The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 445
"I will not let Qi Guo perish."

Mo Shisheng narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the emotion in his eyes, and then slowly looked at Qi Jingling, his twinkling peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily clear, "Do you know what my mother looks like?"

Hearing this, Qi Jingling's face showed a look of astonishment, "You want to..."

"Ah."

Qi Jingling didn't finish his sentence, but Mo Shisheng knew what he wanted to ask, so he nodded slightly, "I want to find my mother."

"She's no ordinary person."

After saying this, a bit of bitterness appeared on the corners of Qi Jingling's lips, "Do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

"..."

Mo Shisheng glanced at Qi Jingling lightly, "I believe it."

Even if such a weird thing as her rebirth happened, there is nothing she can't believe.

Her mother is naturally not an ordinary person, even she can feel that the blood flowing in her body is not simple.

"You really are different."

Qi Jingling smiled, "I do have a portrait of your mother here. When your mother was still around, I ordered someone to draw it on her face."

portrait?
Mo Shisheng was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "What conditions do you want?"

"I want you to bring Qi Yufeng back safely."

Qi Jingling sighed lightly, "If there is a chance, rescue Shangguanxuan as well. When you were taken away, only the two of them came to ask me to save you."

"I know."

Mo Shisheng nodded lightly. In fact, Qi Jingling didn't need to say, she also wanted to save the two of them, "Give me the portrait."

"You wait here."

After Qi Jingling finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the dark room. He thought that there was no reason to take out the portrait when he hid it here, but he didn't expect to take it out so soon, and he still gave it away.

When Qi Jingling came back, he had a rolled up portrait in his hand. The quality of the paper was excellent, and it had been preserved for so many years without any trace of yellowing.

It can be seen from this that Qi Jingling puts so much effort into this portrait.

Mo Shisheng was a little excited in her heart, she had no memories of the past, and now she was finally able to see her mother, so she was naturally overjoyed.

When Qi Jingling handed the portrait to her, she took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

He stretched out his white and tender little hand to take it, and slowly opened the rolled up portrait.

When the person above slowly appeared in front of his sight, Mo Shisheng held his breath slightly.

The portraits were all opened, and Mo Shisheng's eyes fell on the portrait. The eyes of the woman in the painting were almost exactly the same as his own, but the edges and corners were a little softer, and it could be seen that she was a gentle woman.

Mo Shisheng's gaze was attracted by the eyes of the woman painted on the beautiful face of the city.

Her left eye was blood red, but her right eye was normal black.

Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, "Eyes?"

"It was like this when your mother was leaving, and I was also frightened. But I knew she was not an ordinary person, so I wasn't too surprised." Qi Jingling's eyes fell on the painting of beauties, and his thoughts seemed to drift a little far away.

Mo Shisheng put away the portrait. She wasn't surprised, but when her eyes fell on the blood-red left eye, she felt that her left eye was getting hot, as if something was about to rush out.

She gently closed her eyes, put the portrait back into her pocket, raised her eyes but found Qi Jingling distracted, and said lightly, "I will do what I promised you, thank you for the portrait."

(End of this chapter)