled and held her body with trembling hands.
She turned around, put her hand on her cheek, and smiled so beautifully, like a phoenix in flames, lonely and tragic. "Sheng'er, mother has never been with the person she loves in this life. She has been entangled with her for half her life."
In the end, he was only kept for half a year. No matter how good his martial arts skills were, what would he do? No matter how good his medical skills were, it would not matter.
How? In the end, he will end up in the loess. I didn't recognize this reason at first. I always felt that he destroyed my country and my family, so I should hate him. He is my enemy and killed my husband.
Killed my son who was less than one year old, and my elderly father..."
Xu Shi's heart was hurt again, her eyes were red, tears rolled down one by one, and she couldn't stop speaking: "I should hate him! But how can I fall in love with myself?
If it wasn't for him, how could I have turned into the inhuman and ghostly person I am today? He kept saying that he loved me, but he cruelly destroyed the only warmth in my life."
She grabbed Ni Sheng's wrist like crazy, and five red marks suddenly appeared on her delicate arms. The marks were very deep, like a whip mark burned into her heart. Ni Sheng did not dare to ask, she was a general
Although Wanyan didn't say it explicitly, there was something implicit in her words. How could she not hear it?
"Sheng'er, take it." A red bead was held by a pair of elegant hands. Ni Sheng looked at it carefully. The bead was emitting a red light. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was wrapped with
Bloodshot from root to root.
She was surprised: "What is this?" A white light flashed into her mind, and she looked slightly surprised, but she said nothing and reached out to take it.
There was a muffled cough in the room. Ni Sheng wanted to get up and pour a cup of tea, but Wan Yan stopped her. "This is the bloodthirsty soul bead that Pei Linhua and I fought to the death to save."
Ni Sheng held the bead in her hand tightly, listening to her mother telling about its origin and history, and the palm of her hand began to iron a little bit. It was like holding a hot potato and still not throwing it away. The story is actually very simple.
It’s just a story of national subjugation, a beauty’s misfortune, and a story of wolfish ambition. But the people who play an important role in this story are her mother and her father!
"Three lunatics, aren't you my father?" She burst into tears and looked at the woman in front of her stupidly.
After all, Ni Sheng was her biological daughter, so how could she not feel distressed? Wan Yan sighed and shook her little hand. She had always been aloof. She was once under one person in the Qin Sang Kingdom and above ten thousand people. Now in her eyes
But I'm so happy. I'm sorry.
Guilt: "Sheng'er, I'm sorry that my mother couldn't give you a complete family. Your father is a very good man, but he was obsessed with martial arts and pursued the so-called world of martial arts. In the end, he was
I was harmed by the people around me.”
Tears rolled down his cheeks little by little, and his heart seemed to have been burned with a wound, and salt was sprinkled on it, making it painful. "But, what's the use of telling me this now? This is Zhaohua Kingdom now.
, not Qin Sangguo."
She suddenly wanted to laugh, and twitched her lips sarcastically: "Is it possible that you still expect me to restore your country to you?"
Unexpectedly, Wan Yan's eyes were so deep that the sneer on her lips froze. She quickly waved her backhand, and the bloodthirsty soul bead was swallowed by Ni Sheng in an instant.
"Sheng'er, mother, I'm sorry for you in this life. If there is a next life, I will definitely give you the best compensation, but your fate in this life is doomed. Restoring the country may not be possible, but after all, if you try, even if you don't succeed,
It will make the whole world restless."
Her chest really seemed to be roasted by a torch at this moment. She stood up from the chair, covering her heart and looking at the woman in front of her in disbelief with trembling lips.
"This bloodthirsty soul bead is something that I spent ten years using my Qi to absorb. It absorbed my lifelong secret knowledge, coupled with Yin Yang martial arts. After swallowing it, if I get a suitable body, it is not impossible to subvert the entire world."
"Mother???" She cried and shook her head, feeling inexplicably heartbroken, but the pain in her heart prevented her from saying a word. She didn't understand, she really didn't understand, she didn't want much, just a little love.
, is it that difficult? Why put such heavy shackles on her?
Wan Yan leaned against the bed, with too many emotions in her beautiful eyes, including distress, reluctance, and reluctance... With so many emotions, such strong feelings, who knows her pain?
Ren Yushan had been searching for this bead for most of his life, but it ended up in her hands. He never thought that he would give up ten years of his time to open the reincarnation of the bloodthirsty soul bead. Just as she still doesn't understand to this day why he was because of
Fall in love with her because of the Bloodthirsty Soul Bead, or fall in love with the Bloodthirsty Soul Bead because of her.
Some things are destined to have no ending, just like the heavy burden she carries, which may only be put down at the moment of death.
Dong Zhaiying is right, she is a person who lives under heavy responsibilities, a person who can never live a good life for herself! That's why she buried her love, family and even friendship with her own hands!
The three days of Mo Tianya can be regarded as an explanation for that obscure past. Ren Yushan, that man who does not know whether he is a god or a devil, I am afraid that I will never be able to understand him in this life. Maybe there was a certain moment.
The heartbeat turned into dust long ago amid suspicion and fighting.
After waking up, Ni Sheng was tortured by a headache, turned around and fainted again. When she opened her eyes again, she heard the sound of Qiang flute instruments playing on the street. She lifted the quilt and ran out of the house barefoot.
Taozi happened to bring red date soup over, and saw the figure in front of him flicker. After a while, he saw clearly that it was his lady, and shouted: "Miss, miss..."
The street had already been crowded with people, and there were many people crowded in, all of whom came to join in the fun to watch the Ninth Prince get married. She squeezed in the crowd and watched the wedding procession coming from the direction of Youcheng Mansion.
This person is Uncle Jiu whom she misses day and night.
I haven’t seen him for a few days, and he is still the tallest man in Eguan. He is dressed in white and looks better than snow. The smile on his face is impeccable. Today is his wedding, but no one dares to stand up and ask him to put on red clothes, so
Only this Ninth Prince of Zhaohua would become the first groom-groom in history to wear white clothes.
He politely nodded and thanked the people who came to congratulate him on the street. When his eyes swept over the figure hiding in the corner, his eyes darkened and his figure moved slightly. However, Zi Qing who was listening on the side said: "Master, don't act impulsively.
"
His slender fingers grasped the horse's rein tightly, his thin crimson lips pursed, and the coldness in his eyes was as cold as three feet under the ice. The team still moved forward, he paused, and whispered to Ziqing:
"Bring that girl to the house."
Ziqing responded and disappeared in front of the horse. There were too many people, and not many people noticed that one person had disappeared, but among the dwarfs there was always one who stood out.
A pretty maid immediately slowed down after Zi Qing disappeared, moved to the side of the bride's sedan, stuffed a note through the small window, and then followed her beside the sedan with her head lowered as if nothing had happened.