Her life is somewhat similar to this little unicorn, but she is much luckier than little unicorn. At least she has tasted the love of her mother and remembers what they look like, and little unicorn is much pitiful. It does n’t even know what the parents are like ...

She patted Little Kirin's horn again: "My parents have died a long time ago, and we are both fallen."

Xiao Qilin immediately flattered her body with his horns: "After that we will depend on each other ..."

Suddenly it was blessed to the soul, and her big eyes looked at her brightly: "Master, otherwise, you will be my mother-in-law?"

Ning Xuemo: "..." She was Reggio!

"Little Apple, I'm only 13 years old this year, how about you? You are more than two thousand years old! Although you are young, you can't recognize your mother, you call my sister I feel panic ..."

Little Kirin drew his head down: "I know this, but I always think you are like my mother, and make me want to be close ..."

Ning Xuemo waved his hand again and again: "Little apple, you feel so wrong! It ’s a pure human being, and I do n’t even touch a Kirin bloodline. I wo n’t be like your mother anymore. No, my soul is not of this era. Even if there is a previous life in our era, it will not be born into a unicorn in this world ... "

"My mother-in-law is not Kirin, my father is ..." Little Kirin argued.

"What is your mother-in-law?" This little unicorn is still a hybrid?

"I don't know ..." Xiao Qilin shook her head in sorrow: "I don't know, the tribe is so secretive about my mother, only that she is a vicious woman ... but I believe my mother is a good person, she will never be a bad person ... "

In the eyes of a child, parents are naturally the best person. No one else is allowed to say no.

So little Kirin is also, whoever said bad things about his mother, he fights with others ...

So that in the entire Kirin family, it did not have any playmate friends, and was finally kicked out ...

Ning Xuemo understood his mood very well, so he touched its corner to show comfort.

She looked at the thin crystal chains again, and nodded and sighed, "The one who made this crystal coffin is also an elegant woman. I didn't expect that these chains could play music. Alas, there is a crack in the coffin lid!"

She looked closely at the crack, the shape of which was like a tree, a tree with leaves and branches.

Is this organ on this tree?

Ning Xuemo lowered her head to study the 'tree'. Her full attention was on the coffin cover, but she did not see the red eyelids of the man in the coffin who had been quietly lying there shaking slightly, like the wings of a butterfly. .

Ning Xuemo's fingers rubbed around the tree, and the palm of the red man was still pressing on the tree, and the palms of the two overlapped from time to time ... ...

Ning Xuemo naturally also noticed those hands. The fingers of those hands were long and the radians were perfect. Against the background of the crystal, they were as bright as sheep fat jade.

A pair of beautiful hands! This hand can be used as a hand mold in her era.

Alas, this person is also very good. The standard small fresh meat is picturesque and difficult to distinguish between men and women. If Ning Xuemo didn't see his throat and tall and tall figure, I'm afraid he would be regarded as beauty……

Before this life, it was also a demon to the country and the people? Meicheng looks like this. I don't know how many girls' glass hearts are tied to the corner of the robe--

Alas, I died here at a young age, unfortunately!

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