Fake Ancient God

Under everyone's thoughtful gaze, Mrs. Manda left Nie Yuan alone.

The others, led by Jack, returned to the venue to prepare for the upcoming wedding.

After everyone walked away, Mrs. Manda gently lifted her veil, did not speak, and just looked at Nie Yuan quietly.

This made Nie Yuan a little uneasy, and he hesitated: "What's the matter, Mrs. Manda, is there anything I haven't done well?"

Mrs. Manda thought for a while and said, "It used to be there, but now it's gone."

?

Nie Yuan's face was full of question marks, a little unclear.

Mrs. Manda saw it, and said: "You are rude, ignorant, and have a low status, and you also threw our waiter into the lake, although I know what kind of people Ruth and their family are, but in this case , With my character, I should scold you a few times.

But I can see that Quentin and Mario seem to know you, and proving your identity should not be as simple as it seems, maybe a participant in some higher circles.

I don't care about the so-called identity, who you are has nothing to do with me, but that weird feeling tells me that you are different than anyone else. "

The implication is that it is precisely because of that strange emotion that what Nie Yuan does, even if it seems a little rude, doesn't matter at all.

I didn't realize that Mrs. Manda was also a sweetheart.

Nie Yuan knew what she was talking about, but he still pretended to be ignorant and said in surprise, "It feels weird? What did Mrs. Manda say?"

"Don't hide it."

Mrs. Manda shook her head and said, "Although it's not as strong as me, at first contact, I can still see your embarrassment, but it's just a good cover."

Hearing this, Nie Yuan could only smile bitterly: "It turns out that Mrs. Manda is so sensitive, but I didn't admit it because I was afraid of causing more bad misunderstandings."

Mrs. Manda looked at him and said, "Don't worry, to be honest, if I were twenty-two years old, I would definitely have to adapt to the emotions in my heart no matter what, and I would like to meet the passionate love in fantasy.

But I am forty-two years old, and I can restrain myself, and I can probably tell that that strange feeling does not come from our hearts. Although it is throbbing, it does not know where it comes from.

Now, I am a mother, and I have an identity that no one else dares to touch. I need and must know what to do and what not to do. "

Nie Yuan hesitated for a while, then said: "Then why did Mrs. Manda tell me to stay?"

"I want to recall certain things."

Mrs. Manda's eyes drifted away, and she seemed to be sighing, and she seemed to be reminiscing, and said: "It's really a few beautiful memories, but only a few times. If it is placed within the boundaries of a lifetime, it would be too short-lived and illusory. , and now I regret even more, the choice I made to give birth to Jack."

After saying that, he looked at Nie Yuan with bright eyes, and said, "A tragic life is never something that can be diluted by a good life, right?"

"Perhaps so."

Nie Yuan nodded and said, "Once you get used to brocade clothing and jade food, then every day brocade clothing and jade food will also make people feel bored. I can barely understand occasionally that those rich people who pretend to be fake say that they envy ordinary people. life, but the ordinary people in their mouths are definitely not the bottom."

"It's fun to chat with you."

Mrs. Manda said with a smile: "I haven't said some things yet, you fully understand what I want to say, and say it in advance, just like the same author, creating our dialogue."

Nie Yuan also smiled, but still wanted to ask for some other clues, so he said, "Has Mrs. Manda ever felt this way before?"

"Should...have been."

Mrs. Manda recalled and said: "But it wasn't so strong, just a faint friendship was sprouting. I was still young at that time, and so was he. I thought it would be a long and splendid run, watering the path with years, But I was really disappointed by the result.”

It turns out that in Prince Lawrence, Mrs. Manda has never felt such a strong and strange emotion...

This made Nie Yuan even more puzzled as to what happened to the Wings of Rhapsody component left behind.

"Can I touch you?"

Suddenly, Mrs. Manda spoke again, not hiding her appeal at all.

"There are some parts."

Nie Yuan also answered truthfully.

He also wanted to see if he could absorb the Wings of Fantasy components that might be hidden in Mrs. Manda's body by touching it.

"very nice."

After Mrs. Manda said, she slowly raised her hand and lightly touched Nie Yuan's neck with her fingertips.

Suddenly, that strong feeling came to my heart again, making the two of them seem to be drunk, their bodies trembling and their eyes dazed.

However, Nie Yuan calmed down quickly, and he began to try to manipulate the Wings of Rhapsody, poking into Mrs. Manda's body to scan the lost components of the same ancestry.

But after a hasty scan, Nie Yuan strangely found that there was nothing unusual.

Or, any part of Mrs. Manda's body that makes Wings happy, as if...

It was as if she herself was part of Wings of Rhapsody, not anything else.

At the same time, Nie Yuan's hair stood on end suddenly, his back was cold, and in a trance, he seemed to perceive a pair of cold eyes, staring at him emotionlessly from behind.

Huo Ran turned his head, but saw no one.

But those invisible eyes seemed to be hazy in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of them at all.

In perception, it is always there, it has never been shaken, but when you look around, you can't find any trace.

"What's wrong?"

Mrs. Manda asked in confusion.

"I seem to... have a feeling of being watched, um, very uncomfortable."

Nie Yuan answered truthfully again.

"Do you have it too? Someone once said that, but you didn't react so strongly. Look, your cold hairs are standing up. I think that look must be very scary, but I have never felt it."

Mrs. Manda didn't seem to be very surprised, but said a little sadly: "It would be nice if he really had such a strong desire to control, but maybe even he himself doesn't know what he thinks and what to do. Handle the relationship.

Rather than being restrained like an object, waiting until there is no one around, and being left unattended, I prefer that kind of possessiveness, towards people, even towards animals.

Not really, and…

As early as many years ago, I began to dislike it, and I deeply hated it and wanted to get rid of all connections with it. It can't be said that love and hate, maybe... When I was young, I always understood impulse as Love. "

Nie Yuan was silent for a while after hearing the words, and said, "I shouldn't know what you are talking about, but I can understand and empathize inexplicably."

Mrs. Manda chuckled sadly and said, "Jack should have told you that my temper is not very good, but I think my temper is already very good. Crazy, what a miracle.

No one can rescue me, maybe one, but I don't want to be rescued by it for now, until the day Jack really becomes a man. "

Because of the strong empathy that came from touching each other, Nie Yuan still realized what Mrs. Manda meant.

He said silently: "Death is not only the shackles, but also all other beautiful things. Although it is the first time to meet, I still ask you, don't open the door to it easily."

Mrs. Manda and Nie Yuan looked at each other and said, "I have such restraint, otherwise I would have been filled with madness and silence, but I just don't know how long I can restrain myself."

"A canary imprisoned by the world also has the hope of flying in the blue sky. If you give up hope, you will no longer be able to fly."

"Yeah, but when the free heart is dead and soaring in the blue sky again, it's just a sense of loss."

Speaking of which, Mrs. Manda seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "I heard Jack say, you are very powerful, right? You also dealt with very terrifying special events, and you also got involved in the circle of high-level people..."

Nie Yuan thought about it and said, "It's not very powerful, but it's a little bit stronger than most of the powerful people you've seen."

"Can you please put him in purgatory? I'm willing to pay any price."

"…"