"Mom, do you understand the story of demon eliminating the demon master and demon now?"

"Well, mom is not stupid either," Zhen's mother nodded, "and in the past, mom has already noticed something is wrong."

Xiaoling nodded seriously. Before she started telling a story, she first sighed.

"Brother, he is not a person from this era. Conservatively, he has lived for more than two thousand years!"

Not only grandma and Zhen’s mother, Ren Ren Ying was also attracted.

Of course Xiaoling is making a fool of herself... She wants to trick Zhen Ma, and the next thing she wants depends on whether her routine can succeed.

"How could Xiaoqian live for two thousand years? Are there people who are immortal in this world?" Zhen's mother's face was a little pale.

"Of course not, but my brother is different. Is my brother a demon or a king in the demon world, and he is like an emperor." Xiaoling's words were a little shocked.

Ren Ying was anxious to stop him, but Xiao Ling said too plainly and had no tone to lay the groundwork, which caught Ren Ying off guard.

Grandma and Zhen's mother hugged each other instantly and shivered.

"Mom, grandma, don't be afraid, listen to me. How could my brother be so gentle? On the contrary, he has always been protecting us."

Zhen’s mother was right to think about it. In fact, she was just frightened by Xiao Ling’s words, and she didn’t feel any fear in her heart.

As long as Mu Qian appears in his heart, Zhen Ma will feel a strong sense of security in her heart. How can she be afraid?

"Brother, he was originally a human being," Xiaoling explained in a low voice, "and he is still a scholar, and a scholar in his family is not well-off. After his mother suffered from the cold and raised him, she unfortunately died of illness."

"My brother survived with the care of his childhood sweethearts next door and studied poetry and books hard. Later, after the hardships came to an end, my brother gradually became famous. He wrote books, painted paintings every day, and sold some money to earn a meager income."

Zhen’s mother, grandmother, and even Ren Ying listened unconsciously.

Xiaoling continued to speak calmly and directly.

Most of the stories she told were fictional, and it was a picture she had imagined after listening to Mu Qian telling the past in the Demon King Palace.

Anyway, quite sad.

Originally, the fate was already ill-fated, and finally there was some hope for life. When I went to Beijing to take the exam, I was robbed by a forceful person and forced to marry by a villain. After that, the Golden Palace shone brightly. The princess, princesses, and prime ministers daughters wanted to marry, but they abide by their engagement and wanted to go home to marry a childhood sweetheart who was grinding tofu to support themselves in their studies... It was really hard to say!

Ren Ying next to him could no longer listen, and the loopholes were too obvious.

Two thousand years ago... The imperial examination seemed to have appeared more than a thousand years ago. The political form of two thousand years ago should have been recommended, right?

And why is this routine so familiar? Isn’t this the standard script for those costume romance dramas?

Ren Ying began to think about a solution to make up for it, but when she looked up at Zhen’s mother and grandmother, she couldn’t help but secretly gave Xiaoling a thumbs up.

Middle-aged and elderly women have begun to wipe their tears!

Especially Zhen Ma, she kept looking up at the ceiling, looking at the direction of Mu Qian's bedroom.

"Oh," Zhen Xiaoling, a prophet, sighed.

I can't tell you how much desolate you are, and I ask you about the bleak late autumn wind.

"I didn't expect that after my brother was in high school, a rebel thief rose up and caused chaos. My brother fell into the hands of the thief army during his return home..." The army camp was sentenced to death after omitting a few thousand words.

"After suffering from torture and escape, my brother only supported himself by his longing for his lover, step by step, walking back home with bloody footprints..." A few thousand words of journey home were omitted.

"But unexpectedly, when he returned home, he saw a village house that turned into ashes. He was childhood sweetheart and agreed to be his lover who was the pillar of faith for the rest of his life... he had turned into a handful of ashes."

"What did he do wrong?" Zhen Ma lowered her voice and patted her chest, "Why did Xiao Qian go through this?"

Xiaoling summarized: "So my brother was resentful, so he took a sword and pierced his heart, fell into a demon god, and went to kill the thief."

"Those evil people who do not take human lives seriously should be killed!" Grandma was so righteous that Xiao Ling was shocked.

Listen to Xiao Ling continues to make up the story, but this time there is no plot of Mu Qian slaughtering the demon-eliminating master twice.

Mom and grandma would not expect this story either.

Xiaoling continued: "If you become a demon, you will not be tolerated by the world. But my brother has been lingering in his former residence and waiting for hundreds of years. Finally, he has waited for the reincarnation of his childhood sweetheart..."

Zhen’s mother and grandmother’s eyes lit up and continued to listen to the story carefully.

Ren Ying leaned against the sofa cushion and was already attracted by Xiaoling's routine. He listened to Xiaoling continue to tell these familiar stories.

Xiaoling is really worthy of being the niece of that aunt, and her literary attainments are also a little bit.

After talking about the love, hate and affection between people and demons for more than ten minutes, Xiao Ling also had some longing in her eyes, because many of the scenes were mentioned by Mu Qian, with a look of memories.

Xiao Ling was full of confidence and flaws when she said this. She was fascinated by Zhen’s mother and grandmother, and she was also a little yearning for her.

"It's a pity that all this is just a conspiracy."

Xiao Ling sighed leisurely, "Although that woman is the reincarnation of her brother's lover, she was sent by those despicable demon-removing masters to bring her brother into a trap..."

The battle was revealed casually, and Xiaoling focused on using words to describe the situation where the woman was in a dilemma of loyalty and righteousness, and chose to block the sword for Mu Qian and died in Mu Qian's arms.

Zhen’s eyes were red, and grandma had already sighed repeatedly.

"This is all true. Listen to me, mom," Xiaoling was still very calm. The story she made up was about to reach the most important place!

"Although my brother won that battle and became the most powerful existence, my brother's heart was full of emptiness and pain. In the demon world, in that beautiful place, in the afterglow of the sunset, my brother put his cold lover into the sarcophagus, lay in, and slowly closed the lid of the coffin."

"For more than a thousand years, the infatuated brother is alive like this, awake, accompanying the sister's body, never leaving each other, every day, guarding each other!"

Ren Ying couldn't help but wipe her tears.

Xiaoling changed his words, "Brother originally wanted to die like this, but he was too strong, so he survived. After a long time, the sadness in his heart was relieved. My brother left there and returned to the world. The world changed, a small town had appeared in the original old place, which was ours. And does mom know why my brother came to our house to be a child?"

Zhen Ma: Because Xiaoling, are you the reincarnation of that woman back then?"

"No, no, no," Xiaoling quickly shook his head, then looked at Zhen's mother leisurely: "It's because you are the reincarnation of your brother's biological mother! My brother didn't experience maternal love after he was eight years old, so I want to make up for this regret!"

Zhen's mother trembled a few times and sat there for a long time and couldn't move.

Ren Ying next to him looked at Xiaoling anxiously. If this lie is discovered, it will definitely cause harm to Zhen Ma!

Xiao Ling whispered in a wise manner: "Mom, don't ask your brother about this, otherwise your brother will definitely..."

"I, I know, no one can tell me," Zhen's mother covered her mouth and nose with one hand, "I really don't know that Xiao Qian has these stories... I'm because my mother doesn't do it well, and my mother loves him more. I'll cook, I'll cook now..."

Grandma kept sighing lightly and feeling all kinds of sadness.

Xiaoling felt a little uncomfortable when she held her smile, but suddenly... she realized a problem, a very serious problem!

She just...he said something!

If a mother treats her brother as a real child, how can she talk to her brother in the future!

"Mom! I just now!"

"What's wrong?"

"I, I..." Xiaoling's eyes were swaying in tears in an instant, "I was moved by my brother. Mom, is there anything I can help?"

Ren Ying next to him breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiaoling lay silently on the sofa, crying into tears.

Is she shooting herself in the foot?

I'm just talking about her, right?
Chapter completed!