Chapter 67 Stay for one night to be his mother?

Then Qin Shaoling lowered his head and bowed slightly and retreated.

Xue Aofeng looked at Qin Shaoling and didn't say a word.

The hall seemed quieter, and the atmosphere of the two inexplicably made a dangerous and ambiguous factor.

"Your name is Ti Xue?"

Xue Aofeng curled the corners of his mouth and answered a word, "Yes."

"Do you know my mother's back tixin?" Yan Zhoutian despised her, and her eyes were full of suspicion.

"..." Xue Aofeng was speechless for a while, quickly shook his head, and then said, "Although I don't know this woman, I have been friends with her for a long time. As long as this witch's method can accurately measure the position of this woman, or... you can see your mother right away. Since you want to talk about it, don't be afraid to talk big! In this southeast and northwest, the story of the Arabian Nights is not at all in the corners of Xue Aofeng's mouth.

"Really?" Flame Zhoutian's nerve suddenly tightened.

"Of course." Xue Aofeng smiled, with a cunning color on her face, and there was no trace under the mask. "As long as there is a witch, nothing can't be done." Then he put his palm up and said, "Your Highness, what are you waiting for?"

"Good. I want to see my mother now. Yan Zhoutian said that he had no intention of taking out the holy magic core at all.

"Oh, our magic witch's rules are also very clear. Young Lord, you have to exchange something!" Xue Aofeng smiled gloomyly. The witch's method is to talk about the dead as alive, turn ghosts into people, and blackmail them as much as they want. Xue Aofeng is very good at it!

Flame Zhou contempted her, "What do you want?"

Looking at the fish on the cover, Xue Aofeng smiled playfully, "Holy Magic Core."

Flame Zhoutian's eyes are darkened. This holy magic core is only useful if the warcraft wants it. Just like the cultivation person taking the holy elixir, it can accelerate the cultivation of becoming a god. Thinking of these flames, there was a little suspicion in his eyes, "What do you want this thing to do?"

"You don't have to worry about this..." Xue Aofeng laughed.

Flame Zhoutian wandered for a few steps, and his heart sank. His handsome face tightened and eyebrows, as if he had made up his mind. His palms suddenly spread out, and in an eye, a colorful light was reflected in his sight, showing off and dazzling. Xue Aofeng's eyes were straight.

Wow, this is really a good thing. By the way, she can become a monster if she eats it, so what kind of monster will Xue Aofeng become if she eats it? Will it become a beautiful peacock? Xue Aofeng thought that there was a little greed in his eyes.

"As long as you let me see my mother, I will give you this." Yan Zhoutian said calmly.

"Good. You will see your mother soon." Xue Aofeng smiled badly in the bottom of her heart. This trick is not worth killing people! Haha!

Immediately, Xue Aofeng immediately entered the state of the character. His hands set up chicken feet to tremble, his eyes turned up, and he said something in his mouth, "The spirit of heaven and earth, the wind and rain come to the gods and demons, and the core of Tixin, quickly show the original shape!" Come on, come on!"

Then, Xue Aofeng suddenly stopped moving, his face was a little stiff and white, and his throat seemed to choke on something.

Yan Zhoutian looked at her strangely and saw that she had not moved for a long time. He couldn't help shouting, "Witch?"

"...who is it? Who is calling me?" Like the soul, Xue Aofeng immediately changed to another state. His stiff body turned sideways and looked straight at Yan Zhoutian, "You are...my son!"

"Ster... Mother thinks you so hard!" Xue Aofeng suddenly howled loudly, and then rushed forward with his hands and feet and hugged Yan Zhoutian. At the bottom of my heart, I was muttering that this tall and strong body was not fleshy at all. It was so boring. It's better to go back and hug the beautiful Shaoling!

He was suddenly hugged and made Yan Zhoutian's body collapse. "..." First, he was speechless, but then he gradually felt the trembling body temperature and some kind of heat moistening in front of his clothes. He couldn't help thinking, "Are you really my mother?"

"Ser... You don't think it's okay, but you can't ignore you!" Xue Aofeng howled loudly and hugged Yan Zhoutian tightly. On the surface, he cried with tears, but he was about to laugh at the bottom of his heart.

"No, you are my mother for one day, and you will be my queen for the rest of my life! Mother..." Yan Zhoutian's arm suddenly tightened and wrapped her tighter, "I miss you so much..."

Futa! I miss you so much! Xue Aofeng immediately cursed in protest from the bottom of his heart. The body collapsed a little uncomfortably.

The flame seems to be infinitely powerful...

"Mother... you finally came back... I think about you day and night... Thinking that you will come back one day... I will return to Tian'er..." Yan Zhoutian became excited and kept talking endlessly, "Mother, do you know? In the past ten years, I have been really like a year... Queen Mother... Queen Mother..."

Seeing that the person in his arms had not made a sound for a long time, Yan Zhoutian couldn't help lowering his eyelids and realized that he had almost covered Xue Aofeng to death and quickly let go of her.

"Wow..." Xue Aofeng, who breathed smoothly, quickly changed his breath, and then opened his mouth and scolded, "You little son of a bitch, you want to murder me!"

"Uh-huh..." Yan Zhoutian was stunned, looked at the witch wrapped in a black shawl in front of him, and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Mother, please don't be angry, okay?"

Xue Aofeng's face suddenly had an evil smile under the mask, and his lips picked up, "Forget it, I won't argue with your son! Hurry up and bring that something here?" As soon as he finished speaking, seeing the other party's doubtful eyes, Xue Aofeng immediately felt a little inappropriate and said hurriedly, "I mean, do you still keep what I gave you before I leave?" Presumably, even if the woman elopes with others, she will leave something for her son as a souvenir, right?

"Oh... Does the Queen of Mother refer to this jade pendant? There... has always been..." After saying that, Yan Zhoutian put his hand to his neck, took out a crystal clear jade pendant and handed it to Xue Aofeng. "The mother put it on the child with her own hands, and the child wears it every day. Now the mother has come back, the child, the child... I'm really happy..." The tone of speech was a little choked.

"Hey... It's really hard for you, child, to see things and think of people! I think it's better for me to take it back, so that you don't have to suffer every day. After saying that, Xue Aofeng naturally held the valuable jade pendant in his arms. Haha, this is called picking up watermelon and bringing sesame seeds! This idiot! Xue Aofeng laughed happily at the bottom of his heart.

"Well, the mother is right. Mother, don't leave the child in the future, okay?" When Yan Zhoutian wanted to hold Xue Aofeng in his arms again, he was pressed by Xue Aofeng's chest, and the probing hand suddenly stopped in front of his chest and did not move. This is so thought-on for people.

Xue Aofeng smiled and said very quickly, "Well, don't wear so little in the future. You have to be elegant and warm!"

Yan Zhoutian grabbed her wrist, and there was a burst of emotion in her heart. "Queen..." The previously empty and lightless eyes showed obsidian-like light at this time. Looking at Xue Aofeng, she was completely obsessed and palpitated.

"All right, I should go!" Xue Aofeng looked at Yan Zhoutian, and the play should be over.

"Don't go! Don't go!!" Yan Zhoutian desperately pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and said earnest words, "Mother, I beg you... don't go... I really can't lose you anymore..."

Listening to this cry cry, Xue Aofeng suddenly made him laugh and cry. This is probably the reunion of mother and son who have been separated for ten years. What's more, she must be sad to think of Qin Shaoling and his mother who still hasn't woken up... He will be as painful as the man in front of him... He prays for mother's love at night...

On a whim, she would rather be Qin Shaoling, the person holding her and crying, so it would be good to pretend to be his mother and give him comfort for a moment.

"Okay, I won't leave, we'll see you tomorrow night..." Xue Aofeng was even surprised after saying that, and her arms did not feel that she hugged Yan Zhoutian. It seems that she is also too into the play, and Xue Aofeng is a little self-deprecating from the bottom of her heart.

Qingke, Xue Aofeng adjusted and pushed away Yan Zhoutian slightly, "Your Highness, your mother has left. You should wake up too!"

"Uh..." Yan Zhoutian came to his senses and saw the person in front of him again. He was a black-wrapped witch wearing a black eagle mask, and his eyes were purple and shiny, with tears.

Yan Zhoutian's slightly loose hand pinched her elbow again, "You..." wanted to say something, but felt choked.

"Just now, your mother's soul was summoned by me, and now she is gone." After saying that, Xue Aofeng couldn't pay attention to this guy's emotions and said quickly, "According to our deal, you have to give me the holy magic core now."

Flame Zhoutian contempted him. Through the mask on her face, he suddenly had a wonderful desire for the enchanting crystal purple eyes, "Can you... stay for one night?"

"What?" Xue Aofeng thought he had heard it wrong, but soon his eyes were dark, "What do you mean? Your mother has left."

"Can you still summon her back?" Yan Zhoutian said unretentionally. There are expectations in his obsidian-like eyes, and he really wants to feel such family affection again. Maybe it's because I've been lonely for too long.

"Give me the magic core first." Xue Aofeng is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Do you really find that this guy has an altruistic complex?

"Unless you stay overnight." Yan Zhoutian replied without thinking.

"Yady!" Xue Aofeng said angrily, and then looked at the evil and strong guy and said strangely, "What are you doing with me? Do you still want to treat me as your mother?

Flame Zhoutian also sank his face, and a sudden evil idea appeared in his mind, "You stay and be my maidservant."

Inexplicably, he has a good impression of this witch with the same surname. If you can keep her, you can summon your mother anytime and anywhere, which is really killing two birds with one stone.

"Dream!" Xue Aofeng simply replied with two words. Slave maid? Think about it! She is the princess of Qianguo! How noble is this demon? He really doesn't know whether to live or die and wants her to be a slave? Yadi, I really want to wake him up.

"You might as well consider that this hall has plenty of time. One night must be enough for you to think. After saying that, Yan Zhoutian threw the magic core to her and said softly, "It's okay to give it to you." Then a golden light covered the hall, and Yan Zhoutian's body gradually disappeared. "Stay here!"

With the disappearance of the ending, Xue Aofeng is the only one left in the big hall.