Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

"Your Majesty." Mother Qin's voice softened a bit.

The wrinkled and scarred face was constantly enlarged in front of me. Looking at the traces of the years and pain, my heart suddenly trembled. I wanted to help this loyal old man, which was also an encounter. A good memory.

After all, I don't belong here, and one day, I need to leave.

"Mum, do you believe me?"

I don't know what was going on in my head, but I blurted out suddenly.

The old mother was startled, as if she was frightened by my gaze, her face was full of puzzlement, and she said after a while: "Of course I believe what your mother said, although before you married His Majesty Pluto, I didn't I've seen you before, but I haven't seen a trace of evil in your eyes."

"It's just." She hesitated to speak, as if organizing her own words.

"It's just what? Sister, but it's okay to say, you have also seen that in this huge palace of the underworld, the only one who can talk to me now is you, Sister. Those maids, seeing me like It's like seeing a monster, and God knows I haven't done anything."

"Your Majesty hasn't taken care of the mirror since she came to the Underworld, right? In fact, they are not only because of your identity, but also because of your peerless appearance."

Qin Nanny smiled, turned around suddenly and went to the dressing table, and walked over holding a mirror.

I subconsciously raised my hand to touch my face, it was still the same as before, it didn't seem to have changed much.

Moreover, although it was said before that I am a beautiful woman, that was only a polite way of saying that it seems to be very far away from me.

"You should see for yourself. To be honest, I only thought that Princess Shan'er was the most beautiful in this underworld, but after seeing you, this old servant had no choice but to change his opinion."

Saying this, the mirror was in my hands.

I picked it up with half-belief, only glanced at it, and was stunned.

The facial features are extremely familiar, after all, I have been staring at it for more than 20 years, but the charm and skin are much better than before.

It seems to be me, but it doesn't seem to be like me. For a moment, let me hold the mirror in my hand, and forget to let go.
Nanny Qin joked aside, and moved a small stool.

"Your Majesty is also stunned by your own appearance. The old servant saw you at the big wedding that day, and I was there on the spot feeling, how could there be such a role in this world, but thinking that the person you married is Lord Pluto, Everything seems to be acceptable."

As Mother Qin spoke, a trace of longing suddenly appeared on her face.

It's not the kind of longing for Qin Luo, but it seems to be caught in some good memories. The originally pale face has quietly blushed. The appearance of these clusters of pink not only makes her look energetic, It seemed that even the wrinkles were a bit dimmed.

I looked at her quietly, unable to bear to disturb the rare peace and serenity of this old man.

I don't know what happened to her in the past, but at least, no woman is born with a cold face, just like that.

I am a little thirsty, but it is not easy to call her.

With a thought, the cup on the table fell firmly into my hand.

Although my body has recovered, in order not to be sliced, I didn't get up, but lay on the bed.Watching her quietly.

After drinking a few cups of tea, she finally regained consciousness from that indescribable memory.

Looking at the teacup on my mobile phone, and then at the cup not far away, I quickly got up and knelt down in front of me.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, this old slave lost his mind for a while, and asked you to get things by yourself."

She spoke in trepidation, the blush on her face disappeared in an instant, leaving only the sweat all over her forehead and her trembling hands holding a handkerchief, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What did Mammy say? I'm not paralyzed. There's nothing wrong with taking things by myself."

"No, this is the old slave's dereliction of duty. Please punish me." Mother Qin said respectfully, her head lowered even lower.

I had no choice but to slowly lift her up with my spiritual power.

Immediately, the self-blame in the old mother's eyes turned into shock, and even her voice trembled a little: "Your Majesty, your body has recovered?"

I nodded, but shook my head again.

The doubts on Qin Nanny's face deepened, and her eyes were full of doubts.

"I have to thank the bowl of spiritual liquid given by the mother in the morning to activate my dantian. This will restore some mana, but I can only do these useless things. This body"

Nanny Qin let out a long breath, looking at my stomach, her eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, she must have known that I might never be able to get pregnant again.

But it’s okay, so you don’t have to worry about where to buy a fetish like TT here.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, your body will gradually get better. It's getting late, and this old servant is a little tired today. If your Majesty has nothing else to do, I want to rest for a day tomorrow."

rest?

It seems that the memory just now had a great impact on her, but how should I help her.

"Is one day enough? I don't have anything to do. Anyway, I have this thing, and I can pass the time. It doesn't matter if Mammy wants to rest for a few more days."

"No, as long as one day is enough for this old slave, I'm really worried that my mother's body hasn't recovered yet, so I'll leave it to someone else."

"Okay then, Mammy, go to rest."

After she saluted, she turned around and walked out. For some reason, I suddenly felt that the back was a bit desolate and lonely.

When she was about to step out of the door, I couldn't help calling her.

"Mommy, if I have a way to help you remove the scars on your face? Would you like to try?"

Mother Qin froze for a moment, and immediately turned around.

The light that burst out in those eyes at that moment, I'm afraid she didn't even notice it.

It's just that the light was very short, like fireworks, and soon dimmed.

"Thank you for your kindness, but for so many years, this old slave has tried many methods. Even Lord Yan Jun once gave me some medicine, but it still didn't work."

Her voice was muffled, completely different from the usual sternness, and she must have been sad to a certain limit.

"Perhaps, as the curse said, there are some things that can never be removed in a lifetime. You can let me accompany you by your side, and you have two little highnesses. I am already very content."

After she finished speaking, she disappeared from my sight without the slightest hesitation.

That bleak back, with the ruthlessness of the years.

I stared blankly at the leaving figure, and reached out to extinguish the candle.

By the way, he lowered the curtains around the big bed, locked himself in this small space, and sat up straight in the dark.

I used the golden pupil directly, and with the help of the yin-yang pen, not only did my spiritual power not disappear quickly, but it was even more abundant than before.

The vortex of black and white spiritual power flows in my blood, which is enough to support me to keep the golden pupils open all the time.

It seems that these eyes have evolved new functions.

Not only can I see everything clearly in the dark, I can even see the formation in the center of the hall and the complicated layout.

It just takes a certain amount of time to find a way to crack it, but it doesn't have to be like before.Can only wait passively.

I sat cross-legged on the sofa and cast an enchantment around me.

Only then did he dare to concentrate on digesting the fog that Xiaoxue brought today.

It's about how to use the Yin-Yang book. Even if there is no book, I can rewrite a person's fate with just a pen, but it's only for a certain period of time, and I can't control life and death.

And I don't know why, I suddenly felt that the Yin Yang pen in my palm was very familiar, as if it belonged to me, but if I remember correctly, the previous owner of this thing should be Qin Luo,
As if sensing my doubts, the golden pen in my hand suddenly flew out by itself.

Strange symbols and pictures were drawn in the air.

At the moment when the first pen was written, those symbols all flew to my side, forming circles around the city.I felt like my blood was boiling.

Roughly speaking, it's like taking a stimulant, wanting to go out and have a few rounds with people.

I just felt that my whole body was full of strength, so I subconsciously stood up, and under the guidance of the brush, I waved moves in the air. Because I was afraid of disturbing others, all the moves were only shaped and had no spiritual power. fluctuation.

Even so, I still feel the coercion behind each symbol, is this the rhythm of becoming a god?

Suddenly, a chill came from my wrist, and I looked down, the dark bead seemed to be pointing something.

An undetectable ray of light extended infinitely from the bead, I tiptoed to the bedside following the light, cast an invisibility spell on myself, and quietly looked at the most important point of the light.

It was the ten-thousand-year-old tree in the yard who did not know how many years old. It seemed that it had reached the stage of becoming a spirit, but for some reason it did not take shape.

This bead was given to me by Su Han, does it mean something for me?

Suddenly, there was a sound of patrolling footsteps outside.

I don't know what level I am at now, so I hurried back to the bed holding my breath from the window.

Even though my status is obviously higher than theirs, I still always feel that I am a dish.

As I lay back on the bed, the rosary returned to its usual unusual appearance.

I closed my eyes and recalled the scene of the delivery that day, thinking about every word they said.

It seems that Qin Luo said that he wanted to get a dead child to fool me and bury him under some pear tree. Could it be that all of this is such a coincidence?

Could the one buried under the tree be the reincarnated baby of Yin Yang Shu, another child in my stomach?
My mood began to enter a state of abnormal anxiety. The night was so long, but I couldn't dig up that tree quietly, especially in the middle of the night.

That's even more.
She didn't have a very tall image in the first place, so I'm afraid it will be passed down to them as someone who doesn't know what she looks like?

In this way, after tossing and turning, I finally made it to what they called dawn.

Immediately, a little maid came and looked at her with very resentful eyes.

Softly said: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I'll call a doctor."