Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 359 17. Mother’s identity (Wu Xuanyue’s mother’s identity exposed)
  Shan Lingyao found a bronze mirror at the speed of a flash and handed it to Wu Xuanyue reluctantly.

Wu Xuanyue slowly reflected her own face in the bronze mirror——

This face is not Yuluo's face at all, that is, his own face is not bad at all!
  Seeing this, Wu Xuanyue's eyes widened a lot, and she immediately raised her eyes and stared at Shan Lingyao and said: "You...have you known for a long time that my face is still my face, right? "

Shan Lingyao's eyebrows moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Yes, at first I always thought that you were you - sister, if Master Nalan hadn't called you Yuluo this morning, I would still be the same as you , I have been kept in the dark.”

Wu Xuanyue was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and said with an unhappy face: "Liar! Then why are you not surprised at all? I feel that you are already very familiar with this result."

Shan Lingyao still said with a cold face: "Sister! Did you just know my personality today? I think I am the kind of person who is not very able to express emotions about anything, so you asked me how to express my surprise. Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this, Wu Xuanyue was speechless. What he said was correct. Shan Lingyao was such a expressionless person. If she said it this way, there was indeed nothing wrong with what she said.

Wu Xuanyue pursed her lips, feeling a little unhappy. After all, she knew this shocking secret. If it was her mother who took advantage of She's face, then everything would be clear!
  This time, being pushed into the Valley of Thousand Hatreds was a blessing in disguise, and I was lucky enough to be involved in my mother's life.

Wu Xuanyue didn't know that her mother had been so unruly and would hit people when she didn't like them. This was really not in line with her usual mother's soft temperament.

But speaking of it, is it true that his mother is a famous master of the Nalan clan? Although I had once doubted this possibility, when I was more convinced of the result, why was I still so shocked?

Wu Xuanyue touched her face, turned her eyes and asked: "Lingyao... Do I really look so similar to my mother?"

Shan Lingyao took a deep look, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, then he came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Yes! It's very similar - it's almost carved out of the same mold, exactly."

Wu Xuanyue smiled bitterly and said: "When I was born, no one said that I looked like my father. They all said that I looked very similar to my mother. When I grew up, I became more and more like my mother. We kissed. Some people even said that in those years, my wife had been targeting me, saying that I was a little foxy monster who had the same face as my mother. At that time, I was very angry. You were wrong to say that I looked like my mother. Isn’t it? I’m not like my mother, who should I be like? This is so irritating! Even if it’s directed at me, you have to find a normal reason, right?”

Shan Lingyao was very serious, and without saying a word, he quietly listened to Wu Xuanyue complaining about the unsatisfactory life he had spent in Wumen during those years.

Wu Xuanyue turned to walk, wandering back and forth in front of Shan Lingyao, and continued to complain hurriedly: "Do you know? In fact, sometimes I am really not satisfied with my mother's temperament and her Her temperament always makes me endure it. No matter how wronged I am, she always makes me gnash my teeth and swallow blood. Whether I cry or get angry, she first makes me happy and teaches me how to communicate. How do you manage your own emotions? How old a child was I at that time? How could I compare and be unbalanced? We are both mothers. Why does Wu Chaoyang want to get wind and rain, but I What? We are all young ladies from the Wu family, so why do we live so unsatisfactorily, judging people’s faces and putting up with their tempers?”

Shan Lingyao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was filled with emotion, but his face still had an unmoved cold expression. Wu Xuanyue seems to have adapted to Shan Lingyao's situation quite well. Although no one responds to his words, at least someone is listening to his appeal seriously, which is also good.

Wu Xuanyue paced back in front of Shan Lingyao, with a wry smile on her face and said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Once upon a time, I also hated jealousy, and even more resented why my mother's status was so low, and why some people were born You can be noble in front of others, but what about people like me? I obviously don't lose anything to Wu Chaoyang, just because there is only one mother's status difference between me and her? Because her mother's status is noble, so when we meet People praise and admire me, but my mother is of low status, should I be careful in everything and be cautious? I have hoped more than once that if my mother is a noble person, she can be on par with Shangguan Jinyang. ”

Shan Lingyao's eyes moved slightly, following the woman in front of him, swaying back and forth, his face still expressionless.

"But do you know? When I know that my mother is most likely Nalan Yuluo, the most powerful warrior of the Nalan clan, do you know how I feel now? I am so excited that I want to cry, but I feel regretful about my mistake. Given the opportunity, if my mother...if my mother married into Wumen as a saint of the Nalan Spirit Tribe, do you think my life would not be so miserable and I would have no self-esteem?"

Wu Xuanyue's eyes suddenly flashed with tears and she looked back. This time the call in her eyes was waiting for Shan Lingyao's response.

Shan Lingyao's eyes trembled, and after a moment of echoing, he couldn't control his mouth and blurted out: "You are overthinking, this is absolutely impossible -"

Wu Xuanyue was stunned. This basin of cold water poured on her made her heart freeze. She was originally in an extremely excited mood, but Shan Lingyao had become a blockbuster without even making a sound. This sentence made her feel chilled.

Wu Xuanyue narrowed her eyes and pouted, and said with an unhappy look on her face: "You are such a boring person. Is it appropriate to throw cold water on others like this?"

Shan Lingyuan is very outspoken about meeting each other, but doesn't like to mince words, and just says whatever he has to say, which sometimes makes people really dislike him.

"As far as I know, the saints of the Nalan clan require perfection. The higher the position, the more stringent the requirements for chastity. It seems that this is especially true for the position of the master of the martial arts hall. You can't even look at someone of the opposite sex, do you think if your mother didn't give up her position as the leader of the Holy Saint of the Spirit Race, she might still have you?"

Wu Xuanyue pursed her lips and said, "Oh, let me tell you! I don't like the Tianmen Spirit Clan at all. There are so many things here and there are so many rules. Compared to our Wumen side, they are more complicated and complicated." Harsh, those who cultivate immortality should not be like Zhuang Zhou, neither happy nor sad, carefree and carefree. Why do the Spiritual Clan have so many rules? I don’t know how my mother could bear such a sin in the first place. "

Shan Lingyao stared ahead and said with a smile: "This--gives you a chance to feel how your mother survived the devilish days of the Tianmen Spirit Clan!"

(End of this chapter)