"Then you don't want to get out of here." Xue Rongrong's tone was full of murderous intent, rushed out of the bed, and fiercely grabbed the hairpin on her head and stabbed him.
With a light click of the void, she fell on the couch with weakness.
She trembled all over and tugged at him hatefully: "If you dare to tell Emperor Xuanyuan, if you dare to hurt my child, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."
Xu Wu looked at her extremely angry face, and a distant memory rose in her eyes. The so-called royal family has always been indifferent to family ties. It is common for blood to use and be used by relatives. Everyone is a master of calculating, and his true face is always ugly.
To be disgusting.
But now he was sure that this woman really loved her children and did not intend to use Luo Xing'er to restore her country.
She had little relatives in her previous life, but having a mother who loved her so much in this life was also a kind of compensation.
"Don't worry, I won't let Emperor Xuanyuan hurt her." Xu Wu said calmly in response to her hatred eyes.
Xue Rongrong's eyes, who was lying on the couch, suddenly became lost. After a while, she suddenly realized it. Her eyes widened to the extreme, and her voice trembled: "What did you say? Will you protect her? You mean, you know who she is,
Have you found her? Tell me where is she and who is she?"
Xue Rongrong was so excited that she was almost incoherent that she stared at him with ecstasy, her expression full of expectation.
Xu Wu looked at her so excited that she couldn't hold on to herself. That kind of motherly joy was not fake.
"Don't you recognize it yet? Luo Xing'er is your daughter. She wears a human skin mask. If you see her true face, it really has a look that is somewhat similar to you, you should understand."
"Miss Xing'er?" Xue Rongrong's eyes widened even wider, unbelievable, "She turned out to be my daughter?"
She kept thinking about the situation when she and Luo Xing'er wanted to meet each other. It was true that from the first time she met, she felt a strange vibration at that time. Although she couldn't tell what was going on. But looking at Luo Xing'er, she felt that she was in a dark way.
In the underworld, there is a familiar sense of intimacy.
She remembered again that when she knelt in front of the ancestral hall and was scolded by the Ice tribe's people throwing things, Luo Xing'er rushed up and hugged her, blocking the things for her.
All kinds of wonderful signs, when I think about it now, there is a trace of fate.
"How do you know that I am her mother?" Xue Rongrong asked him in surprise.
This man seemed extraordinary, completely unthinkable, and felt like he was not a human being.
"I just looked at your body and found that the remaining spiritual power in your body is in line with the lineage in her body. It's a coincidence. Moreover, she is the daughter of the Luo family in the South Country. She has been carrying the body of the Divine Ice since she was a child. Luo family, you shouldn't
Strange! The reason why she appeared in the Ice Clan was that she was chosen as the deputy head of the family by the elders of the Ice Clan because of this identity." Xuwudao.
Xue Rongrong heard the Luo family and the Divine Ice Body, and was even more certain that her daughter had a rare ice-type defense constitution as soon as she was born. At that time, she was extremely afraid that her daughter would be coveted because of this.
So most of the spiritual power in his body was used to seal his daughter's divine ice body.
"Oh my God, I really can't believe that when I was alive, I actually saw my own child..." Xue Rongrong's eyes shed two lines of joy and pain, and her heart was both painful and happy, and she felt that this sudden surprise almost made her feel that this sudden surprise almost made her feel that
He fainted and choked, "Xing'er, it's my child, she is my daughter, no wonder I like her so much. No wonder she held me and endured all the blame together when I was in the most painful time."