The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 147 The word "rao" on the Ping An button
For a moment, the childhood memories that had been buried in her dust came rushing into her mind.

There seemed to be cold and long-lost voices echoing in my ears.

"Shen Tangluo, do you admit your mistake? Go to the forbidden room immediately and kneel for me until you admit your mistake!"

"Remember, your surname is Shen! You have a blood feud with the Nangong family of Xuanling Palace. What they have done by the Nangong family will never be forgiven!"

"Shen Tangluo, you ruined my life just like your ruthless and cold-blooded father..."

"..."

One day, Shen Qianyan, who had been missing for several days, returned to the underground palace under the Fuyuan Pagoda with a cold face, and immediately lifted the little girl who was still injured from the bed.

There was no emotion in those indifferent peach eyes, only inexhaustible hatred.

She seemed unable to see the gap that was still oozing blood on her daughter's body, and she spoke every word extremely cruelly.

"The owner of Xuanling Palace is your biological father. If you want to harm others, you should also harm their family. I will send you to find him right now."

From then on, Shen Tangluo never saw her again.

The entire palace fell into silence again, and the melodious bells were still ringing in my ears.

This person's appearance...is clearly Shen Qianyan!

How could it be her!
How could the arrogant and powerful woman who was the only one in my memory sleep soundlessly in the underground palace under the tower?

Shen Tangluo's hands hanging on both sides suddenly grasped the cuffs tightly, and the breath in his body became thinner and colder.

Even though the memory about Shen Qianyan was too far away, Shen Tangluo recognized it at a glance.

This woman, who could no longer detect the slightest breath, really had the same face as the mother in memory.

The person in the ice coffin is dressed in white clothes like a fairy, with a face like a bright moon, and a gentle temperament.

She lay flat among the countless blood-colored crabapple flowers, as if she had simply fallen asleep, and her sleeping face was so peaceful and beautiful that one couldn't bear to be disturbed.

The light from the palace shone on the ice coffin, making her eyebrows gentle and soft, not as fierce as Shen Tangluo saw when she was young.

After so many years, she looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and there is still a bit of childishness on her face.

Rao has fallen into a deep sleep since then, but she can't hide her stunning face.

However, the Shen Qianyan in my memory has always had gorgeous makeup, and she is naturally charming when she doesn't smile.

She especially likes blue and has never worn white.

This was the first time Shen Tangluo saw Shen Qianyan like this.

Shen Tangluo couldn't describe how she felt when she saw the person in the ice coffin.

Her beautiful little face was still expressionless, she didn't say a word, she just looked at it coldly.

The black clothes on her body set off her cold and stern demeanor, her brows were furrowed, as if she was thinking, or she didn't seem to think about anything, making it impossible to see through her thoughts.

Ever since she knew that she had the power of the God Venerable Lingche in her body, Shen Tangluo had the idea of ​​looking for her biological mother.

At this moment, the person she wanted to find was right in front of her eyes, Shen Tangluo suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and Tao Hua's eyes showed a hint of bewilderment.

In the two lifetimes, Jun Yunsi had never met Shen Qianyan, so he did not know the identity of the person in the ice coffin.

However, as soon as he saw the woman's appearance, a hint of surprise flashed across the phoenix eyes.

This woman's face is seventy to eighty percent similar to Shen Tangluo's. If it is said that they are not related, it is hard to believe.

Wuying had long been frightened by Shen Tangluo's cold expression, it floated beside the ice coffin, peeking at Shen Tangluo.

Jun Yunsi's black eyes were deep, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes, and he said to Shen Tang: "Who is this person?"

At this time, only coldness remained in Shen Tang's eyes. She turned her head sideways and looked at Jun Yunsi. There was no emotion on her face, and she said in an unusually calm tone: "She is my mother."

After saying this, Shen Tangluo seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and strode to the other side of the ice coffin.

Immediately, the slender and cold white fingertips drew a black-red filament, which penetrated directly along the crack of the ice coffin lid.

Suddenly, Shen Tangluo gently raised his hand, and slid the lid of the ice coffin neatly, revealing his peaceful sleeping face clearly.

She lowered her eyes, frowned slightly, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then brushed the hair behind the ears of the woman in the coffin without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing the fair and clean skin behind the woman's ears, Shen Tangluo's eyes narrowed, and he became suspicious.

Mumbling to himself, the voice was so soft that it was almost silent, "No, then who is she?"

Jun Yunsi also saw that Shen Tangluo was probing and confirming, strode up to her side, frowned and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Yunsi, Emperor Yunfu called you into the palace, did he ever say that there are..."

Shen Tangluo pointed to the person in the ice coffin, her small face tensed, "Her."

Jun Yunsi was also puzzled, but answered in the affirmative.

"No, Emperor Yunfu himself has never come in. At most, he only knows that there is evil spirit."

Shen Tangluo walked around the ice coffin, and his gaze fell on the woman's tightly clenched right hand.

She squinted her eyes, and when she approached, she found that the end of a colorful string was exposed in the woman's hand.

Shen Tangluo wanted to know who this person was, so she had to find clues from the ice coffin. She bent over, stretched out her hand, and gently pulled it out.

"Half a buckle?"

This half piece of safety buckle is warm yellow Hetian jade, and the word "Rao" is engraved on the back.

　ps: Shen Qianyan has a separate story, she can't come out at this time, she can only be in Tang Luo's memory, hehe~
　　
　
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