Chapter 1318

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What's going on here?

"Anyway, auntie, will you go out with me now?"

Yang Zimei reached for her hand.

Because there is no sunshine for a long time, the skin of a woman is so transparent that the capillaries can be seen clearly, and the hand is also calcium deficient and soft, like no bone.

"No To I Afraid of... "

The woman shook her head.

However, the eyes inside, but full of expectations, a pair of want to go out of the appearance.

"No, I'll be by your side."

Yang Zimei tried his best to make his smile appear special gentle, tone special intimate.

"I Ugly... "

The woman looked at the long, slovenly hair on the ground and shook her head.

"Auntie, can I cut your hair first?"

Such a long hair is indeed a burden, cut off the long hair, it is estimated that she will be more comfortable.

The woman nodded.

Yang Zimei takes out the moye sword from the storage ring.

The scarlet body of moye sword is sobbing and wailing

Its sword soul feels wronged.

It is clearly a famous sword for drinking blood to kill people.

And now she uses it to cut people's hair. It's insulting

Yang Zimei couldn't care so much about it, because at this time she had only the three sharp blades of moye and Yanyue Dao.

In comparison, moye is more gentle.

The scarlet body of the sword trembled on the woman's head, and cut off the long hair that mopped the floor, leaving it shoulder length.

Although she is not good at craftsmanship and her hairstyle is ugly, at least it is much better than her long, sloppy hair.

"Well, auntie, let's go out now."

Yang Zimei supported her and said, "as long as you go out to have a rest, it will be OK."

The woman thought about it and nodded.

"Snow lake, you check the source of the black and white smell here, and I'll take her out."

Yang Zimei told Snow Lake Road.

"Well."

Snow lake nodded, "she hasn't seen light for a long time. You can't let her see strong light first."

"Yes."

Yang Zimei bent over and let the woman lie on her back.

"I Dirty... "

The woman hesitated.

"Auntie, I'm not afraid of being dirty. You are the mother every day. I don't mind being dirty again."

Yang Zimei comforted.

In the eyes of the woman, there was a twinkling of tears, weakly lying on her back.

Yang Zimei carried her out.

Zhuge Yue saw her come out, jumped down from the tree and asked, "who is this?"

"You see, this is not a day-to-day mother."

Yang Zimei pushed aside the hair that covered most of her face.

Zhuge Yue carefully identified and nodded, "although I don't remember clearly, it seems that she should be like this. Where did you find her? "

"In a basement below."

Yang Zimei looked at the woman who was afraid of Zhuge Yue and tightly grasped her clothes. "I don't know how these days are, and who put her in prison like this."

"Auntie, do you know me? I'm Zhuge Yue. I used to play with him every day. You liked to call me yue'er at that time. "

Zhuge Yue choked and said to the woman.

Hearing the name, the woman's hand, which was tightly holding the corner of Yang's eyebrow, hesitated to ask, "yue'er?"

"Yes, auntie, it's yue'er..."

Zhuge Yue said excitedly, "remember? I like to eat your cakes best. I used to stay at your house and beg for food from you. "

The woman's face slightly eased down, eyes also become a bit soft.

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