Pseudo-event physique [female respect]

peaceful dream.

The corners of the eaves or the crowns of trees gradually disappearing in the vast expanse of whiteness, and the warm spring breeze blows off the indistinguishable pieces of white awns, accompanied by a burst of strange babbling sounds of children.

The sky is shrouded in unpredictable clouds and mist, and pieces of white light shimmering in the afterglow occasionally fall down. In her sight, Mingqian saw that she seemed to have given birth to a pair of short arms of a child, and she opened her arms to try to catch the scattered pieces.

Suddenly the body lightened, a soft touch came from the fingertips, the afterglow was shattered, and the soft and bright pink color soaked in the field of vision, vaguely.

Mingqian looked at this scene curiously, until she heard someone calling her name.

"Mingxi."

She naturally turned her head to look for the source of the sound, but the person behind her made her eyes widen.

It was that woman whom I had seen in a trance.

The rose-red dress dragged the floor, and she was holding a big pink umbrella in her hand. Her long seaweed-like thick hair was winding around her body, blowing in the breeze. Her delicate face was facing her line of sight, and her eyes were deep and soft. Eyes meet.

"Ah! Mother~"

Mingqian was shocked to be entangled with her eyes, and suddenly a child's cry of surprise came from behind her, completely freezing her in place, unable to move.

She stared blankly at the passing child with open arms, staggering like a chick flapping its wings to meet its mother.

The woman took a step forward, threw away the big umbrella in her hand, and leaned over to meet the flying birds.

This is the scene I saw in a trance at that time.

The child flung herself into her mother's arms coquettishly: "Mother, mother, hug, tall~"

The child's dancing movements made the woman's expression more gentle and doting, and she said lightly, "Okay."

Mingqian was fascinated, staring at the mother and son not far away.The warm breeze around him was smoky, and when he was drowsy, his face suddenly felt cold.

Raising her hand to wipe her face, another burst of coolness suddenly hit her, and unexpectedly, the sound of crackling raindrops surrounded her.

The surrounding scenery became clearly visible, the quiet and dense forest, the wind and rain, the clothes on Mingqian's body were gradually soaked by the cold rain, and the wet and cold feeling made her shiver uncontrollably.

There is a simple ancestral hall not far away. On a big bluestone outside the ancestral hall, there is a... woman playing a lute.

She closed her eyes lightly, her facial features were slightly wrinkled, and her loose light-colored long hair was wet from the cold rain, wrapping around her body in a slump, and she looked not in a relaxed mood.

"Oh?" Mingqian said with a bit of numb doubt, "This is also a dream..."

"Not a dream."

A deep voice that doesn't belong to me...

Mingqian raised her head and looked at the woman who was squinting at her coldly.

Her lips are very thin, as if they have been pressed tightly for a long time, her voice is very neutral and low, accompanied by a crisp ending, just like the sound of a guqin.

She asserted: "It's not a dream."

The sound of the pipa is sudden, the cold rain is sparse, and it is beating on the plump green leaves that are full of water and nutrients.

Mingqian's whole body was already dripping wet, her temple hair was messy and sticking to her cheeks, the cold water falling from the top of her head slowly flowed down her body, after the warm liquid flowed out from her body, she seemed to be getting colder and colder, but unexpectedly I feel refreshed a lot.

"who are you?"

"Xuezi."

"Boom—boom." Thick drops of water accumulated on the leaves, and they dripped into the water storage puddle below, making a ding-dong sound.

Mingqian took half a step forward to meet the indifferent gaze of the Pipa girl, frowning and hesitated to speak.

She felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but she was afraid of her cold gaze and did not dare to approach him.

Just as Mingqian hesitated to move forward, the pipa girl slowly put down the pipa in her hand, groped her with her right hand in the loose wide sleeve, and called her coldly: "Come here."

Mingqian didn't think much, and stepped forward obediently.

After only a dozen or so steps away, she noticed that the rainwater scattered along the slope was mixed with diluted red, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood floating in the quiet air.

It wasn't until Mingxi got closer that she could see clearly that there was a terrifying blood hole in the woman's heart that was jubilantly bubbling with blood...

She must have been a very tough and strong person originally, even after suffering such a severe trauma, the aura around her still made people dare not be presumptuous.

"I have conceived many ways, but they still failed. After all, you are just a defective product." She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were dim, and she looked at Mingqian as if she was looking at another scenery from a lifetime away.

She slowly raised her hand and showed Ming Qian what she was holding tightly in her hand, with a strangely calm tone, "But, I still thought of this way."

"If you don't have the blood of ordinary people, you may become a person comparable to my uncle. Unfortunately, you are a defective product, and even your ability is half-baked. Uncontrollable power will make you mentally degenerate and become a madman ,."

"You feel it, you are becoming more and more sensitive to people's emotions, you will have hallucinations, you will even lose your mind, and even... you will not be able to tell the truth from reality until you completely lose your memory. You will become a madman, probably, like my mother Like that."

Mingqian looked at the delicate and small wooden box lying quietly in the palm of her hand out, and hearing her gradually weakening voice, panic and sorrow welled up in her heart.

The pipa girl took a deep breath forbearance, and the small wooden box in her hand fell off. Her arm seemed to be taken off suddenly, and she hung powerlessly by her side.

"Take it."

Mingqian didn't respond to her in time, she stared at Pipa girl, her disastrous complexion, her dejected and hollow expression covered by her hair, like a dying old man in a dying illness...

"Did you see it?" Pipa girl supported the pipa listlessly without raising her head.

"My death." The blood hole in her chest seemed to flow less happily, without the rain washing away, her feet were soon covered with blood red.

Mingqian stared at her in bewilderment, feeling more and more flustered as the memory that was about to emerge in her mind could not break through the barrier for a long time.

"Eat it, I have something to ask you." If the voice hadn't really come from her body, Ming Qian would almost have thought that she was exhausted.

Mingqian picked up the small wooden box on the ground, but dropped it once because of her hand shaking.Open the small wooden box, inside is a large grain like old jerky with no shape at all.

As if bewildered, she eagerly took it out and threw it into her throat, swallowing it hastily before she could taste the indescribable taste.

"Ah."

Although it was very weak, Mingqian was sure that she heard Pipa girl's chuckle, "That's... my mother's heart, I mixed some medicinal materials to revive some of its effects, the taste should be good It would be nice, after all, that's a selfish and crazy woman..."

Mingqian immediately realized that she was being tricked, and immediately wanted to spit out the thing, who knew why she was so impatient just now.

"You can even devour your own mother, but now you only devour other people's hearts, why do you hate it?"

Mingqian scratched her throat so much that she wanted to cry, and the anger of being teased by the villain made her roar: "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense! Ugh!"

The more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became. Mingqian had never felt such pain before. She vomited and cried again, looking very embarrassed.

I don't know if it's because she vomited so hard that her eyes and ears couldn't function, but the Pipa Girl's voice sounded much gentler, as if to comfort her.

"Mother's ability is suggestion, and it has the same root as your imaginary ability. You don't have to feel guilty, she was very bad-hearted, but fortunately she died early."

"Actually, the eyes are more effective than the heart. It's a pity that although those loyal dogs protected her body very well, those eyes were gouged out before she was alive, ah, her eyes, It was your mother who gouged it out with her own hands. What a pity, the effect will have to wait a while."

After hearing this, Mingqian felt more and more uncomfortable all over her body, unspeakably uncomfortable, and couldn't help crying: "What are you talking about, I don't know, I don't know, I feel so uncomfortable... ..uh, uncomfortable..."

When Mingqian was lying and rolling on the ground in pain, she felt in a daze that someone was patting her back gently, humming a lullaby without lyrics, and she was about to cry.

......

"Miss, when was your happiest moment?"

Mingqian thought about it carefully: "When living with mother and mother!"

"So... Who is Miss's favorite person?"

Now Mingqian hesitated, she really couldn't tell which is which, so she had no choice but to play a rogue and say, "I like them all!"

"Too greedy will outweigh the gains."

Mingqian was not convinced and simply ignored this person.

"Hey, Miss, what kind of person is your mother?"

It was probably because she knew that she didn't want to talk to her anymore, and it was a wicked person to tease her with such a tempting topic, but she obediently took the bait.

"Mother, besides being good-looking and having a powerful spell that can sweeten my bitter medicine, she is useless and terrible."

She pondered: "Probably a very spoiled daughter."

"Not."

"Oh?"

Mingqian quietly lowered her voice: "Mother often tells me secretly that she has a very good and capable apprentice who takes care of everything in the family, which makes her useless. But I If you don't believe me, my mother is clumsy in everything, so she still doesn't admit it."

Mingqian muttered to herself for a long time, but she didn't hear this person continue to talk to her, she called her with some puzzlement: "Why don't you talk?"

"I'm just, very happy."

"Happy? What are you happy about?"

"Master, you still remember me..."

"Huh?" Mingqian was a little confused, so she simply turned over and went back to sleep.

She thought that the man would not be able to speak anymore, but after a long silence, she continued to ask: "Miss, are you uncomfortable?"

Mingqian fell into a drowsy sleep. Hearing this, she felt puzzled and threw the question back: "Why am I feeling uncomfortable?"

"You will slowly forget about these beloved relatives, and even, forget yourself."

"Why should I forget?" Mingqian asked ignorantly.

The voice paused for a long time before responding: "Because you have a very serious illness, and if you don't treat it properly, you will become unable to remember anything."

"Hey! Have I got such a serious illness?" Mingxi exclaimed in a childlike voice, rubbing her eyes and crying because of the sudden bad news: "I will obediently take medicine and sleep well. I won't be naughty anymore, woo. …”

There was an unnegligible weight on the top of her head. Mingqian rubbed her eyes and looked up, and her eyes fell into a pair of gray-gold eyes that were as pale as water. The long black hair is fluffy and soft, which is different from everyone's sense of thickness, and is light and fluffy.

Mingqian hiccupped and asked in a daze, "Why did you put a fan on your face?"

"Because I also have a difficult disease like yours, and my eyes can't see strong light."

......

"Mingqian, listen well, you just need to remember this sentence, next, no matter what happens, don't believe it, everything is not true, don't trust those things, wait for my news."

The author has something to say:

I can finally spit it out (ノ￣▽￣)

Here is an explanation, in fact, Mingqian did not time travel, but a mixed blood of the orthodox ancients (that is, the traditional ancients recognized by the public) and the female ancients~╰(￣▽￣)╭Because of her incomplete ability, she went berserk, so I can't recognize reality, as for what ability it is, I will explain it next time, or refer to the copywriting (/ω＼)

It's a bit mythical, don't take it too seriously~￣▽￣There is still a relationship in the prostitute family that hasn't been talked about o(*////▽////*)q