Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1502 A Luo's real name, mother is the source of sin

"In the past, when I didn't restore those memories, I always envied you, I admired the shallowness. You have tall figures and beautiful looks, but I am just a child, as if I will never grow up. Great, I can't even satisfy Feng Jinxuan's delusions as a man, but..."

The quiet and elegant voice is as thin as a nightingale's whispering quietly, without any ups and downs.

"Huh?" Lingyu looked at him.

"But if you let me choose one more time..." A Luo, who changed his eyes, sneered sadly, hiding his sorrow, "I would rather be the biggest, heartless, heartless A Luo, I don't want to With these memories, I don’t want to know who the woman who lives here is mine, and I don’t want to recall that scene..."

However, she had no choice.

There is a certain number in the dark, maybe her life, her calamity, is in Wuliang Mountain, right here, she can't escape.

"You don't have to force yourself." No longer talk to A Luo in the same tone as a child, but a little cold, graceful and tactful, with a caring tone. The spirit is awkward and he said again, "If you regret it, I don’t mind erasing your memory immediately now, but...I appreciate your current appearance more than you, the young loli you used to be. I always say that things gather together and people are divided into groups. I think it’s because of you. There are some similarities in common with me, so I become a good sister. Even if we hide things in our bones, they will be revealed inadvertently."

Innocent and simple A Luo, beneath the surface, there is another real, cold-hearted, vicious and ruthless A Luo.

Ling's lips curled up with a demon smile, and the voice fell. A Luo who changed his appearance suddenly leaned forward, bowed his head, and knocked his forehead on Ling's skeletal shoulders, showing a look of dependence, "It's okay, recover. It’s okay, you should face it, you have to face it.” After a pause, A Luo continued, “The name A Luo was given to me by Grandpa Jiang. I will use it as a nickname. You can still call me that. , But Agui, I still have a name that my mother gave me. It's called Youmao, with the female character Ming. She wrote in the letter she wrote to me before she was alive. Youmao Youmao was born in the dark and mysterious. In a very gloomy place, she hopes that I will not forget my roots. I come from the underworld."

After strolling around in the huge underground palace, Lingshang hurried back to Lingyu via Gongsiyu's command, "Sister, brother-in-law is calling you over. He found a cold ice bed, an ebony box, and a set. Black……"

Lingshang was silent, staring dumbly at the strange girl who appeared out of nowhere. This girl who looked mean and gloomy, was wearing A Luo's dress and relying heavily on her own sister's shoulders.

"...Who is this?"

Ling slyly threw a sharp eye knife at Ling Shang, warning him to shut up and don't ask too much.

And Aluo, raised her head slightly, stroked her cheek, concentrating on the spirit in doubt, "My appearance now...is it ugly or better than before?"

"Naturally, the country is beautiful and beautiful, you and Princess Youlan are almost carved out of the same mold. The expressions and the facial features are not bad, so... are you sure? Are you... mother and daughter? "

A Luo did not answer, but gently tugged Ling Ling's sleeves, and said softly, "Follow me..."

Such an elegant and indifferent A Luo made Lingkui a little unacceptable for a while.

It was so different from the little guy who was lively like a sky monkey before.

After all, it is a pot without memory. A Luo without memory, carefree, regaining her memory, after all, she is a vicissitudes of life baptized for thousands of years, how can she return to that innocent, witty and charming appearance?

Linggui began to feel a little worried, wondering if Feng Jinxuan, who was thousands of miles away, knew that the little **** the cusp of his heart had become this way, would he accept it...

A Luo directly ignored Lingshang's astonished gaze, and went to the familiar underground inner palace with Lingshou.

At this time, Gong Siyu and Bai Wuyou were standing in front of the faint blue ice bed, looking at a red lotus that swirled on the ice bed and was in deep sleep.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Gong Siyu looked back quickly, and was about to wave to Lingyu, but saw a thin woman in Aluo's dress, pulling his quirky sleeves, and was walking towards him quickly. Feeling Worry-free by his side, she wanted to reach out to touch the dress neatly placed there on the ice bed. The woman's brows suddenly grew cold, and she stopped drinking, "Don't touch my mother's things!"

This cold and gentle scolding gave Wuyou a fright, and a layer of goose bumps formed on his arm.

Aluo loosened the sly sleeves and ran to the cold ice bed anxiously. He smashed away without worry, and treated the dress robe and ebony box in the cold ice bed like a treasure. While dormant, the red lotus glowed with a brain clasped in his arms, and her slightly curly ink hair naturally hung over her shoulders like a waterfall, half covering her face. She couldn't see her expression clearly, but she could only vaguely see her. The eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, like teardrops.

Gong Siyu's sword eyebrows were raised, he suddenly looked at Ling Yu and asked silently, what's the situation?

Lingkui said "It's A Luo" towards Gong Siyu.

"..." Feng's eyes shrank abruptly, secretly shocked, this girl is Aluo? Is it that stupid loli?

Lingyu still didn't say Hu, but silently shook his head towards Gongsiyu.

Afterwards, I saw Baby Aluo carefully folded up that set of clothes belonging to Princess Youlan, and said gently: "This is the clothes that my mother wore during her lifetime. That's right, Nether Flower Shadow, the master of the jade pendant you are looking for , Just as Huiguangjun said, she is dead..."

"She has recovered her memory." Ling Weiyan explained to Gong Siyu concisely.

"Appearance?" Gong Siyu whispered, "Before and now?" The difference was a bit big.

Although Gong Siyu was as quiet as possible, the hall was too empty and fell into A Luo's ears.

"My mother asked me to do this. My mother asked me to pretend because I look too much like my mother. She is afraid that because of this face, she will be found by the group of people she wants to escape and put me to death for protection. I just told me that I must become a different one, so that everyone can't recognize it, and can't discover the secret appearance of me..."

No matter whether it was before or now, A Luo has an inexplicable sense of dependence on Ling Yu. She only believes in Ling Yu.

Halfway through, Aluo handed the ebony box in her arms to Linggui, "As you said, my mother... is really related to the Sixth Empire. She is one of the sources of all evil. Before my mother died, I wrote these letters, and there are almost all the answers you want to know...Look for yourself."

(End of this chapter)