Article 857

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The lotus flowers under the stage are all withered and withered. There were no dragonflies, and there were no red carp in the pond. Those bright creatures and the former cold beauty Lin Shi are gone. Instead, there were flying snow, dark fragrance of wax plums, and the back of a woman in a thick white fox fur.

After a while, a man approached, she heard the sound and looked back, that beautiful face of peerless beauty was enveloped in the fluffy fox fur. She smiled brightly at him, Xinxue pale.

At this time, Huagui had already used some means to make the then Tianyin Pavilion master divorce his original spouse, and Lin died shortly after being divorced. The one who died strangely was the high-ranking disciple who had helped her.

She finally got what she wanted and became the pavilion's wife of the god's descendant, Tianyin Pavilion.

The sky was lead-grey, and there was heavy snow with goose feathers. Huagui walked up to her husband, first wished him a blessing, then smiled and stroked the hair of the little girl beside him.

"...Is it Mu Yanli?"

The teacher smiled and said, "Yes."

"..."

"Master, don't you really understand why Sister Mu, as the daughter of the Lin family, is devoted to my mother, and instead abandons her biological mother?"

Chu nightning did not set whether or not, and continued to look at the situation in the mirror.

Mu Yanli, who was at most four or five years old at that time, was hugged by Hua Gui without any resistance, and even hugged Hua Gui's beautiful neck and laughed, as if he was amused by this stepmother.

The teacher said: "Lin's nature is sullen, taciturn, and has no sympathy. After Sister Mu was born, her condition became more and more serious, even to the point of hurting people or self-mutilation. Once my mother was not in the house. Looking at it, she took the scissors to the back of Sister Mu's hand and poked four or five holes when my mother came back. She was the one who rescued Sister Mu, who had already cried to tears."

"A biological mother who will stab her to death, and a nanny who loves and takes care of herself since she was a child. Sister Mu chose the latter."

As soon as the picture turned, there was a thin layer of frost outside the window, sticking to the longevity red blessing. It should be just after the chūn festival of a certain year, Hua Gui was sitting at the small red sandalwood table and writing.

Sitting beside her were two children, a boy and a girl. The girl was lonely and cold, and the boy had gentle eyebrows. It was Hua Binan and Mu Yanli when they were children.

"Okay." Hua Gui picked up the rice paper with a smile and read it, and said with a smile, "Look at the medicine sect's elixir score that your mother copied, isn't it good?"

Mu Yanli spoke in a milky voice at that time, and said in a shrill voice: "Mother's writing is of course beautiful."

The teacher's age is younger, and he doesn't even know how to make milk sounds. He just sits in the same place and smashes his fingers with relish, watching them laugh and laugh.

"My father is obsessed with spell cultivation all day long, and he neglects my sister and brother on weekdays. The enlightenment of my sister and me is taught by her words and deeds." Looking at the situation in the mirror, the teacher recalled, "She taught us Recognize text and hyphenation, and teach us some of the most basic little spells."

"She can do magic?"

"It's only a little." The teacher paused, "The fake handle to scare ordinary people, even the worst monks can't beat it."

"..."

"But she is willing to accompany us, accompany us day and night." With a sigh, the teacher's eyes were a little straight, "No matter how scheming she is, how she treats outsiders. But she treats me and Sister Mu, but she is digging hearts. Good lungs."

The scene on the mirror turned faster, as if the light was like a shuttle, slipping through the fingers. In the many situations that passed by in a hurry, Mu Yanli and Shi Mei gradually grew up.

During this process, almost every step of their sister and brother was guarded by Huagui.

On a thunderous night, she coaxed Mu Yanli to sleep.

In the afternoon of Qingfang in midsummer, she fed the teacher to drink red bean and barley soup.

All of these, bit by bit.

"Later, when I reached the age of enlightenment, my father personally taught me the spells of Tianyin Pavilion, but my talent was dull and I couldn't learn it. He was very disappointed, and I also felt that I was a waste of mediocrity at that time - after all, Sister Mu was there. When I was eight years old, I had already successfully established the foundation. But I worked hard, but I didn't even have the slightest sense of anger."

The little teacher in the picture is sitting by the pond in a daze, with a smaller sword on his small knee.

Huagui dragged his long skirt and frowned as he walked across the driftwood bridge. She glanced around and found the lonely child, her anxious expression finally relaxed.

She walked to him, leaned over and said something to him, then held the teacher in her arms and walked back to the end of the garden.

"Because she once stayed in Guyueye for a long time, she has seen many people with weak spiritual power, who can get a place in the world of self-cultivation through practicing Medicine Sect." The teacher said, "She didn't stay because of Guyueye. The beauty seat overturned everything with one stick. She persuaded my father, and from then on, let me start practicing the way of medicine gu."

When the teacher talked about the content of the intrigue between men and women before, Chu nightning generally knew that Huagui had the means, but he didn't understand where he was, so he couldn't tell.

But when he heard this, he suddenly clearly felt the sharpness of this woman——

Lonely Moon Night was like a hell nightmare to her, swallowing up the first half of her life. As an ordinary person, even if you don't hate it to the bone, you should have a grudge against Yaozong and don't agree with it. But she knew exactly what Yaozong was, what she needed, and how to do it.

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