Dozens of bright candles were burning quietly on the beautifully shaped lamps. Even though the night was dark, the entire Fude Hall was still as bright as day.
The light is soft and not dazzling, with a touch of tranquility and warmth.
In the inner hall full of elegance.
Wei Xianxian, wearing a light blue palace dress, was sitting alone on a soft and comfortable sofa, sewing some exquisite clothes with her own hands, stitch by stitch.
Even if her son is not with her at the moment.
The pale white ribbon is tied around the slender willow waist, making the curves look even more enchanting.
The long, silky hair that reached her waist was pulled up into a bun like that of a young lady, and a jade-shaped jade bow that was all green and exquisitely carved was inserted diagonally into the bun.
Although the jewelry worn is rare, it does not look shabby.
Coupled with Wei Xianxian's gentle and soft face, she looked so kind and dignified at this moment, with a maternal brilliance.
"I wonder how peace is now?"
"Where is he? Is he doing well again?"
After doing needlework for a while, Wei Xianxian couldn't help but miss her son.
The impression of my son in my mind is still that of a baby when he was a child, with a chubby face and a fleshy look.
Extremely endearing.
As for what the little guy looks like now, she has no impression at all.
"In the blink of an eye, several years have passed."
"well……!"
Wei Xianxian lowered her head slightly and looked at the small clothes that were being carefully sewn in her hands. There were faint tears looming in her beautiful, warm eyes.
She missed her son.
The worries and longings in my heart are like brewing wine, getting stronger and stronger over time.
"Peace, don't blame my mother for being cruel!"
"If you are not sent out quietly, as your father, both your own life and your father's life will be in great danger."
"Mother does not ask you to become a virtuous person, she only wants you to have a safe life..."
Unknowingly.
Wei Xianxian's bare hands unconsciously squeezed the small piece of clothing in her hands.
With tears in her eyes, she quietly raised her head and stared at the glass mirror not far in front of her. The mist in her eyes made it difficult for her to see clearly the scene reflected in the mirror.
He reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, regaining his gentle yet strong side.
But when she looked at the glass mirror again.
The scene reflected in the mirror before her eyes was not her own reflection at all.
Instead, a white and fat little baby boy was staying in the mirror, smiling innocently at her. The smile was full of innocence, ignorance and attachment.
That was exactly the impression of her son in her inner memory.
"Safety……!"
Looking at the little baby boy in the glass mirror, Wei Xianxian's eyes suddenly became crazy.
Just staring at each other blankly.
"Mom, Ping An wants to hug...!"
In the mirror, the shadow of the little baby boy opened his mouth to speak, and the tender and familiar voice made Wei Xianxian's heart tremble.
The expectant shouts were filled with deep anticipation and desire.
Wei Xianxian cried "Mother" when she heard it. She quickly put down the small clothes in her hands and subconsciously rushed to the glazed mirror.
Hold that mirror in your arms.
He raised his right hand slightly, instinctively wanting to touch the little baby boy in the mirror.
"Peace, mother is here...!"
Wei Xianxian murmured softly.
When her slender jade fingers touched the mirror, the originally cold and flat mirror surface seemed to be undulating like water, creating tiny ripples.
Faintly.
Wei Xianxian only felt that she had fainted just now.
When she could see things clearly again, she suddenly realized that everything around her was no longer the Fude Palace she was familiar with.
The vast wilderness is empty.
Continuous heavy snowfalls fell from the sky.
Standing in this vast expanse of empty snow, Wei Xianxian could clearly feel the cold, and a layer of small pimples instinctively appeared on the surface of her delicate skin.
"What... exactly is this place?"
Wei Xianxian turned her head and looked around, carefully examining and identifying.
But in the end no useful clues were identified.
"Mom, where are you?"
"Mom, where are you? Come and give me a hug!"
"Mom, I miss you safely...!"
…
Suddenly, one after another, childish cries and calls came flying in the wind.
That familiar baby voice was exactly the voice of her son in her memory.
"Ping'an, where are you?" Wei Xianxian followed the voice, lightly lifted her skirt with both hands, and ran forward while shouting anxiously.
"Peace, don't cry, mother is here to find you...!"
"Mom is here...!"
At this moment.
She seemed to have forgotten the abnormality of her sudden arrival here, and had forgotten everything.
There is only the childish and anxious call of my son in my heart.
In this vast and empty wilderness, she ran as hard as she could, but it seemed that she would never run to the end. In the sky, the heavy snowfall became more and more dense.
The cold air is coming, as if it will freeze the whole world.
But Wei Xianxian's heart was still extremely hot.
And behind her that she couldn't see, the figure of a young woman was getting bigger and bigger, like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.
Faintly.
The projection of the young woman's headdress looked like a spider web, and Wei Xianxian was exactly in the center of the spider web.
"Leave some secrets, this girl is a good target."
The Moon God was from a high position, overlooking Wei Xianxian below.
The ten fingers began to move lightly, and she began to activate the sealing technique to cast the sleeping curse seal. A stream of invisible energy flow, using the illusion of her own consciousness as the source of the spell.
It began to expand and spread around, and in an instant it was filled with the entire world of illusory memories.
…
…
at the same time.
In what Wei Xianxian saw and heard.
She didn't know how long she had been running or how far she had run. The immature and anxious cries carried by the wind in her ears finally became much clearer.
When she climbed over a not-so-low hill again.
The scene he saw in front of him finally changed. The young and familiar figure of his son was alone in the ice and snow.
The cold temperature made his young body shiver unconsciously.
But what makes Wei Xianxian most frightened and anxious is...
The ground around the son's body was actually covered with many snakes, some thick or thin, some long or short, with colorful scales and looming fangs in their mouths.
Thousands of venomous snakes swam in from different directions.
Together they surround and gather towards the small peace in the center.
"Mom, where are you? Come and save me...!"
The familiar yet childish cry floated in the wind again.