After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 141 There is an extra white-haired woman

Dongfang Wuye looked at her dotingly, stretched out his hand to pinch her nose, "Yes, Zi Yan has always been very good, your elder sister Lingyue is here, and you will be lucky in the future, she will cook a lot of delicious food. "

Zi Yan blinked, her big eyes lit up, she turned her head to look at Mu Lingyue, "Sister Lingyue, is it true? You will cook a lot of delicious food for Zi Yan?"

Looking at her pure and flawless eyes, Mu Lingyue thought of the sister in the orphanage again in her mind, her heart suddenly softened, and she nodded, "Well, you can tell me what Ziyan wants to eat."

"Great."

Zi Yan clapped her hands happily, and her originally lifeless eyes became alive.

Seeing her so happy, Dongfang Wuye also had a gratified smile on his face. He raised his head and cast a grateful glance at Mu Lingyue.

Dongfang Wuye didn't stay long and left.

Zi Yan was not in good spirits, she felt sleepy just after chatting with them for a while, and she also fell into a deep sleep after Dongfang Wuye left.

Mu Lingyue sat beside her and looked at her, still feeling surprised.

Is this just a coincidence?

Zi Yan. . .Ning Xuerou, there is no relationship between them at all?

Ning Xuerou is a fox demon, and Zi Yan is a mortal. . .

They really have nothing to do with each other.

But they look so much alike.

Eyebrows, nose, eyes, mouth. . .They all look alike.

The only difference is that Zi Yan's eyes are bigger, her temperament is softer, and there is a tear mole under the corner of her eye.

No wonder Dongfang Wuye and Xiao Jinglan both care about her so nervously.

Such a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy, which man can not be tempted to see it?
Ziyan fell asleep, and Mu Lingyue had nothing to do, so she walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

Thinking that Zi Yan would be hungry after waking up, she went to the small kitchen, took a few dishes and cooked a pot of porridge, and made a few side dishes, and kept them warm in a steamer.

Zi Yan has dark circles under her eyes. . .

Sleep must have been bad.

Thinking of the many chrysanthemums planted in the yard, she took a basket and picked up all the petals that fell on the ground. Before she knew it, she picked up a whole basket full.

I remember that when she didn't sleep well, she made a pillow out of dried chrysanthemums. When she smelled the fragrance of chrysanthemums, she would sleep much better.

She didn't know why she did these things.

And why should she be so nice to Zi Yan.

After much deliberation, it should be that Zi Yan made her feel like a sister in the orphanage.

Subconsciously, she had an inexplicable affection for her and wanted to take good care of her.

The chrysanthemums in the flower basket could almost be used as a pillow, Mu Lingyue got up and prepared to go back to the house with the flower basket.

Suddenly, a strange voice came from Ziyan's room.

The voice came from Ziyan.

As if in pain, Mu Lingyue rushed into Zi Yan's room extremely quickly, but was shocked by the scene in front of her.

There was no longer Zi Yan on the bed.

There was a white-haired woman in the house.

His blood-red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, his face was a little whiter than before, his cloud-like black hair had all turned into white hair, his nails were sharp and long, and two white fangs hung on the The corners of the lips were indescribably ferocious and terrifying.

She is Zi Yan. . . .

Even after becoming like this, her facial features remained unchanged.

She was also wearing Zi Yan's clothes.

(End of this chapter)