Chapter 260 Davadoma Reward and Update
Ningxiang listened to her words, smiled, and then nodded and said, "It's the place where we live in seclusion, so I'm curious about how you came in."
"I don't know, but I came here inexplicably. Speaking of which, I also want to ask how to get out.
"If the girl wants to go out, just go out directly." The man said in a very soft voice. At this time, Ningxiang was a little dissatisfied. She frowned slightly and looked at Xuancao, and then said to her, "I have something to talk to the girl. Please follow me here."
"Xiang'er." The man frowned slightly when he saw Ningxiang like this, as if he was a little dissatisfied with her attitude. Seeing her man's appearance, Ningxiang suddenly smiled and said coquettishly, "I'm just chatting with my little sister. Look at your appearance, it's like I'm going to eat her."
"..." The man listened to Ning Xiang's words and acquiesced without saying anything. Xuancao followed Ningxiang to one side. Ningxiang looked at her and said directly, "What's the purpose of coming here? I just found out that your breath is the special breath of our clan. Why did you come here?"
"I, I'm the one who came to wake you up." Xuancao listened to her words, hesitated, and then answered honestly.
"What did you say? Am I still falling asleep now!" The woman said, with a trace of coldness on her face. Looking at her like this, Xuancao sighed with a little pity on her face.
"You are the most aware of your current situation. Have you ever thought about how your daughter is outside after you have been here for so many years!" Xuancao said in a bad tone. Because if she is not addicted to her dream, then she can find herself immediately. After finding yourself, you don't have to suffer so much outside. Thinking of this, she was very angry with this woman.
"My daughter."
There was a little trance on Ningxiang's face. After a while, she said, "What are you talking about? Although my daughter says she is sick, she can't open her eyes and can't speak and grow up! But she is still by my side. She has always been by my side. She is fine, fine..."
When Ningxiang said this, she looked wrong. Seeing her like this, Xuancao sneered: "If you continue to think so, then think like this. You will die alone in this dream and keep your own memory for the rest of your life!"
"Memory, how can it be my memory? Isn't Qin Lang looking at us there!" She said, pointing with her hand. But she found that there was no piano at all where she pointed. The reason for such a thing is simple, because she has begun to doubt the authenticity of her dream. What appeared here was originally because of her obsession, and it was naturally impossible to continue to maintain it when she doubted it herself.
Seeing that her own piano man disappeared, Ningxiang's face suddenly looked wrong, and her whole body looked a little ferocious. She looked around and suddenly looked directly at Xuancao and looked at her fiercely: "Say, is it you, did you hide my Qinlang?"
"What did you say? How could I hide him? He doesn't exist in the first place. Except for you and me, everything here is fake, all fake, all imagined by you!" Xuancao looked at the woman in front of her and said that although she was a little afraid, she still said it.
"What did you say, how is it possible, how is it possible, it's all true. Qinlang and I have lived here for a hundred years. How can it be fake? You lied to me. All this must be the blindfold you used. Tell me and tell me where my Qin Lang is!" As she spoke, she went straight forward and grabbed Xuanca's shoulder and shook it back and forth. Xuancao was shaken by her, but she did not resist at all. She looked directly at the woman in front of her and asked coldly, "You only think about your Qinlang. Have you ever thought about the child you put under the ruins? Have you ever thought of going back to see if she is alive? Have you ever thought about how she will live in these years!"
"My daughter, my daughter..." Ningxiang suddenly let go of the hand holding Xuancao and took two steps back. It seemed that her words broke some of Ningxiang's beliefs all the time, and she looked as if she were in a trance. Looking at her like this, although Xuancao was a little unbearable, she still took advantage of the victory and continued to say, "You are very selfish. You didn't think about what your daughter's life would be in your own dream. In such an environment, she was finally taken away by an ordinary person. Maybe she is dead now!"
"Dead?"
Ningxiang repeated Xuancao's words and shook her head violently: "Impossible, impossible, my daughter, how could my daughter die!" I have calculated that my daughter's Fuyuan is profound, and she has the treasure given to her father. How could she die? How could she die!" She said this and looked at Xuancao in front of her, and her voice was a little harsh: "How can you know these things? How on earth did you come in? What's your intention to come in!"
"I, I'm just the one who was sent in by them to wake you up." Xuancao said and pulled the corners of her lips.
Looking at her like this, Ningxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and her whole body suddenly gave people a very dangerous feeling: "Wake me up, what right do you have to wake me up?" I'd rather be here with my Qin Lang. He is here, and the good one is here. Why, why do I have to go to a world without him!"
"You really don't care about your daughter at all. In that case, it's okay for me to leave." Xuancao said, and her heart was very frustrated. Because she thought that she still had some status in her mother's heart. But now it seems that there is no. She only has her own man in her heart. What is her daughter? I'm afraid she can't remember it for a long time. Otherwise, how could she stay here for so long and not want to go out?
Xuancao suddenly felt that they were all ridiculous, especially the fragrant mother. They all felt that they could wake her up when they came in. However, she didn't even know who she was and didn't even think about her daughter.
Thinking of this, Xuancao's heart suddenly throbbed, and she wanted to leave here...