Chapter 1322 Encounter but Do Not Recognize Each Other [1]

Under Hua Rong's escort, Mu Qianyue walked towards the outside of the forest together with her, until she left the ancient forest, she could still feel a vague aura behind her.

Without thinking about it, he knew that the person secretly following behind was Bi Dongteng.

The corner of Huarong's mouth turned slightly cold, and she looked back at the lush jungle, her body exuded a cold and menacing murderous aura, she stretched out her hand to hold Mu Qianyue's hand, with a gentle smile in her eyes, " Don't pay attention to the mouse following behind, he dare not come out with me, besides, it's not far from Yanglong City."

Mu Qianyue looked at her with complicated eyes, "Hua Rong, why do you help me like this? You don't hesitate to be an enemy of Biyu Palace?"

The woman's voice rang in his ears, making Hua Rong startled.

Why help her? Even she doesn't know this question! In order to save Mu Qianyue, she even offended the people in Biyu Palace...

Huarong raised her head, her cold eyes fell on Mu Qianyue's face, her brows were slightly frowned, "I don't know why, but when I saw you, I felt very close. Maybe it's because you look so good I'm somewhat similar!"

As she spoke, she gently tore off the veil on her face, and a beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes.

The skin is like fat, the nose is like hanging jade, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes are like the people in the painting, so beautiful.

Mu Qianyue stared blankly at the familiar face in front of her, her long and narrow black eyes were full of shock and excitement.

Huarong's smiling face overlapped with the face in memory...

Not seeing each other for twenty-three years, she could still instantly recognize Huarong as her mother.

But isn't mother's face disfigured? Moreover, her voice has become poisonously hoarse, and her strength has been crippled, so what happened to Huarong in front of her?

Could it be that she is just a stranger who resembles her mother in appearance and temperament?

Suddenly Mu Qianyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and her eyes fell on a mole behind Huarong's left ear.

She remembered that her mother also had such a mole behind her left ear. Could it be a coincidence?

"When I first saw you, I was also shocked. I didn't expect you to be somewhat similar to me." Seeing the shock on Mu Qianyue's face, Hua Rong couldn't help but curled up a smile, I thought Mu Qianyue was shocked by her appearance.

"Senior Huarong, have you been growing up on Wanhua Island since you were a child?" After a brief shock and excitement, Mu Qianyue came back to her senses, looked up at Huarong opposite and asked.

Huarong's eyes slightly narrowed to match you, and doubts flashed quickly in his eyes, "I can't remember either, all I know is that when I woke up, I was on Wanhua Island."

After a pause, she continued, "However, I don't have any memory about Wanhua Island. It's really strange, as if I lost something important..."

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue's body trembled slightly, she raised her head to look at Huarong, her eyes widened in disbelief, did she lose her memory?

Now Mu Qianyue can almost conclude that Huarong is her mother.

It's just that her heart is full of doubts, isn't mother's face disfigured, her voice hoarse, and her strength abolished? How could she become the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Island, but still be an intermediate God Emperor!

What the hell is going on with all this?

Mu Qianyue's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, could it be that the people from Wanhua Island saved her and healed her wound, her dantian?

Apart from this possibility, Mu Qianyue can't think of anything else.

But mother is fine.

While secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Mu Qianyue raised her head and looked at Huarong with tenderness and joy in her eyes. It turned out that her mother was by her side, and she turned out to be the Lord of Wanhua Island. No wonder when I saw her for the first time, I felt that she was very familiar...

Now that my mother has lost her memory, all she needs to do is find a way to restore her memory.

It's just that Mu Qianyue doesn't dare to recognize her rashly now, telling her that she is her daughter, it would be too abrupt for Huarong,

It seems that I can only find an opportunity to tell her slowly and slowly.

After learning that Huarong is her mother, Mu Qianyue's mood immediately improved a lot. He reached out to hold Huarong's hand, and a gentle smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Senior Huarong, thank you for escorting me back to the city, why don't you follow me to Prince Mo's Mansion so that I can entertain you, thank you for saving my life."

"I don't need to thank you for saving my life. But I don't have anything to do right now, so I might as well go around with you." Hua Rong said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue's whole heart jumped for joy. She had been looking for her mother's whereabouts before, but she couldn't find her. She never thought that her mother was right in front of her eyes.

Is this fate?

Even though mother lost her memory, even if she no longer recognized herself, even though thousands of mountains were far away, she still met mother.

In King Mo's mansion, Mo Lin and Mo Yu saw that Mu Qianyue had returned, and rushed to report to Huo Xi.

Mu Qianyue stepped into the courtyard when she saw the fiery red figure walking over quickly.

"Qianyue, where have you been?" The man's charming peach eyes showed worry and concern that could not be concealed.

"I'm fine." Mu Qianyue raised her face slightly, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

Huoxi saw that Mu Qianyue was fine, the worry in his eyes faded away, he turned his head, his eyes fell on Huarong who was beside him, he couldn't help being startled, the woman in front of him had a face similar to Qianyue, she looked like Like Qianyue's sisters...

"Miss Mu, who is this girl? Is she your sister?" Mo Yu asked curiously.

Mu Qianyue smiled lightly and said nothing.

"I'm probably old enough to be Yue'er's mother." Hua Rong said with a smile. Although she is forty-five this year, because of her cultivation, she still looks extremely young, like a woman in her thirties.

Fair-skinned and beautiful, exuding an elegant and noble aura.

"But why are you two so alike?" Mo Lin beside him had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Maybe it's fate! There are many people who look similar in the world." Huarong said.

"If you didn't say it, we would have thought she was your older sister!" Mo Yu nodded in agreement.

Huo Xi's eyes fell on Mu Qianyue's face, and there was a look of suspicion in his eyes. The smile on Qianyue's face has not been broken since the time she came back...

Casually, his gaze swept over Huarong's face again, and a sudden daze gradually appeared in his eyes.

"This is the Holy Master of Wanhua Island, Huarong." Under the sun, Mu Qianyue's lips curled into a faint smile, and her soft voice fell like a thunderbolt, which surprised both Mo Lin and Mo Yu His eyes widened.

What? !

She is Huarong?

Huarong had been wearing a veil before, so they hadn't seen her real face. They didn't expect that she looked so similar to Miss Mu!

Mu Qianyue led Huarong back to the small courtyard where she lived, and Huarong simply stayed in Prince Mo's Mansion.