Chapter 1393

Wen ruoqing touched and touched again and again, and repeatedly confirmed that she was not the devil. After the face emerging in the sea was her own face, she looked at Chu Xiaomo and asked, "what's the matter? How did I become like this?"

How strange!

Originally I was just beautiful, but now this face is so beautiful.

How on earth did this man do it?

"If you love, this is your original face. It's just that when you were just born, your mother sealed your acupoints with a silver needle to hide your original face."

Chu Xiaomo looks at Wen ruoqing and smiles gently. Wen ruoqing is even more surprised by what he says.

"I used to look like this? Chasing and killing? Who's chasing and killing me? And who's my mother? Chu Xiaomo, don't betray the truth. Tell me my life experience quickly."

Hearing the speech, Chu Xiaomo smiled and nodded, "OK, I'll tell you your life experience."

He adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Wen ruoqing gently. "If you grew up in the Wen family, you should have heard of the saint."

Saint?

She has heard of it.

State Z is not big, but it was divided into two by the ruler for various reasons a hundred years ago.

It is divided into South and North.

Due to the different historical and cultural details of belief, the gap between the South and the North has become larger and larger over time.

The economy of the south is relatively modern, while the north is backward.

The economic deviation between the two places is said to be 30 or 40 years old.

The saint comes from the economically backward north.

It is said that this is a custom handed down from country Z hundreds of years ago.

The health of the most authoritative rulers in the north depends on the saint.

The saint is the most respected person besides the ruler.

Wen ruoqing turned his mind. Looking at Chu Xiaomo's gentle appearance, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Chu Xiaomo suddenly mentioned the saint. Don't tell her what she has to do with the saint!

Just as she was thinking, she heard Chu Xiaomo continue: "if love, your mother is a saint, but your birth is not welcomed."

In a word, Wen ruoqing's eyebrows jumped and stared at Chu Xiaomo.

"No, my mother is a saint?"

She really guessed it!

She is really related to this so-called saint!

"It's a pity that when you were young, you were respected by the tribe. It's only a pity that when you grew up..."

Chu Xiao paused and sighed slightly.

"What a pity?"

Wen ruoqing only feels that he has heard too much information.

Is she a descendant of the virgin?

Isn't she also a saint?

incorrect!

She grew up in the south, but she still heard rumors about the saint.

It is said that saints are not allowed to get married.

Because we must keep the purity of blood!

So her birth is unpopular?

If Wen ruoqing thinks about it again, he sees Chu Xiaomo and says, "unfortunately, she violated the family rules and lived with men and gave birth to you. Therefore, after she was caught back, she will no longer be a saint respected by everyone, but a lowly person shouted and beaten by everyone."

right enough!

There was nothing wrong with the rumors she heard. Saints can't get married.

What age is it now?

What kind of shit family rules are there?

Wen ruoqing stared at Chu Xiaomo and asked, "where is my mother now? Is she okay? Also, I checked my life experience. After my mother gave birth to me, she changed my identity with another newborn boy. What about the boy? Did she grow up safely?"

I was caught back. I think I must have been tortured!

If the saint gives birth, the child born will certainly come to no good end.

Suddenly I sympathized with my mother and the boy who suffered instead of me.