"Madam, don't wipe this bronze mirror." Ling Yue took the mottled bronze mirror and caressed the not-so-clear patterns on it.

Madam Liu and Zhiqiu were a little panicked: "Miss, aren't you angry?"

Ling Yue raised her eyes: "Do I look like such a stingy person? It was this bronze mirror that evoked many memories of me for a moment."

She held the bronze mirror in front of her face and faced the sunlight, and the light spots that were sometimes bright and sometimes dark were wandering on her face: "I want to be alone for a while."

Madam Liu and Zhiqiu retreated in response.

This bronze mirror was brought back by my brother for the first time. It would be fine if it was not expensive, but it was still an old thing.

Ling Yue was unhappy about this for a long time. But according to Ling Jue, this bronze mirror was an antique, and it was wandering around and changed several owners.

"Whether antiques or many owners, it's been a while." Ling Yue held her chin in both hands and stared at the bronze mirror blankly.

It is just like these objects that have been around for a long time. When Ling Yue faces them, she seems to be able to vent things in her heart that are unknown and cannot be vented.

"Is there a demon-sight mirror in this world?" Ling Yue asked herself in the mirror with her mouth held back.

No one answered. Ling Yue smiled slightly, sat in front of the desk, and fell asleep after a long time.

A few days ago, Ling Yue saw another story in the book Ling Jue brought.

This story is not as complicated as last time, it just talks about some rare strange stories.

At the end of the world, there is a towering forest of ancient trees.

There are down-and-out ethnic groups living there.

They rumored to the outside world that their clan was descended from the king and that coming here was just a seclusion and habitual habit.

In fact, their clan is just a sacrifice of power change, and they come here just to avoid disaster.

Later, no one in the clan knew the real reason for hiding here.

They boast about themselves and are proud of the world, unilaterally thinking that no clan can reach the point of surpassing.

A treasure museum in the forest finally reached the spirit. When the sky was shining brightly with the mountains, the clan members could see the vain lies under the mask of arrogance.

Unfortunately, time is endless. The forest was invaded on a large scale. The tribe members did not avoid the war.

In Ling Yue's dream, this story without beginning or end finally had a complete ending.

The light of the treasure arc connects the sky and the earth, as if it connects to the external fairyland.

People will naturally not be able to resurrect when they die, but the infinite spiritual power of the treasure museum gives them a different kind of vitality.

At one end of the vast land, no one noticed that there was a group of people who were thriving quietly here.

"What am I dreaming about?" Ling Yue rubbed her neck, which was stiff because she had been lying on her for a long time, and said to herself.

Any story can have a perfect ending, but such an ending is usually a dog-tail sequel.

It seems that I have thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night! I must be envious of others for having such a precious mirror.

Everything in the world is difficult, but it is harder than facing the heart.

Ling Yue held the bronze mirror in both hands and rolled onto the bed, intending to continue to sleep well.

"Brother Yang, you have picked up a big leak this time!" Su Yunqi pounded the armor on the chest of the visitor with enthusiasm.

Then he exclaimed in disgust: "You are no longer fighting, why do you arm yourself like a pangolin all day long?"

"Born from distress and death in peace, the officials of the lower ranks of course they dare not slack off." Brother Yang is a capable deputy general under the command of General Su. No wonder he was so enlightened.

Su Yunqi deliberately kept it in hiding: "Don't you often tell me that you are almost 100 years old, but you are becoming more and more confused?"

He cleared his throat: "If I say, I have a trick here to make Brother Yang, you are so terrible, will you listen or not?"

Deputy General Yang's heart had been so uncomfortable that he was pulled up and down by Su Yunqi. At this time, he finally smiled bitterly and said, "Yunqi, have you asked me knowingly? I have said that I will be so good, so I must listen!"

Seeing Su Yunqi young and promising, he could have been the only one in the army in the past, Deputy General Yang has always claimed to be a subordinate in front of him.

But now, Su Yunqi's hindrance is really good. I was anxious, and Deputy General Yang didn't care about those false gifts.

This is the effect.

Su Yunqi slapped his hands with satisfaction: "Bring her up."

Shuang'er was led into the room by the maid, and her pair of watery eyes lost a lot of her spirit because of the swollen crying.

Deputy General Yang never expected that what could make him lose his fortune was a person or a child.

He rubbed his eyes hard before looking at Su Yunqi: "It's her?"

"What a wooden head!" Su Yunqi was quite disappointed: "Let me ask you, why have you been unable to achieve success?"

Not perfect?

Deputy General Yang was completely confused: "I was killing the enemy in blood outside, and my skin was still intact."

It is said that if you are the one who is in charge of your parents, you can take good care of yourself while protecting your country. How can you say that you are not satisfied?

If you insist that something is a shortcoming, "Is it because I have never been married to a family?"

Su Yunqi did not answer, but raised his hand and said to the maid standing beside him: "You retreat first."

The maid stepped back, and the two of them focused their eyes on Shuang'er's face.

Deputy General Yang looked at Shuang'er's well-behaved appearance and couldn't help feeling loving: "Are you going to take her?"

"This child is pitiful enough." Su Yunqi lowered his eyes before telling Shuang'er's experience.

Such parents are indeed rare in the world, but they are one in ten thousand chances, but they don’t want to have them anyway.

"Brother Yang, I know you have worked hard in northern Xinjiang over the years." Su Yunqi put his hand on Deputy General Yang's shoulder: "At this age, there is neither a sister-in-law to care about her well-being, nor a child to live up to her."

Deputy General Yang was told that he was worried, but he did not avoid the topic. He clasped his fists and said bluntly: "Shuang'er is really pitiful. If the major general is relieved, he can entrust her to me."

Deputy General Yang walked to one end of the room and squatted slowly in front of Shuang'er. He seemed to have been looking at her for a long time before pinching her thin cheeks: "We father and daughter can also rely on each other in the future."

"If Brother Yang gets a sister-in-law in the future, Shuang'er also has brothers and sisters, he will have to forget today's appointment!" Su Yunqi certainly believed that Deputy General Yang was not that kind of person.

But this scene made his nose sour. If a man cried in front of him, he would lose his adult life.

Deputy General Yang laughed and felt refreshed. He was worthy of fighting on the battlefield. His saliva splashed out a few drops: "That's natural, I, Yang Pan, did what I said, Yunqi, you are too worried."

"Wow..." Shuang'er was obviously much more peaceful, but now she burst into tears for some reason.

"You, what did you do to her?" Su Yunqi was so panicked that he could only ask Deputy General Yang who was closest to Shuang'er.

Deputy General Yang was shocked. Looking at Su Yunqi's frightened look, he felt even more crying: "I, I'm wronged!"

Why are you so angry? I just became a father without a word, so I was not happy. Is it better?
Chapter completed!