Chapter 445

"That's what it means, but she disappeared more than ten years ago..."

There is no doubt who the "she" in Hua Changjin's dialect refers to. However, the purple queen is in hearing this words, the heart next trembles, in the mind unexpectedly thought of Xiao Changge!

She disappeared more than ten years ago. Could it be her mother Xiao Changge?

"What's the name of the saint you're talking about?" After a long silence, purple queen asked.

Flower long brocade see purple face is different, the heart is also feel some strange. The tunnel looked at purple for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth, "Xiao Changge!"

Xiao Changge!

The hermit's holy daughter is indeed her mother!

Purple Queen's eyes flashed, but not too surprised.

Hearing from Tianxia city and Wei Qingxue, Xiao Changge she knew was absolutely an amazing woman, and it was no wonder that she could become the holy daughter of the Yin people.

"Little queen, how do I think you look like..."

"She is my mother!"

Don't wait for flower long brocade to finish saying, purple empress heavy facial expression low low vomit a mouth, interrupted flower long brocade not finish saying words.

As soon as this speech was said, the expression on Hua Changjin's face was stiff and stiff there, and the whole person seemed to be fixed in general, motionless. If it was not for his deep eyes, at this time there was a streamer flashing, obscure, and even make people wonder whether he was petrified.

"You say, Xiao Changge is your mother?" After a long time, Hua Changjin came back from the shock. The eyes looking at the purple queen shine a faint light in the abyss.

"Not bad!" Purple queen meets the eyes of Hua Changjin and nods.

Perhaps at this time to tell his life experience to a person who is not familiar with, some risks. But intuition told her that the person in front of her could be trusted. And if there is, it will be easier for her to say, and some things will be solved!

Hua Changjin's deep eyes fell on the young man in front of him without blinking.

This beautiful face, as if gathered by the creation clock, Zhong Lingyu Xiu, like spring flowers and Autumn Moon. Although with a little immature, it is enough to see the near future, growing up unparalleled.

None of this, however, is the point.

The young man in front of him was close at hand. When he looked at it carefully, he suddenly found that the outline and appearance of the young man were six or seven points similar to that of the incomparable woman at that time!

If the person in front of you is a woman, this face will definitely be similar to her!

Flower long brocade eyes flash, the mind inadvertently emerged in the scene of that year.

The woman named Xiao Changge was once his favorite and most respected person. Although she is older than him, he likes to call her long song sister, no matter how others correct, he just can't change it!

At that time, when he was still young, his favorite thing to do was to follow her, long song sister, long song sister's call.

No matter how upset he is, she is not upset.

At that time, he felt that his long song sister was one of the most gentle, kind and beautiful people in the world!

However, the good time is not long, but for a few years, she seems to disappear suddenly, and there is no figure of her in his life.

That year, he was five years old.

Even after nearly 20 years, his memory is still alive, as if it happened yesterday.

In my memory, the woman who loves to wear a long blue dress is gentle as water. Her smile is always beautiful and bright. What is beautiful is like a painting scroll, which is always fixed there.

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