All four of them were shocked by what they saw.

I thought that such a huge and majestic place must be cold and noble, but not far from the front is the hot spring. If you go further inside, it turns out to be a crystal bedroom with white mink fur on the floor. The bed is covered with layers of gauze and warm quilts. There is even a dressing table in the bedroom. The dressing table is not a common bronze mirror in ancient times, but a mirror, bright and thorough.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a layer of mercury behind the mirror, and the mercury is sealed with wax to prevent mercury evaporation, causing mercury poisoning to users.

Murong Qianqing was surprised. Looking at the layout of the room, it was clearly like the boudoir of the Moon Fairy. But if she remembered correctly, the God of darkness should be a man

Then to the left, there was a portrait on a desk. After a close look, they found that there was a woman on it.

Seeing that woman's moment again, several people are slightly surprised.

A few simple strokes outline the general outline, the clothes float with the wind, simple but full of three-dimensional feeling. The woman's beautiful features and beautiful eyes, a tear mole in the corner of her eye is to add a trace of enchanting. However, people were surprised not because of how beautiful the woman was, but because of her facial features And Murong Qian light has eight points in common.

Both Bi Yongsheng and Wu Hao are looking at Murong Qianqing. The shock in their eyes seems to be waiting for Murong Qianqing's explanation. Murong thousand light is also frown, longitudinal shoulder, don't look at me, I don't know how to return a responsibility.

Only Murong Jin frowned slightly, and there was no surprise on his cheek. Instead, there was a kind of meditation. He said faintly: "is this the place where God lives with your mother?"

"My mother?" Murong Qian light tone can not help but a little low.

This is the first time to hear such a statement, her mother, should not also be Murong Jin's mother?

Murong Jin slightly sighed, looked at Murong thousand light light way: "light son, actually I should have told you, you and I are not brothers and sisters."

"As a descendant of the God of darkness, how can you be a descendant of my Murong family? It's just that you were sent to the Murong family after you were born. "

No wonder! Murong Qian was slightly shocked.

In fact, the father and the emperor are very cruel to foreigners, and even the mother is afraid of him. But he only dotes on himself, and sometimes that kind of love has a hint of flattery.

She thought Her father was kind to her because he loved her, but now

Murong Qian slightly lowered his head.

I don't think about this problem all the time. I'm afraid that all the feelings in this world are false. She was an orphan in the last life. She had no family relationship. In fact, she was eager for feelings in her heart.

Xu is aware of Murong Qianqing's depression, and Murong's gentle eyes become more gentle. It is a very happy thing for him to feel that Murong Qianqing still needs his own recognition.

At the moment, he patted Murong Qianqing's head with a smile, and said in a spoiled tone: "qinger, although you are not my Murong family, my Murong family has never regarded you as an outsider. Especially, my father and mother's love for you even surpasses me. Sometimes I want to envy you."

"Want it?"

"Yes, I want to be jealous, but I can't. Because you are so lovely, let me see only from the heart of pity, where will go to envy you? " Murong Jin grinned bitterly. As a child, his fingers helped Murong Qian's hair fall behind her ear, and then gently pinched it on her cheek. "Qinger, don't think about it. My feelings to you from my father, emperor and mother are never mixed with any impurities."

At least I'm not adulterated.

It's just that feelings are not family feelings or love.

Murong Jin's eyes sank for a moment, but he felt helpless and persistent from his heart.

Murong Qianqing heard Murong Jin's words, slightly raised his head, looked at Murong Jin's pure eyes without impurities, and complained in his heart that he was using the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman's belly.

A smile, Murong thousand light heart knot open, in fact, even if it is not biological? What if it's hypocrisy? At least After her father and mother, she felt the family affection she longed for most in the world.

Murong Qianqing didn't like to tangle. When he wanted to open it, he immediately calmed down. He even had some curiosity when he faced the woman on the face painting. He frowned when he thought of Murong Jin's words: "do you think this is my mother?"

Murong just nodded, tone with a little dignified and respect, "should be."

Murong Qianqing looked at the painting carefully.

As the most talented woman in the world, she is naturally proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The figures outlined in the painting are lifelike after a few strokes. After a long time of watching, it even gives a feeling that people are about to come out of the painting. This painting style and brushwork are very similar to Modern sketch. Simple lines will give people a three-dimensional feeling of space.

But if Murong Qianqing remembers correctly, this kind of painting style only appeared in the world hundreds of years later. How could this ancient painting have such a painting?Do you mean

Murong Qianqing suddenly raised his head, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. Is it the God of darkness in this painting Also a penetrator?!

As a descendant of the God of darkness

No!

"How could that be possible?" Murong Qian looked at Murong Jin in shock and pointed to the person on the screen and asked, "brother Huang, if I remember correctly, the God of darkness was hundreds of years ago. Then this person is also a person hundreds of years ago. How can I be her daughter?"

No matter in time or feeling, Murong Qianqing always felt that something was wrong.

Hearing Murong Qianqing's words, Bi Yongsheng couldn't help laughing. Even Wu Hao seemed to want to laugh but didn't dare to.

After entering this room, the heavy atmosphere gradually relaxed in Murong Qianqing's problem.

Murong Jin said with a gentle smile: "God is the existence of God, and your mother who can be valued by God is not an ordinary person, but this matter has some origin. Your mother didn't want to be born immediately after she broke you. So she used some magic arts to let you stay in her belly for a long time. Eighteen years ago, she finally gave birth to you at the request of the world. "

God!

Murong Qian was shocked!

She didn't expect her mother to be pregnant with herself for hundreds of years! No wonder that when she saw this picture, she felt warm from the bottom of her heart.

It's just

"Why didn't my mother give birth to me?" Murong Qian light raised his head to look at Murong Jin and frowned, "and why did I disappear after I was born, but I was fostered in Murong family?"

If it is because of the memory of the oppressed God of darkness, then you can be born with her waiting together. The worst way is to give birth to her and keep her company to offset the pain of Acacia. But there is no such possibility to throw her to others, and there has been no news for so many years.

No news Is mother already

Murong Qian light suddenly opened his eyes.

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