"Miaomiao, you come. I have something to tell you. "

In the front hall, the fine sunlight from the flower windows on both sides shines on the leaves of several pots of Chlorophytum.

Liu Fu's clothes and eyebrows were worried. He waved and called Ling Miaomiao into the room. He helped her pull the chair.

After a while, he didn't hear any reply. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ling Miaomiao standing in the same place, looking left and right. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "brother Liu, I'm sorry, wait for me."

She ran quickly with her skirt in her arm and stopped Mu Yao who was passing by the front hall and was going to practice in the yard: "sister mu, can you come in and sit for a while?"

Mu Yao pulled her into the front hall and sat down beside Liu Fuyi. Then she moved the chair and sat opposite them, posing as a six-party talks.

"It's all right now." She put her hands together and supported her chin with a smile

“....” Liu Fu clothes stem for a while, and Mu Yao look at each other, two people to her serious preparation before talking to feel confused.

"Don't look at me all the time." Ling Miaomiao coughed lightly. "Do you want to tell me about Murong?"

Mu Sheng went to the town early in the morning to buy Pen, ink and yellow paper. I'm afraid he won't come back for a moment. Now is the only time he's not present these days.

Liu Fu was silent for a moment.

"The Murong family, perhaps, should not be called the Murong family."

Ling Miaomiao pricked up her ears to listen.

"She's not Murong, she's mu, the night's mu. The surname "Mu" symbolizes the existence of eternal night among demons. They embody the darkest side of Demons: enchantment, ferocity and covering the sky with only one hand. "

“....”

"Do you still remember the charming girl I once told you about on the ship when I was in Wanjiang?" Liu Fu looked at her with a slow and gentle expression. He was afraid that she would not accept it. He guided her a little bit, "charming girl, good at singing and dancing, gorgeous, good at bewitching people...."

"Oh Miaomiao pursed her lips and stretched out her fingers. "I remember that split personality..."

At that time, Liu Fuyi told her that if the enchantress was betrayed, another completely different demon soul would be split in her body. She was named resentful girl. Her nature was extremely evil. She was the target of all kinds of disasters, and the demon catcher could not avoid.

But I didn't expect such a coincidence

Liu Fu nodded, still observing her look: "murong'er is a charming girl. The mountain she talked about in her hometown is Qilin mountain in the far north. There are very few charming girls in the world, and she is one of them."

"Oh..." Ling Miaomiao thought, fingers unconsciously twisted, drooping eyes mumbling, I do not know is surprised or at a loss: "that Mu Sheng - is the child of the charm."

The fact that her brain was working at full speed was slowly confirmed. No wonder, in the first memory fragment, he can get into qingyihou's Qixiang chariot. No wonder his hair is long and his red light is flashing, which can shield the key words. The power of bewitching people is not magic, but talent

What about the hair band? Originally, she thought that Mu Sheng had borrowed the power of the hair band. Now it seems that the hair band is just a gate to the door.

Incense was burning quietly in the hall. The figure outside the flower window moved, and the corner of the clothes brushed the lush orchid. A long bud just came out, and it rolled down to the ground.

The boy put his back against the wall, closed his eyes, and tried hard to lift his lips, but his lips trembled, not even a sneer smile.

Sure enough It's half demon.

Having such a blood line, he grew up in a demon catching aristocratic family that was jealous of evil, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless demons, but he could not be tolerated by the world after all.

He guessed his fate vaguely. But it was finally confirmed that at this moment, there was still a deep loneliness.

In the past ten years, all of them have finally been judged as insignificant jokes.

No matter which side, there should be no more monsters like him.

He turned around and looked at Ling Miaomiao's drooping eyebrows and eyes through the crack of the flower window. The nails on the wall were white. The black in his eyes was the swirling and trembling Star River, which was extremely dangerous.

Now, he put in the heart of the girl, finally undisguised to know that he was terrible.

He knew that if he had no courage to listen, even if she frowned, it would be like a heavy hammer. But he couldn't move. He was crazy to see her reaction

I dare not hope, but also can not help fantasy.

"Wonderful?" Liu Fu Yi was a little worried. She was silent for a long time. She leaned over, "what's the matter?"

"No Miaomiao raised her head in a light and gentle tone, like telling a story in a warm afternoon, "I'm thinking."

Liu Fuyi was a little surprised at her calm reaction: "I want to What? "

She frowned and sighed, looking up, her voice still very light: "I'm thinking, isn't that Ziqi very poor?"

“....”

People inside and outside the house were silent. For a moment, the fallen leaves outside the window came from outside to inside.She then said: "being a man has the pleasure of being a man, being a demon has the natural and unrestrained spirit of being a demon. He is in the middle. Where should he go?"

In the sunny room, the girl tilted her head, had sincere questions in her eyes, and then fell into meditation.

Muyao didn't expect that Miaomiao's reaction was like this. After a pause, she tentatively asked, "Miaomiao Aren't you afraid? "

Ling Miaomiao looked at her and asked, "is sister Mu afraid?"

“.... I've seen a lot of things, so I'm not afraid of it. " Her face was ugly. "It's just I'm just surprised. "

Mu Yao feels that since the outbreak of Mu Sheng that night, her heart has become wider and wider, almost with the meaning of breaking the pot and giving up. Don't say half demon, even if he is a demon, can she still carry a knife to chop her brother who has been raising for many years?

Even if she wanted to, she couldn't lift her hand. Even if she couldn't hide from him, she didn't want to face him directly.

Over the past few months, she has been living in self doubt and psychological shielding.

"Yes, there's nothing to be afraid of." Miaomiao nodded, "isn't he? It doesn't matter if he is a human or a demon."

"But..."

But you are not the same, you are his * shield keyword *, human demon special way, after all

Liu Fu Yi holds Mu Yao's wrist, but she doesn't go on.

Liu Fuyi then said, "you know, young master Zhao, it's Qingyi Hou, the younger brother of Princess Zhao."

White hair bands are flying in the wind.

Mu Sheng's waist slants against the wall, and his fingers point on the flower window, greedily depicting the wonderful outline.

The small hook on the end of his eye rarely catches a little warm color, and his side face is quiet, like a piece of warm jade that has been touched hot. Dark eyes under long eyelashes, stained with the sun, reflecting a little confused halo.

She said It doesn't matter whether it's human or demon.

Just this sentence, just like a dying prisoner is sentenced to probation.

Immediately, he saw Ling Miaomiao raise his head in surprise: "light clothes Marquis?"

She was stunned for two or three seconds. Her bright apricot eyes blinked two times unnaturally. Her eyelids turned red. She quickly dropped her eyes, more and more like a rabbit.

"What's the matter?" Liu Fu Yi was startled. Knowing a person's identity surprised her more than knowing a demon.

"Nothing." Ling Miaomiao's fingers crossed and looked at the floor, as if there was a hand rubbing her heart in her chest.

Family members depart from each other, father and son kill each other, close relatives face to face, can't recognize, only when enemies fight How did you get there?

She was in a trance again.

If all goes well, the Black Lotus should be the young Marquis of the Zhao family. She is surrounded by compliments and blessings, and grows up freely.

Parents expect, the name of the son.

“....” Liu Fu Yi stares at her anxiously.

"It's OK." Ling Miaomiao waved his hand and said with a strong smile, "brother Liu, go on."

"I once said to you that once the charming girl lived in seclusion in the mountains, she would be doomed to disaster."

Ling Miaomiao nodded: "is it because of the girl?"

"Not all of them." He pauses, "the enchantment girl is born long, and the Demon power is huge, but once * the blocked keyword * gives birth, the Demon power will be greatly weakened, and even lose the Demon power."

"Their children are going to inherit Or "deprive" the mother of her demonic power. "

Ling Miaomiao stares at him.

"If a man is born, the Demon power will be halved; if a woman is born, the Demon power will be doubled. But boys are not included in the enchanted women group, and the Demon power they get from their children can't continue. "

Miaomiao's brain is running at a high speed: "in other words, with the reproduction of the enchanted women, there will be fewer and fewer girls who really inherit the power of the enchanted women But The Demon power will be stronger and stronger... "

"Yes." Liu Fuyi nodded and looked at her approvingly. "This is the evolution of the enchanted women."

"If they are allowed to" evolve ", what kind of powerful monsters will emerge in the end, and whether the world can bear this kind of power, no one can predict. They don't want to concentrate on a few people, so they hide themselves and don't easily reproduce. "

Ling Miaomiao took a long breath. Before he could finish, he heard the next words.

"But I guess muronger is an exception."

"She gave birth to a boy, but the boy's Demon power was doubled instead of halved. I don't know if it's because of the combination with people. "

“....”

"Correspondingly, murong'er's powerful demon power was almost completely deprived by him. After she had this child, she was almost as weak as an ordinary woman, and even had no way to resist the bullying of ordinary people."

Ling Miaomiao listened in surprise and pinched her hands red.

The people in the hall didn't notice that the orchid leaves swayed outside the window, and the corners of the outside clothes flashed and disappeared silently."I've also heard one saying." Liu Fu said, "as long as you kill the child before he grows up, the Demon power belonging to the mother will return to her."

"I see..." Ling Miaomiao murmured, "no wonder that when murong'er first went to Huazhe, durian suggested that murong'er drown her child."

So, in that heavy rain of perception dream. Liu Niang, holding an umbrella, looked at Rong Niang kneeling on the ground through the crack of the door with pity: "I told you earlier that he is a disaster to keep."

While murong'er kneels in the rain, his tone is soft but firm: "Xiao sheng'er is my child, my baby..."

....

"Mu rong'er is not willing to kill this child." Liu Fuyi said in a low voice, "even if Zhao Qinghuan has already defeated her, she still feels that this child is her treasure."

"She wanted to go back to Qilin mountain with her baby in her arms." He frowned and hesitated. "But something happened on the way that made her give up the plan and go back to Wufang town again."

Ling Miaomiao was silent for a long time and asked tentatively: "yes The red light on the boat

According to the old man's narration, murong'er was bullied by villains on the boat. Suddenly, the baby burst into tears. The moment they wanted to strangle the child, the sky turned red and four people died at the same time.

This scene, Liu Fuyi they don't know, Ling Miaomiao is not strange.

In that perception dream, when Mu Sheng was bullied by several big children at the end of the alley, he suddenly burst out with such red light. Under the huge anger of the earth shaking, several people around him died instantly, and then his hair grew from his shoulders to his waist.

At this moment, she probably guessed something, but did not say it.

"Well." Liu Fu clothes nodded, "I guess at this time, mu rong'er found that his demon power doubled, and not controlled by people. If you take him back, the enchantment women may get rid of this dangerous alien, and the children are no different from people. They need cooked food and hot water. She decided to go back to Wufang town and find her own way

"Durian, it's probably a satin." Mu Yao said, "she lives by swallowing the sorrows and joys of the world. One of her purposes is to collect the sorrows and tears of these miserable women, save them up and swallow them together."

"Between the big demons, there will be no deep friendship, even more hostility." Mu Yao sighed, "I guess, murong'er is desperate, just to find this satiety, but durian doesn't want to worry, just persuade murong'er to kill the child and recover her Demon power."

"Later, maybe it was murong'er who shed precious tears and blood and gave them to her. Only then did she promise to keep her and her baby in her swaddling clothes and protect them."

*

four alchemists in Taoist robes kneel in a row holding four half open boxes.

Duanyang daubed Dankou's fingers on the box and stroked one by one as he walked.

She stopped in front of the third, took out the soft mask, and walked slowly to the mirror.

Four alchemists kneeling on the ground looked at each other, shivering at her dress with jewelry and jade.

The Dragon Boat Festival turns round, impressively is another face of cool beauty, her finger touched two times on cheek, light way: "not enough like."

Then he took off the mask on his face, kneaded it into a ball and threw it aside. Then he took out the mask in the second box and carefully put it on in front of the mirror.

The alchemists are shaking even more.

Previously, it was said that the indulgent emperor Ji in the palace was crazy, but they still didn't believe it. Later, it was said that the emperor Ji was good, not only good, but also didn't know what kind of enchanting soup he had given his majesty. With a wave of his hand, the emperor who didn't like ghosts and gods directly assigned the qintianjian, who didn't love his parents, to the little girl.

They only dare to think silently in their hearts. Now it seems that Diji is not good and is crazy.

Okay, what do you want to do with another face?

"That's rubbish." She took off the mask again. Her delicate face was pulled and deformed by the mask, which made her look twisted and terrifying. Her action was rough and direct, and she didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

Emperor Ji's Chestnut pupils were shining in the sun, and her eyes were filled with cold sneers: "how could such a big qintianjian not even make a decent mask?"

"Your Highness..." An old man seems to be unbearable, some not satisfied with the rise of the head, "has been very much like..."

Diji bent down and suddenly grabbed his chin very disrespectfully. Her bright red nails were buried in his beard, which made the others cry and gape.

"Not enough." Her lips as like as two peas, and the cold words staring at him, the words almost squeezed out of the teeth. "What I want is the same, the pink of perfection, understand?"

"Your Highness..." At the door, an internal supervisor came running, "something's wrong!"

He stopped abruptly in the awed eyes of emperor Ji, swallowed his saliva, and his voice became lower and lower Meet *The blocked keyword * is missing. "

“....” She was stunned. Immediately, a cold and sarcastic smile appeared on her beautiful face Can't stand it? "

The inner warden of the messenger glared: "you said What? ""Nothing." She slightly lowered her head and sorrowfully pinned the ends of her hair behind her ears. "The Palace said that there was no need to prepare any more cakes for her mother's concubine - no need."

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