After Jiang Yuan easily returned to the royal palace with his two daughters, Yu Yu finally escaped from heaven after a bloody battle.

After all, at the level of a generation, if you want to run, it is difficult to stay with the same generation.

Not to mention, Yu Yu still has a powerful trump card with an immortal body.

In this way, even if the emperor and Daozu did not leave behind, it was not something that could not be understood.

The situation on the other side of heaven, Jiang Yuan, who has returned to the corpse palace, has no mind to pay attention to it.

At this time, the palace of the corpse, after seeing the successful return of Mao Yingying, has been shrouded in a happy atmosphere.

Jiang Yuan returned to the corpse palace with Mao Yingying, and Ma Xiaoyu they were impatient to welcome up.

When she saw her, Ma Xiaoyu gave her a warm hug.

"Mao, you're finally back, it's so good that our sisters are finally together again."

Ma Xiaoyu seemed very excited and happy to say, and said sincerely.

Her feelings are true, not disguised.

Although there was a little discord between the two, and even for Jiang Yuan, he was close to the point of opposite hatred, but it was the past after all.

That little bit of twilight, or can not hide the deep sister between the two of them.

When he first blew himself up, the point in Ma Xiaoyu's heart had completely disappeared.

Now, she has never thought about mono Owning Jiang Yuan, and naturally there is no knot.

So, to see the hairy, her heart, some just endless joy, happy for the return of hairy.

I felt the true feelings of Ma Xiaoyu's voice showed a sweet smile.

Even Ma Xiaoyu can put down the mustard in her heart, let alone her who has died once.

When she returned, she was completely open.

“Well, I’m back, and I’m worried, how can I give up my good sister?”

Holding the horse, Mao Yingying also said sincerely.

At this moment, the first pair of no words, close and endless good sisters, and came back.

...

After calming the mood of Ma Xiaoyu, Mao Ying's eyes were fixed on one person.

Needless to say, this man is the joy of her own daughter.

When I saw the joy, the expression on the face of the hair suddenly changed.

“Enorcée, my daughter...”

Looking at the fun, the hair suddenly choked up a little.

The daughter grew so big, she did not accompany her except the night she was born, which made her feel that this mother, very blame.

Farewell to her daughter, she wanted to rush up immediately to embrace the joy.

But at the same time, in her heart, there was an inexplicable rise of fear.

She was afraid that the pleasure would have a musty or even complain about herself because she did not fulfill her responsibilities as a mother.

When he wanted to hold it and did not dare to hold it, he was also carefully looking at the hairy.

“Are you my mother?”

When he heard the mother's words in his mouth, his body trembled violently.

“I am, I am your mother...”

The twistic looked very excited.

After making sure that the woman in front of her was her mother, looking at her excited appearance, in addition to Jiang Yuan, it was always a joy that heaven was not afraid of, and she became a little confused.

In her heart, she subconsciously looked at Jiang Yuan.

From Jiang Yuan, she got a look of affirmation and encouragement.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's eyes, where did the music not understand, Jiang Yuan wanted to do?

Of course, I don’t want to disappoint Ginger.

“Mom, mother...”

There was a tentative scream.

Hearing the happy opening to call his mother, Mao Yingying could no longer hold.

She was no longer afraid, and put the joy in her arms.

“Daughter, my daughter, I finally heard you call me Mom...”

It was obviously a little too excited to hold on to themselves, holding the joy and crying with joy.

Holding him in his arms, his body first stiffened, and then gradually relaxed.

Compared with the feelings for Jiang Yuan, Lele's feelings for Mao Yingying's mother are obviously not so deep.

After all, from the time she was born to the present, Mao Yingying has never accompanied her.

Her feelings for the hairy, even more shallow than to the horse jade they.

However, in the end, it is blood-socied in water, and I can see the excitement and excitement of the hairy, even if it is not comfortable to feel anything, it will not make anything to make the hairy sad.

Moreover, in the process, her mind gradually emerged the picture of the night she was born.

When she remembered that she was in danger, after the terrifying force of Mao Yingying burst out, she could feel it, as a mother, Mao Yingying, and her deep love.

Thinking so, the hands of happiness, and finally couldn't help but climb the back of the hairy, holding her.

"Mom, don't cry, mother can come back, it should be a happy thing, you cry so much, wait until everyone will cry."

Happy sex, obviously very up to her name, by nature optimistic, do not like this sad atmosphere.

I saw the hairy crying non-stop and said.

When you hear the sound of joy, the cry of the hairy one moments to close.

"Daughter, you are right, today should be a happy day, mother is not right, mother does not cry, it should be happy."

He said, rubbed his face.

After calming down his emotions, Mao Ying Ying released his body, holding her shoulders with both hands, and carefully looked at her.

"I didn't expect your daughter to grow up so big, has become a big beauty, your mother can't accompany you in the process of growing up, you will not blame your mother."

Looking at her daughter, who was already as tall as himself in front of her, she couldn’t help but feel the emotion.

He heard that he was a great beauty, and there was a little shyness on his little face.

"Mother, you are beautiful, more beautiful than I remember."

"Although you can't grow up with me, I still remember what you look like, remember the night I was born, so I blame my mother at all, on the contrary, I am very grateful to your mother."

“But, Mom, how do you look a little different from what I remember?”

He said sincerely, and then asked a question that everyone had in their hearts.

The question of Lele was out, and everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the hairy body, waiting for her answer, even Jiang Yuan was no exception.

For the change of hair, his feelings are the deepest, and he has long wanted to ask, but he has not had time to open his mouth.

For the daughter's question, hairy will naturally not be stingy to answer.

Seeing everyone's eyes fell on her own body, she organized a language, and the situation that happened to her was slowly said.