Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 226 Cutting Ambition Quickly [9]

She wanted to ask the question very much. It can be seen that the young lady is busy studying the blood of the saint, and it seems that she has no time to talk to herself, so let's do it first.

Jin Xi put her hand into the water basin, and immediately felt a warm feeling in her hand, it was strange, the water has been splashed for a long time, why is it still so hot?

Is it the effect of what the lady poured in?Suspiciously, Jin Xi wrung out the towel and wanted to wipe "Wen Qi"'s face, but she didn't let anyone touch her at all.

With a snap, she knocked out the towel in her hand.

After Jiaai felt the movement, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jingfeng. Except that the movement of beating Jinxi was a little bigger, she still looked lifeless. She got up, took out a piece of white cloth from her bosom and put it into the water. In the basin, after the medicine soaked into the white cloth, she wrung it dry and walked over.

She squatted down in front of the saint, unfolded the towel, and wiped it off.

This time, the saint did not resist.

Jin Xi opened her mouth wide, "My lord, do I look like a bad guy? If so, I'd rather believe that opposites attract..."

Under Jia Ai's wiping, gradually, a beautiful foreign face appeared.

Jin Xi watched, her eyes wide open, and she exclaimed in amazement.

From an ugly aunt to a peerless beauty in an instant, and like the young lady, she is a beauty of a different race...

Suddenly, Jin Xi froze.

"She, she, she..." Jin Xi swallowed her saliva, not daring to speak out under Jia Ai's stare.

Wen Qi looks at least seven points like Miss, just like a mother and daughter!
Suddenly, Jin Xi turned her head, could it be that Wen Qi is actually Miss's biological mother?

"Jinxi, put away your shocked look, go out and prepare hot water for me, and go to my room to get my medicine box."

Jiaai withdrew her hand, and when she turned around and was about to go back to the table, her hand was suddenly grabbed.

She raised her eyes and looked at the saint in surprise, she...

"Are you my daughter?"

Jia Ai was startled suddenly, how did she know?
Jingfeng's face no longer had the girly charm of the past. Although her face was washed clean and her beautiful face was restored, after more than ten years of torture, she is now as thin as a bone, with no flesh on her cheeks. His face was pale, and he looked naturally old.

But at this moment, her eyes were translucent, and she was faintly agitated and nervous.

She looked at this expectant face, trying to find traces of temptation from her face, but it turned out that she was thinking too much.

"I know, you are actually my daughter, you don't recognize me... I understand that I have never fulfilled my mother's responsibility, and I will only bring you misfortune."

Jiaai listened and fell silent.

In the 21st century, she is single and has no relatives, so she doesn't feel much of the self-blame expressed by the saint when she was a mother.

If there is any relationship between her and the saint, it is only her freedom of marriage.

So when facing the holy girl's full eyes, all she felt was the tenderness of her mother.

"Saint Jingfeng, if you want to get rid of your current fate, just do as I tell you..." The look in her eyes made her feel a little complicated, and Jiaai decided to ignore that feeling and bring the topic to the point superior.

However, Jing Feng doesn't necessarily think the same way.

Jia Ai's hand was grabbed suddenly, and Jing Feng's voice was trembling.

(End of this chapter)