Mirror: Twin Cities - Chapter 14

Watching the woman appear. However, his consciousness slowly blurred and fell into a deep sleep; the pair of people in the nearby bushes was also silent, obviously being controlled by the same.

Only the young man opened his eyes soberly, watching the beautiful woman riding a white tiger approaching. The herbal medicine under the tongue gradually took effect, and he felt that his hands and feet could move again. However, when he saw the woman approaching, instead of running away, he knelt down suddenly, put his palms together and prayed: “Will you see the ghost girl, please open the gate of heaven!”

“Huh?” Obviously, there was no expectation that someone could move and speak here. The **** the white tiger put down her flute in surprise, looked over, and looked at the embarrassed young man by the fire, “Why don’t you run away?”

“Meiyu, one of the three female fairies of Yunhuang, although known as the ghost girl, is not as murderous as the world’s rumor.” The young man wearing only the jacket shivered in the cold of the night, but his voice was awkward. Calmly, “There are many evil birds and beasts in the Tianque. If there are no female fairies, probably no one can go out alive-where does the Zezhi Kingdom, which is now composed of the remnants of Zhongzhou, come from?”

“Hee…” With some surprise, Gui Ji covered her mouth and laughed, and the silver bell on her wrist rang slightly, “You know so much-you didn’t get caught by my charm. What’s your name?”

“Under Murongxiu,” the young man spit out the hay leaves pressed under his tongue, “by the order of the family, go to Yunhuang Jiahuo.”

“Oh? Absinthe?” Seeing the leaf on the palm of his hand, Gui Ji was a little surprised, “You still brought a basket? Are you going to sell it? You are a jewelry merchant from Zhongzhou? How do you know that it will be ordinary? Wormwood is brought from Zhongzhou, and can be sold at a price more expensive than gold once it passes the sky?…”

“The surname is Murong Zaixia.” The young man repeated gently, his palms squeezed with sweat, hoping that this reminder would make Gui Ji remember—otherwise, he would be killed here.

“Oh, your last name is Murong!” After asking a series of questions, Gui Ji suddenly understood, and hid her mouth and smiled: “My memory is really bad-I forgot everything twenty years ago. Yeah, you don’t grow up at all. Like Hongshan…How are your father and mother?”

Murong Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and rubbed his face vigorously. The powder-like thing rustled and fell, and his sloppy and dirty face immediately changed strangely, like a pearl that removed the dust. , Brilliance, unexpectedly handsome.

He lowered his head and said silently: “My father passed away last year… He inherited the Murong family, so he came to Yunhuang…”

“Oh, I understand.” Gui Ji lifted her finger and knocked on her head. “Your Murong family has always been known as one of the three richest families in Zhongzhou. The world must be wondering where your wealth comes from?-Murong Zhen, that child Said: The Murong family has been secretly rumored for generations to have a map to go to Yunhuang. Before inheriting the family, every male must be sent to Yunhuang to sell wormwood for thousands of miles, in exchange for the pearl and the city of Liancheng, and he can make a profit at once. Support I.”

“Yes.” Murong Xiu was wearing a jacket, shivering in the cold in the middle of the night, “This is also a test-although I am the eldest son, but… But the evil kind that has always been regarded as an ominous person… If this time can’t be completed smoothly. In the case of a deal, then the wife will have more reasons to embarrass our mother and son. So, please let me go!”

“Ominous man…” Gui Ji put down the piccolo and sighed, “Hong Shan must be very sad in Zhongzhou, right?”

Before Murong Xiu was surprised to hear his mother’s name suddenly, Gui Ji leaned down on Baihu’s back, looked at his face carefully, and suddenly reached out his hand, pressed his helix, and looked at his ears. Later, he blurted out: “Huh?…Sure enough, there are gills! When you were born, you must have frightened your family, right?”

Murong Xiu leaned back as if being electrocuted, and dodged Gui Ji’s hand in a gaffe, his face pale.

He no longer remembers what he looked like before he was a year old, but according to Mrs. Tai’s vicious scolding, he was born an ominous and ugly monster-and his mother seemed to know in advance that he would give birth to a freak, and resolutely refused to let the midwife in. Moaning in the room, gave birth to him all day and night.

He was born a monster with a fish tail, thin scales and gills behind his ears.

However, although the mother tried her best to protect, she couldn’t hide it for a long time. On the day of full moon wine, the baby who was carried out to meet people accidentally kicked the baby away, and the exposed fish tail frightened everyone in the family-“God! It’s a monster… It is the monster born by the ominous woman that Yun Huang brought back!”

From then on, except for the father, all relatives in the family are no longer relatives. Even if he became exactly the same as everyone around him, they still could not eliminate the alien hostility and disgust towards him.

“That child Murongzhen is too stubborn… He shouldn’t have insisted on taking Hongshan away at the beginning.” Twenty years seemed to be just a flick, and Gui Ji on the Tianque still called his dead father that way, sighing, ” He thought that the sharks could be treated like ordinary people in Zhongzhou? The blood of the sharks is strong, no matter who they are combined with, even if their offspring are incapacitated because they are not pure blood, they will definitely remain the sharks. Appearance… Hongshan might not believe this iron rule at first, so she hoped in case?—When did you break your body?”

“Broken body?” Murong Xiu was taken aback, looking at Gui Ji inexplicably, Junxiu’s face suddenly blushed.

“Uh…” Suddenly remembering Zhongzhou’s explanation of this word, Gui Ji knocked her head on the piccolo and smiled, “Oh, I mean when did you split your legs like a human…” Yunhuang specifically refers to this.”

After a pause, when the young jeweler blushed, Gui Ji laughed: “Hey, you blush like your father twenty years ago. That kid just turned away with this cute expression. Hong Shan—Don’t you know? Your mother was a famous beauty in Yunhuang Continent… It is said that even among the beautiful people, no one is more beautiful than Hong Shan, except for the one hundred years ago. Up.”

“Huh?” Murong Xiu opened his mouth wide, wondering why his ordinary-looking mother could get such a high praise.

“… It seems that Hongshan is still smart-did she hide her appearance when she arrived in Zhongzhou?” Gui Ji saw the young man’s stunned look, and then guessed the inside story, sighed, and muttered to herself, “Yes, that kind of look In Zhongzhou, where can I live a peaceful life? Most of it is regarded as a first-class disaster… However, the Yuren have ten times the life span of human beings. After Murong Zhen died, the poor Hongshan must have been lonely for a long time…”

“When I, I was three years old, my mother broke my leg.” I didn’t understand what the ghost girl riding a white tiger was talking to herself, Murong Xiu blushed and answered her question-remembering so clearly, it was because of that. The sharp pain was the beginning of his memory.

“Oh…it hurts? Poor, in order for you to grow up in the “people” of Zhongzhou, can Hongshan bear the heart to “break your body” for you by herself?” Gui Ji continued to sigh, sighing as she was sitting down. Bai Hu began to grumble involuntarily, making everything in the forest silent, “Don’t hate your mother, she also knows the pain, but for your own good…”

Murong Xiu raised his face and looked at Gui Ji, sternly: “As a son of man, how can I hate my parents? Heaven is intolerable.”

“Ah…Is the Zhongzhou people’s courtesy, justice and shame already completely full of mind?” If there is emotion, Gui Ji mutters to herself. However, looking up, seeing the complexion on the young man’s face, Gui Ji suddenly saw the shadow of Hong Shan. Suddenly he became curious. Although he knew it would embarrass the other party, he couldn’t help but blink, lowered his voice and moved towards him: “Uh… Um… When did you become a man? How old?”

Unexpectedly, the female fairy would have such a problem, Murong Xiu’s face was even redder, and he hesitated for a long time: “I, I still…”

“Ah, I didn’t mean this!” Suddenly knowing that she was almost bullying this young man who wanted her, Gui Ji hurriedly waved the piccolo to stop him, lowered her head and smiled and asked, “Jiuren is born without gender. Right? Men and women will only be separated when you grow up. You are the child of Yuren and Ren, and your life span should be calculated in terms of people—”

“The first person you like is a girl, right? That’s why you become what you are now! On the contrary, if the man who made your heart move first, then you are now’Miss Murong’ instead of’Mr Murong’ -” Guiji sitting on the white tiger leaned over, poked his chest with a flute, and smiled and asked the shy young man: “When did you change?”

“Ah?…It turned out to be like this…It turned out to be like this!” Murong Xiu was taken aback, and he let out a long sigh of relief-he knew he was a monster since he was a kid. When his body changed when he was a teenager, he was even ashamed to ask his mother. What’s the reason? Now, I got the answer here.

“Thirteen years old.” Blushing, the handsome young man lowered his head and replied.

“Ah, so young?” Gui Ji almost fell off the tiger’s back and laughed. “Have you gotten married this year?”

“She is my uncle’s wife who has never been through.” With her head down, Murong Xiu replied, her face grimly, “It’s my aunt.”

“What’s wrong with my aunt?” The white-clothed girl retorted without hesitation, and Piccolo slapped him **** the head. “If your father is like you and twists and turns, where did you come from? Really, by Zhongzhou. Has that set of three guides and five constants turned into wood?”

“…” Murong Xiu lowered his head, obviously never