Chapter 249 Coincidence
Her life experience is somewhat similar to this little unicorn, but she is much luckier than the little unicorn. At least she has tasted the love of father and mother, and remembers their appearance, but the little unicorn is much more pitiful, it doesn't even know the appearance of her parents ...
She patted the little unicorn's horn again: "My parents also passed away long ago, we are the same people in the end of the world."
Xiao Qilin immediately rubbed her body with his horns to please her: "Then we will depend on each other..."
It suddenly felt blessed, and looked at her with bright eyes: "Master, if you don't want to be my mother, right?"
Ning Xuemo: "..." She was beaten by Lei Jiao!
"Little Apple, I'm only thirteen years old this year, how about you? It's more than two thousand years old! Although you are tender, you can't recognize your mother indiscriminately. You call my sister and I feel panic..."
Xiao Qilin lowered his head: "I know this, but I always feel that you are like my mother, making me want to get close..."
Ning Xuemo waved his hands again and again: "Little Apple, you feel so wrong! As for me, I am a pure human, and I don't have any qilin blood. I will never look like your mother. No, my soul is not from this era, even if there was a previous life in our era, it would not be reincarnated as a unicorn in this world..."
"My mother is not Qilin, my father is..." Little Qilin retorted.
"Then what is your mother?" This little unicorn is still a hybrid?
"I don't know..." Xiao Qilin shook his head dejectedly: "I don't know, the clansmen are very secretive about my mother, only saying that she is a vicious woman... But I believe that my mother is a good person, she will definitely not be a bad person …”
In the eyes of children, parents are naturally the best people. No one can say no to it.
So the little unicorn is also, whoever speaks ill of its mother, it will fight with others...
As a result, in the entire Qilin family, it has no playmates and friends, and was driven out in the end...
Ning Xuemo understood his mood very well, so he touched his horns to comfort him.
She looked at the thin crystal chains again, nodded and sighed: "The person who built this crystal coffin is also a handsome man. I didn't expect that these chains could play music. Hey, there is a crack on the lid of the coffin!"
She carefully observed the crack, the shape of the crack was like a tree, a tree with swirling branches and leaves.
Could it be that this organ is on this tree?
Ning Xuemo lowered her head to study the 'tree' again. All her attention was on the lid of the coffin. She didn't see the eyelashes of the man in red who had been lying quietly in the coffin, trembling slightly, like the flapping wings of a butterfly .
Ning Xuemo rubbed his fingers on the tree, and the palm of the man in red was pressing on the tree immortally. …
Naturally, Ning Xuemo also noticed the hands. The fingers of the hands were slender and perfectly curved. Against the backdrop of the crystals, they were as crystal clear as suet jade.
It's a pair of beautiful hands! This hand can be used as a hand model in her era.
Well, this person is also very good-looking, a standard little fresh meat, picturesque eyebrows, so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish between men and women. If Ning Xuemo hadn't seen his Adam's apple and tall and straight body, I'm afraid he would also be regarded as a man. Beauty……
Before this life, he was also a monster that brought disaster to the country and the people, right? With beauty like this, I don't know how many girls' glass hearts are tied to the corners of the robe--
Tsk tsk, it is a pity to die here at such a young age!