Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Although Jiyue Fanxiang was also a little surprised, he seemed much calmer than Feng Lingyan. After a little thought, he had already figured out the secret inside.

Sighing, he held his wife in his arms and explained: "I locked her soul root before, so she lost the memory and ability of her previous life. Now that the seal is released, she probably... probably is the predecessor and memory of the recovery god. ..."

Feng Lingyan: "..."

Although I know that my daughter was a fairy in her previous life.

But seeing the originally pink doll grow into a fairy girl in an instant, it still gave her the feeling of having a nightmare. [

Although the girl in front of her was incredibly beautiful, she looked similar to herself.

When she thought that she was her own biological daughter, she was quite horrified.

She took a breath and suppressed the weird feeling in her heart: "You... are you really Mumu?"

Could it be that someone turned the old hen into a duck when she wasn't paying attention?

Mu Yue also seemed to have had a big dream.

Although hundreds of years have passed, the pain of the past life is as clear as yesterday, and the scenes of this life are also revisited before her eyes from time to time.

The past life and present life were mixed together, which made her look quite confused.

Hearing Feng Lingyan's question, she glanced at her subconsciously.

The human woman in front of me is my mother in this life, this is an unchangeable fact!

It was she who gave her a second life...

She opened her mouth and finally spat out two words: "Mother..."

Feng Lingyan shivered for no reason, smiled dryly, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He uttered nonsense in one fell swoop: "Uh... Mu Mu, I didn't expect you to grow up so quickly..."

God, she wants a normal child, and then watch it grow up little by little, not like now...

It turns out that having a fairy child is also a very sad thing...

Jiyue Fanxiang didn't expect such a result, and she didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

He himself understood his wife's mood, patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, and then looked at Mu Yue: "Mu Mu, how do you feel now?" Bleak