Chapter 569 The Mystery of the Life of Mu Zhian, the Mother of the Lord of Life (1/2)

Mother……?

When Yao Meng heard that Mu Zhi actually called the woman who was walking from the back of the palace 'mother', her eyes flashed with doubt for the first time.

Although Mu Zhi looks like an innocent and pure little girl, in terms of longevity, Mu Zhi is far older than Yao Meng.

Otherwise, Mu Zhi wouldn’t have called herself Yao Meng’s senior just now.

But now...she actually called another person 'mother'?

Yao Meng suddenly noticed a subtle change in Mu Zhian's expression, so she followed Mu Zhian's gaze and looked up at the woman walking from behind the palace.

The footsteps seemed to be accompanied by the sound of bells clashing. After a while, a beautiful mature woman wearing a plain skirt came to the palace.

Her face was covered with a pink veil, and her upper body was in a plain double-breasted coat, which outlined her beautiful and plump figure. The skirt added a bit of gentleness. Compared with her appearance, The flawless beauty of the prosperous age is even more attractive because of the special charm that only a mature woman exudes at this moment.

As she moves around, the jade earrings float gently.

The facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows are picturesque, the red lips are plump, and the pupils are dark ink, radiating the gentle light of a mother's world.

Even compared to any high-quality fry in Mu Zhian fish pond, it is not inferior.

As if aware of the three people's gazes, Mu Wange raised her eyes and looked over tenderly.

Then, a look of surprise quickly appeared on her face: "Eh? Zhi'er, have you brought guests to play?"

Her tone was extremely gentle, like whispering softly in the ear, making people feel as if a warm current surged into their hearts.

However, as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt like the whole section collapsed.

At least...it was completely different from the gentle and mature Mu Wange that Mu Zhian imagined.

Mu Wange walked down the stairs in small embroidered shoes, with her fingertips in front of her red lips. She looked at Yao Meng carefully, pondered for a moment, and said, "Not long ago, I heard Zhi'er say that Jiuzhou is now appearing. She has met three people in the Ascension Realm, and they are all related to Mu'er... Looking at the green dress she is wearing, could it be that she is the Qing Emperor who was married to Mu'er? "

Yao Meng's eyes flashed with confusion: "I wonder what I should call this fellow Taoist?"

Mu Wange was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on her face as well: "Don't you know me?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Mu Zhian, who remained silent, and asked in confusion: "Mu'er, have you never told Emperor Qing about my relationship with you?"

Mu Zhian finally returned to reality from his thoughts just now. He shrugged and said as if nothing happened: "You haven't told me who you are, have you?"

When he finished speaking, he looked up at the woman standing at the top of the stairs and said softly: "This is only the first time we have met."

"That's not right."

However, as soon as Mu Zhian finished speaking, Mu Wange whispered in a gentle and watery voice: "Actually, we have met many times when you were young."

When I was little...?

Yao Meng looked at this gentle and sexy mature woman, and his mind fell into brief doubts.

Soon afterwards, she quickly thought about Mu Zhian's previous risk-taking attempt to step into the forbidden area of ​​life.

As if he thought of something, Yao Meng's eyes quickly changed when he looked at the woman on the steps.

"Are you Mu Wange?"

In fact, Yao Meng didn't know much about Mu Zhian's life experience.

It was just that when he was intimate with Mu Zhian last night, he mentioned the name 'Mu Wange'.

Although I don't know who this woman is from Mu Zhian, it is not difficult to guess from Mu Zhian's complicated expression at this moment.

"You actually know me?"

Mu Wange was surprised at first, and then soon, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she said happily: "Oh... Could it be that Mu'er mentioned me in front of you? If so, it is really happy. Woolen cloth."

"He just mentioned this name, but he didn't say anything about his relationship with you." Yao Meng said lightly.

Boom!

Mu Wange seemed to be deeply shocked, sobbing and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Mu'er has really forgotten me... I thought he still remembered everything that happened when he was a child, and he has always been reluctant to let me go. It seems that he has forgotten me..." Is it really me who is being sentimental? Woohoo..."

"Mom, have you forgotten that someone has cast a Taoist spell on his body to shield the secrets of heaven?" Mu Zhi finally couldn't help but speak.

In front of Mu Wange, the Lord of Life seemed to be quite well-behaved, sensible and cute, but there was still a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"That's right... Because of the Taoist magic that blocks Tianji, I won't remember anything related to the forbidden land of life."

Mu Wange suddenly woke up, and then looked at Mu Zhian tenderly: "No wonder Mu'er forgot about me."

Those gentle eyes made Mu Zhian, who had seen strong winds and waves, feel a little uncomfortable. He tried his best to maintain his composure and said, "Why don't you take off your veil?"

Mu Wange shook her head gently, looked at the already handsome child in front of her with soft eyes, and said softly: "No matter who looks at my face, they will fall in love with me uncontrollably, even if It’s the same for you.”

"So for the sake of your health, let's just make do with it."

Strange, she also has a naturally charming body?

Mu Zhi'an couldn't help but feel a little more confused. It stands to reason that there are very few naturally charming bodies, and even fewer naturally charming bodies can make people fascinated at a glance.

At least among the people Mu Zhian knew, only Shi Zixuan, the current ruler of the demon world, and who now possesses the body of a nine-tailed celestial fox, possesses the strongest charming body in the world.

What kind of physique does Mu Wange have?

But before Mu Zhian could continue thinking, Mu Wange said softly in a gentle tone: "Right now, don't you have more important things to do than asking these questions?"

More important things...?

Before Mu Zhian could react, the woman suddenly stepped forward and hugged him. She seemed not to care about the eyes of the people around her. She pressed the back of Mu Zhian's head and gave him a soft facial cleanser.

"Of course the long-lost encounter should start with a hug." The woman said softly with a gentle voice.

The soft and fragrant scent coupled with the gentle scent that seems to exude the brilliance of motherhood makes people want to immerse themselves in it subconsciously.

Mu Zhian closed his eyes subconsciously. Rather than the soft touch and the fragrance emanating from the woman, he was more concerned about his lingering sense of déjà vu.

It was as if... I had been held in this woman's arms like this before.

A very blurry picture suddenly flashed through his mind.

It was a world that seemed to be filled with endless black mist, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

"My Mu'er is so cute. When he grows up, he will be very popular with girls." A woman said softly in the dark mist.

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The black mist dissipated, and the palace in the forbidden land of life appeared in the field of vision. The person holding him was still Mu Wange, but Yao Meng and Mu Zhi were gone, and Wei Mengrou could not detect the slightest breath.

Mu Zhian suddenly looked up. This gentle, mature and beautiful woman was hugging him like this. He was not even half of Mu Wanye's height.

He squinted his eyes, trying hard to see the woman's appearance clearly, but when he raised his head, he could only see a hazy face covered by black mist.

"Hmm~ It does seem that you have grown a lot taller than before, and you are getting more and more handsome. No wonder even a proud man like Qingdi would like you."

At this time, Mu Wange loosened her arms around Mu Zhian, and when Xiangfeng left the table, Mu Zhian came back to his senses from his thoughts just now.

He raised his head and stared at the woman in front of him in surprise.

Was what I saw just now an illusion, or... was it a memory from the past?

"What is your relationship with him?"

At this time, Yao Meng's red lips opened slightly, and the cold fairy sound sounded, which seemed to create ripples in Mu Zhian's heart, invisibly and quietly dispelling the 'charming' atmosphere that Mu Wange had previously exuded.

Just as Mu Wange said, she is indeed naturally charming. She didn't even take the initiative to seduce Mu Zhian just now. She just hugged her and already exuded endless charm that was enough to make people intoxicated.

Mu Wange was a little surprised and said: "Is that Yaochi's meditation method just now? Can it still be used in this way?"

Yao Meng glanced at Mu Zhian inadvertently, and said in a pleasant voice: "There are still many places where the method of meditation can be used."

Yaochi's method of meditation can make a person who is angry, sad, or possessed by desires wake up and calm down instantly.

It can even make the enemy you are fighting have the idea of ​​'giving up the fight'.

You know, in a life-and-death fight, the momentum of both sides is a very important part. If used properly, if one calms down... it can be quite fatal to the enemy.

Of course, when Mu Zhian and Yao Meng were romantically involved in the past, this fairy would occasionally use 'meditation' to calm people down instantly when Mu Zhian was emotional.

Mu Wange naturally didn't understand the meaning of Yao Meng's words, but how could Mu Zhian not understand it? He woke up from the emotion just now and said immediately: "You should know why I came to see you, right? ?”

It's okay to play with Yao Meng in private on weekdays. If Mu Wange finds out about this kind of thing... No matter how big-hearted Mu Zhian is, his heart is a little unbearable at this moment.

"My daughter has told me. You want to know what my relationship is with you, and...why I left you in Tianxuan City at that time, right?"

Mu Wange smiled and said: "If you don't mind, you can rest in the restricted area of ​​life for a day. I will take you to a place tomorrow... you will naturally understand by then."

Mu Zhian opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but in the end he fell silent under the woman's gentle eyes.

Mu Zhi happily threw herself into her mother's arms, smiling like a little girl: "Mom, can big brother sleep with me tonight? I haven't slept with him for a long time."

"Mu'er rushed to Yunzhou from Dongzhou today. He is inevitably exhausted. Let him have a good rest by himself first." Mu Wange said softly.

Mu Zhian seemed to want to say something more, but looking at the mother and daughter, he finally nodded silently.

A maid in the palace quietly stepped forward and led Mu Zhian and Yao Meng out of the palace.

From the beginning to the end, no one seemed to notice that there was a very inconspicuous woman in this palace.

Wei Mengrou.

She had been staring at this woman since Mu Wange appeared, with a look of doubt in her eyes.

…

Because of today's events, and the silver party just yesterday, Yao Meng did not disturb Mu Zhian's rest, but gave him a space to be alone and calm down.

Mu Zhian was lying on the table, and suddenly he vaguely saw a pair of beautiful legs and tender white skin passing by in front of him. He raised his head and looked at Wei Mengrou: "Sister Mengrou, why did you come out?"

Even Mu Zhi and Mu Wange probably didn't expect that Yao Meng was not the only one following Mu Zhian.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Mengrou had been following Mu Zhian.

Wei Mengrou said calmly: "You lost control of your emotions when you met Mu Wan Ge today, so I want to confirm your situation and report something to you."

"Lost control of your emotions?"

Mu Zhian was stunned when he heard this, and smiled: "I didn't cry or make a fuss today, so how could I lose control of my emotions?"

Wei Mengrou walked to the table and then pressed Mu Zhian's face into her arms.

The soft touch made his heart beat faster involuntarily. At the same time, a cold hand reached through his robe and gently pressed against his chest.

She lowered her head and whispered in the boy's ear: "Your heart is beating very fast now."

"Usually, when any woman hugs you like this, your heartbeat will speed up...but when Mu Wan Ge hugged you like this today, you didn't feel anything at all."

Wei Mengrou said faintly: "Because you have been thinking about who she is to you, why she sent you to Tianxuan City in the first place, and what the purpose was...you were thinking about these things at the time, right?"

Mu Zhian was silent.

Even though there were many girls around him after leaving Tianxuan City, the person who knew the young master best seemed to always be Wei Mengrou.

Because... she was the maid who had been watching him silently in the past.

Mu Zhian suddenly pressed Wei Mengrou's shoulders and pressed her on the table behind him.

The sudden action surprised Wei Mengrou a little, but soon, a gentle smile like breaking the ice appeared on her face, which was particularly bright and moving under the dim candlelight.

"Do you want to vent your emotions, master?"

Her cold voice was a little awkward, and she whispered: "I don't mind, okay?"

Mu Zhian's heart was moved, and he hugged the maid's waist tightly, fully feeling the soft touch of her delicate body, and listening to the rare gentle voice of the always cold maid, his heart became hotter for a while.

"But before that, there is something I want to tell you first."

At this time, Wei Mengrou reached out and gently pressed on Mu Zhian's chest, stopping him from wanting to be a dog.

"We can talk about it later."

With a beautiful woman in his arms, and showing a different and well-behaved attitude than before, Mu Zhian just wanted to have a good time with the considerate maid.

But Wei Mengrou stroked Mu Zhian's face and suddenly whispered: "Mu Wange, that woman also has a personal interface like you."

Just as he was about to lower his head to occupy the maid's red lips, he stopped abruptly. Mu Zhian's expression gradually solidified on his face, staring at Wei Mengrou dully.

From Wei Mengrou's eyes, he saw his own look full of astonishment.

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