First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

However, the look in their eyes was too dazzling, even so, Mu Fengzhao selectively ignored it.

However, a few mere glances did not deter Mu Fengzhao at all, let alone a few eyes, even if a few real men were in front of her, she would not have any fear.

Mu Fengzhao walked forward behind Chunhua, his eyes flickered. This woman made her feel familiar, but Mu Fengzhao had no previous memories, so he just felt familiar.

Chunhua’s people are burning fire. Qiuyue has always refused to do this kind of thing, so Chunhua usually does this kind of thing.

Chunhua can't concentrate on anything, his own is always playing back the scenes before, and his heart is throbbing, no matter what, he can't live in peace.

Chunhua watched the flames burning upward, and his thoughts reached ten years ago. At that time, she and herself were only half-old children.

I was also bought by a trafficker to be a little maid in Mu's house. The difference is that I was so gambled by my father, and my family was poor, but my father still wanted to gamble when he found a little money.

Chunhua recalled what his father said to him most often was: "Baby, believe it or not, Dad will turn over one day, maybe it will be the next hand, Dad will be rich, Dad won’t let you keep going. Starved and frozen."

Chunhua can still recall that when his father said this, his face was undoubtedly looking forward to, that kind of bright sunshine, when the young Chunhua still had the same longing for his father at that time.

Praying for the next time his father will turn over, but all she waited for was the hideous face of his father reaching out to ask his mother for money, and the pain of punching and kicking him.

Later, there was no money in the family, and my mother ran away overwhelmed. At that time, no matter how Chunhua prayed, she knelt down and kowtow, her mother cruelly grasped her hand tightly at the bottom of her trousers, viciously. A flick.

"If it wasn't for your father and daughter, would this day be like this? Blame you, if you weren't for you, I wouldn't be the yellow-faced woman I am now, you deserve to be like your dad like this. lifetime."

Chunhua couldn't help but moisten the corners of her eyes when she thought of it, and her eyes blurred with tears.

But despite this, Chunhua can also think of her mother's embarrassment. Although it can't be said that it is not resentful, she is still not willing to be abandoned like this.

Just when Chunhua was immersed in her own sad atmosphere, Mu Fengzhao frowned deeply behind her.

Mu Fengzhao felt more and more unbelievable, could it be that he owed her money before, or they had some deep hatred.

Can she make her cry now when she thinks about it?

Although Chunhua's soft and feeble crying looks like I feel pity, but the period is really not good, now everyone is tired, that can still take care of this.

Although Mu Fengzhao was curious, he was just curious, without any sense of inquiry. The face of an iceberg that had remained unchanged for thousands of years was still not revealed.

Even so, Mu Fengzhao patted Chunhua on the shoulder, either for other reasons, or the fire was so hot that the water was groaning.

When she finishes crying, the water will be boiled up, so she can talk about eating.

Chunhua was reminiscing about the sadness, but he couldn't help being beaten like this by Mu Fengzhao. He trembling and took up the hand and quickly wiped away his tears before he dared to turn around.

But the red eyes and nose, as well as her choking from time to time, fully exposed what she had just done.

It's just that when Chunhua saw Mu Fengzhao, she was shocked. She didn't expect that the person who patted her on the shoulder was Mu Fengzhao.

And when I was reminiscing just now, I happened to think of the memory, so as soon as he saw Mu Fengzhao, Chunhua was clever, and immediately lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

It was not the first time Mu Fengzhao felt this feeling in Chunhua, so he felt calm.

Mu Fengzhao didn't want to mention past things, no matter how things were, and no matter who was right or wrong.

But so, and more importantly, the reason she didn't want to mention it was that she couldn't remember too many things at all.

I can only remember that it was a little thing in Mu's house, and Chunhua in her impression was like a small ripple in the water of a lake, and it didn't play any role.

Therefore, Mu Fengzhao didn't want to pursue it any more, and she didn't have any thoughts to make her recall anything.

But looking at Chunhua from now on, whether it is by the lake or here, every time I see her, she is always trembling, which makes Mu Fengzhao angry when she sees it.

As a result, Mu Fengzhao also explored the past, but she also clearly understood that curiosity was not allowed, so in any case, Mu Fengzhao would not take the initiative to explore.

Mu Fengzhao's delicate eyebrows didn't have any ups and downs, even when he saw Chunhua so sad.

Mu Fengzhao only thought about the ups and downs indifferently, but only thought about it. As for speaking, it was nothing more than a sentence without any emotion.

"The water is boiling."

Chunhua's heart was frightened, thinking that Mu Fengzhao was thinking about what happened before, and his hands were trembling in disbelief. Seeing Mu Fengzhao, Chunhua's heart jumped out of fright.

But unexpectedly, Mu Fengzhao suddenly came out, the water boiled, and Chunhua looked up at Mu Fengzhao in surprise.

After reacting, he hurriedly put down the movements in his hands, and then there was a panic and clamoring sound.

Chunhua's clumsy movements still made noises, and the loud sounds awakened the surrounding soldiers.

Even when I just entered Qiuyue, I couldn't help but come out to see what was going on.

But Mu Fengzhao just frowned and walked away, she had never cared much about such things.

It's just that Chunhua made her feel a little bit interested in understanding, and fortunately, this feeling only stayed in her heart for a few seconds.

But Mu Fengzhao seemed to be able to feel his soul trembling, but only for a while, that feeling of instability was suppressed strongly by Mu Fengzhao.

However, Mu Fengzhao had just walked two steps and had just reached the corner of the tent. His uncontrollable dizziness made him a little flustered.

Mu Fengzhao squinted his eyes, this feeling of dizziness not only got under control, but deepened.

Mu Fengzhao had to squat down with her back leaning against the tent, and now her heartbeat exceeded her normal, even faster than usual.

That kind of dizziness made her whole body weak, and her whole mind was empty, but the only thing that existed was her excessive heartbeat, that kind of thumping feeling, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.