Chapter 1352

After swallowing, mingyuejun looks around to make sure that there is no place nearby for people to live. Then he takes a look at the stone tablet on the solitary grave. It's blank and nothing has been engraved on it. Remove... A blood fingerprint that is as bright as a fresh one. It seems that the bright blood color is still flowing, just like a living one

Mingyuejun shrunk up and felt the cold wind blowing behind him. He could not help shivering and asked bravely, "aunt, you are going the wrong way? It doesn't look like a place to live? "

"Do you know this flower?" Walking in front of the woman asked back.

"It's a carnation!" After the woman's question, mingyuejun's attention turned to the carnation everywhere beside him, quietly staring at the smooth and delicate serrations and the close and bright petals. A feeling of admiration rose in her heart, and she said casually: "carnation symbolizes the unrequited maternal love, so people always give it to their mother. However, some people often give it to their teachers to thank them for caring for themselves like their mothers. It has been said that teachers are greater than mothers because it is everyone's nature to love their children, but it is God's work to love others' children selflessly. But carnations are very common. Why don't you know? "

Gently shaking her head, the woman's face showed a rare warm smile, and continued to walk towards the tombstone. She said faintly: "not long after she buried me that day, these flowers came out here. I've never seen her before, but she's gone. In the next few years, I searched through the palace collection, but I never mentioned this flower. Now I finally know. " As she spoke, the woman came to the monument, squatted down and stroked the living blood fingerprints with her hands. Tears were quietly streaming down her eyes full of love and worry, whispering: "is that right? Is that how you feel about me? Is that what you're going to say to me? Do I... Look like your mother? Is that right? "

One side of the moon Jun is also very moved, but again the woman said to think about it is suddenly frozen "buried..." Not easy to squeeze out an awkward smile on the stiff face, mingyuejun asked carefully. I saw the woman's loving expression and said that I just thought that she was not a human but in the tomb... But... But she just said that she was "buried"?

Who knows, the woman did not answer again, but turned her deep eyes to look at the blood fingerprints, continued to look at herself, and then looked at the fingerprints again. What does she mean by that? Do you want to put your fingerprints on the fingerprints? Do you want to do that? What on earth is this? Is this woman a human or a ghost? Why did she bring herself to this place? One problem after another came, but before I made it clear, I began to follow the woman's instructions and step by step to the nameless grave.

"Don't you stop her?" Looking at mingyuejun step by step to the solitary grave, Xueren lexing, who has been invisible and following him, still asks Feng xueyang, "don't you know that woman is..."

"Don't worry!" Fengxueyang youyou looked at the scene in front of her and said, "Mo Zhang palace will never hurt her."

"I said! So I know you! " Snow Ren music star mouth hum way: "also not afraid to frighten you that little white rabbit?"