Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 915 Mother and Daughter Recognition (3)

"Do you know where the person who sent these bottles of medicinal liquid is now?" Murong Qing cut to the point and didn't want to delay for a moment.

For some reason, she suddenly had a strong feeling that perhaps, her daughter was not dead yet.

Otherwise, how could this top-quality nourishing liquid that only her daughter know how to appear in front of her?

"Report to Patriarch, this is left by three people who came to visit a few days ago. This is the address left by that lady." One of the guards stepped forward and handed over the address left by Murong Xu.

I was going to throw it away, but I didn't expect the owner to be really curious about the three of them. Aren't they just three ordinary jade bottles? I really don't see anything special about them.

Murong Qing glanced over, the air trembled, and disappeared in front of her in an instant.

Murong Xu was meditating on the bed, feeling uneasy for several days in a row, his mood fluctuated too much, and only in this way could he be a little quieter.

Suddenly the door opened, and a gust of wind stirred her hair, causing her to open her eyes involuntarily while she was meditating.

Seeing this, she was stunned in place, staring dumbfounded, and even wondered if she had read it wrong.

"Who are you?" Murong Qing frowned, the moment he saw her, the hope in his eyes disappeared, replaced by indifference and coldness.

Not her daughter!

That's right, how could it be her daughter? She witnessed her daughter's burial back then. Heh, in the past so many years, she still imagined that one day she would stand in front of her and call her mother.

Murong Xu's mood fluctuated, and his heart trembled violently. Looking at his mother who had been away for ten years, he was so excited that he couldn't calm down.

I can't wait to throw myself into her arms immediately, and pour out my grievances and misses over the years.

It's just that the mother in front of me no longer recognizes her.

Motivated by his thoughts, a cluster of flames suddenly shot out from Murong Xu's fingertips. They were scorching hot and dazzling, golden glittering, eye-catching, washing away thick energy fluctuations, and the scorching high temperature caused the surrounding temperature to rise gradually.

Murong Qing, who looked down at her condescendingly, was shocked again, her eyes showed shock and astonishment: "Si, natural fire pulse?"

Murong Qing asked incredulously, the familiar flame, the strange color and the frightening high temperature, is this really the fire inherited from their family?
"Mother!" Through the golden flame in front of her eyes, Murong Xu called out "Mother".

Murong Qing on the opposite side couldn't recover for a long time.

"Mother, do you still remember that summer, we went to the top of the snow together and brought back a jar of snow water to brew wine. You said that after ten years, our mother and daughter will get drunk." Thinking of Zeng Jin, the corners of Murong Xu's lips curled up. Raised a shallow smile.

She remembered that the altar of wine was buried under the tree in her yard, but now, she didn't know if it was still there.

"Daughter, are you really my precious daughter?" Murong stretched out her hand tremblingly, caressing her daughter's face.

That incident was a secret between her mother and daughter, and no one knew about it except them.

"Mother!" Murong Xu called out in a low voice, and threw her whole body into Murong Qing's arms, mother and daughter hugging each other tightly.

Ten years later, she finally came back, and her mother was still the same, as young as ever.

"Good boy, good boy, just come back, just come back." Murong Qing patted Murong Xu's back lightly and comforted her.

Murong Yi and Ming Xue outside the room looked at each other and smiled, their mother and son finally recognized each other.

"You mean, it was Murong Ao who killed you?" Murong Qing's eyes suddenly sank, and she stared at Murong Xu seriously.

(End of this chapter)