Nether King's Genius Wife

Absolutely can't accept Mu Yun who lives with others, and his face is obviously something wrong.

The leader was trying to explain when a voice came from the room.

"Who is it?"

The voice was gentle, with a touch of tenderness, and obviously a voice of some age.

However, when Mu Yun looked in the direction of the voice, the black haired woman came out, oh no, it should be said that she was a woman, more like a lady who was well respected. She just looked at it and felt inexplicably familiar.

It's her mother.

This body, the original mother of Mu Yun.

Although she has never seen the portrait of her mother, Mu Yunji knows that the woman in front of her is her mother, Chu die, or, you can call her Zhen Qingqing, at the moment of eye contact.

Just a glance, Mu Yun in the heart of the feeling that this woman is really beautiful.

If the Qing imperial concubine, who was taken away by the Khan in the desert, is so beautiful that people can't stop feeling the beauty, then the beauty of this woman in front of her is a kind of pure and lofty that can't bear to be profane.

Do not eat between the smoke and fire between the holy, facial features and body are impeccable, is the man should be unable to help but want to have hidden not to let other men sullied it?

No wonder, no wonder the high priest of the moon was attracted to her.

She is in her thirties, but she can't tell her age from her appearance.

If you have to say a number, Muyun thinks that if you are honest, you will only be in your twenties.

It doesn't look much older than her daughter.

It can be seen that the high priest has raised her well over the years without leaving a trace of years on her face.

Zhen Qingqing saw Mu Yun also some surprise, stare round eyes hang a smile to welcome over.

"Oh, it's you, isn't it?"

Excitedly pulled Mu Yun's hand and held it tightly in the palm. Zhen Qingqing's eyes were ruddy.

No one can resist the tenderness of beauty's tears. Mu Yun is also a human being. Naturally, she can't bear to see her cry.

Don't feel disgusted to Zhen Qingqing's intimacy. Mu Yun feels a little excited.

It made her feel a little strange.

After all, Zhen Qingqing is just the mother of this body. She should have no feelings for Zhen Qingqing, and she is not the one who gave birth to her own. Why does she feel that this kind of touch will be very comfortable and comforting?

But mu Yun also only put this little strange feeling in his heart, holding Zhen Qingqing's hand with his backhand, and her face showed a sincere smile.

"Mother."

So the natural address called out, Mu Yun did not feel that there was any discomfort, instead provoked Zhen Qingqing instantly cried out.

"Yi'er, my daughter..."

Not for many years, her heart may not have missed the child.

So when she heard Mu Yun call herself, she didn't hold back and held her daughter in her arms.

As if in the treatment of a young child, she gently patted on the back of Mu Yun, and tears kept dropping down like a spring.

After crying for a short time, Mu Yun fan comforted her for a long time before she stopped her tears and cast a puzzled look at the hundred Li Zhonghua who had been standing behind her.

"This is..."

Looking at the intimate eyes between him and Mu Yun, Zhen Qingqing subconsciously feels that this man may have a different relationship with her.